Chapter 111: Little Girl...
The sunshine is warm, and the breeze is also warm. This warmth, due to a sentence from Jiuyue Luobolan, flowed into someone's heart.
"Li Shuo, you know her well?" His tone seemed to have some intentional meaning.
Jiumei Luolan was taken aback for a moment, awkwardly tilted her head, and quickly shifted her gaze elsewhere, saying, "I don't understand."
"How did you know what kind of person she is?" The tone was pressing and urgent, as if trying to thoroughly dig out her secrets.
The air around became tense, and here in the quiet, you could hear the gentle rustling of the wind.
"If she calls you boss, then she's your person. I believe your discerning eye for cultivating the sacred wind won't be off the mark." The more flustered one is, the more their cultivation can be seen; someone like Jiumei Luolan, who has extremely high cultivation in all aspects, can almost calmly respond to many things.
Xiū Shèng Fēng replied with a faintly discerning gaze that was tinged with a hint of appreciation.
Suddenly, a little girl with messy hair emerged from the grass behind the two. Two small hands also slowly stretched out from the grass.
Bang! Without caring about the mud on her body, she hugged Xiū Shèng Fēng's leg tightly.
Xiū Shèngfēng reflected on his side profile, and Jiǔ Měi Luò Lán also turned around with him.
All that could be seen was the little girl tightly clinging to Xiu Saint Wind's leg, her big glassy eyes filled with a pleading gaze staring straight ahead. "Wind brother, don't tell Teacher Li. Don't tell Teacher Li I'm here." The little girl shook her head anxiously, hugging tighter.
Jiūměi lán cún xià shēn. "Xiǎo péng yǒu, nǐ jiào shén me míng zì, zěn me le?"
Translation: Jiumeiluo squatted down. "Little friend, what's your name and what's wrong?"
The little girl opened her mouth to answer, but was robbed of the answer by another magnetic voice. Xiū Shèng's faintly opened his mouth: "Her name is Sasha."
Jiū Měi Luò glanced up at Xiū Shèng Fēng subconsciously, not knowing what to say, and in her heart, she had another impression of Xiū Shèng Fēng...
"Brother Feng and kind-hearted sister, please don't tell Teacher Li that I'm here. Otherwise, she'll definitely catch me and slap my palms." Sasha swallowed hard.
Jiumei Lan couldn't help but rub Sasha's messy hair with her hand and said, "Are you sleeping in and being chased by Teacher Li?"
The humorous words have no hint of coldness. They also make people feel that this woman has a kind of affinity, making people want to get close to her.
Sasha suddenly let go of Xiāo Shèngfēng's leg, her muddy hands covering her mouth as she stared at Jiǔměi Luòlán in disbelief: "Sister is a fairy? How did you know I was sleeping in and being chased by Teacher Li?"
"Hehe~~" A soft laugh escaped, Aunt Li was still the same old Aunt Li, who loved to tease people who slept in late. "I'm not an immortal fairy. But, although your pajamas are covered in mud, you still look like a sleeping beauty."
"Ah!" Sasha lowered her head and looked at the clean nightgown that had just been stained while dodging and hiding from Teacher Li's pursuit.
She was stunned for a few seconds, then looked up and gazed at Kumorin adoringly, "But... sis is really as beautiful as an angel, and so mysterious~~~ I didn't even recognize that this is a nightgown~~~"
Xiu Shengfeng almost stood still, unmoving, regardless of whether Sasha had let go or not. He only listened intently to this interesting conversation. The first time he saw such a beautiful blue...
"Brother Feng~~ Brother Feng~~~" Xiaosa's small hand shook again on Xiushengfeng's leg. "Brother Feng, Brother Feng!!"
Sasha's long string of calls pulled Xiuxian Feng back to reality. He lowered his head and looked at Sasha with a puzzled expression.
"Feng Gege, why aren't you talking? Are you planning to send poor Sasha back to Li Laoshi's Wuzhi Mountain?" Sasha is only 4 years old and still has a bit of a lisp when speaking.
"Haha~~" Sasha made Jiumeilan laugh again. Haha, she burst out laughing.
