NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 11 Ren Xue (page 12)
Qian Renxue walked to the bluestone. Just as she was about to reach out for the book, she heard a sound in the river next to her. Then she walked to the river with a curious look on her face. A little boy with tender skin was bathing in the river. She I was stunned for a moment. Someone was taking a bath here in broad daylight.
Luo Fanchen also noticed someone coming, turned around and met Qian Renxue's eyes. The two looked at each other for a few seconds.
Looking at the woman in front of me, she is wearing a golden palace dress, with shoulder-length golden hair, a pair of phoenix eyes full of majesty, skin as good as snow, a little arrogance on her childish face, and a holy and flawless temperament on her body girl. A name instantly appeared in Luo Fanchen's mind.
"Qian Renxue"
"Ah! Gangster" Qian Renxue looked at the naked little boy in front of her, her face turned red instantly, she covered her eyes with her hands and screamed loudly. But there was a gap between the fingers, and I thought to myself, "What a cute child, with a chubby little face, a pair of big black and bright eyes, moist and tender skin, and those little bean sprouts... Bah, bah, bah, I What are you thinking, this little kid is a stinky hooligan?"
Luo Fanchen's thoughts were pulled back by a clear scream, and then his face turned red, and he hurriedly climbed ashore and put on his clothes. He was really embarrassed, and he was being seen out again.
Luo Fanchen had just put on his clothes when a long sword was placed on his small shoulder.
"You little thief, you dare to molest me, who gave you the courage!" Qian Renxue said angrily with a red face.
This was the first time someone dared to act like a hooligan in front of him. Except for her grandfather and a few worship elders in the worship hall, no one else dared to say anything in front of her. The little kid in front of her was so bold.
"Ahem, young lady, I think you have misunderstood. What do you mean by me molesting you? It was obviously you who peeped on me taking a shower. You are the gangster!" Luo Fanchen said with an innocent look.
I am the victim. I am the one who suffers the loss. I even call myself a gangster. I am a gentleman. Luo Fanchen didn't expect that someone would come here. He made a mistake and his reputation was ruined again.
"Yes! It seems like this... Bah, no, huh, you don't learn well at a young age, you imitate other people's hooligan behavior, and you are glib. I have to teach you a lesson."
Qian Renxue clenched her teeth, and her eyes flashed with surprise. Not only was this little kid bold, but he was also so sharp-tongued and so calm when facing her. She also felt a little more curious about Luo Fanchen.
"Tell me, what's your name, who are you, where are you from? What are you doing here?" Qian Renxue asked several questions in succession, while her beautiful eyes were always staring at Luo Fanchen's eyes, with a look on her red face that you can't even hope to deceive. my expression.
"Um, which question should I answer first?" Luo Fanchen looked at Qian Renxue with a smile, and took a step forward as he spoke.
This little angel is really just like in the original work! A bit arrogant and a bit domineering.
"Humph, don't try to get away with it. Answer one by one, starting from the first one." Qianren Xuefeng's eyes narrowed, and she raised the sword in her hand closer to Luo Fanchen's neck as a warning.
"My name is Luo Fanchen. I grew up in the orphanage nearby. I came here just to read and study. Ahem...that's it. I don't have any ill intentions." Luo Fanchen pointed to the orphanage nearby and said slowly.
"Ah, you are an orphan?" Qian Renxue's eyes drooped. She thought of her mother, the mother who regarded her own daughter as an enemy and almost killed her.
"That's right! I was rescued from an evil spirit master by the law enforcement team of Wuhun Palace three years ago and brought back to Wuhun City." Luo Fanchen replied with a smile. He also noticed the change in Qian Renxue's expression and knew that she and Bibi Dong's relationship, but he can't help Qian Renxue now and can only wait until later to make plans.
Looking at the beaming Luo Fanchen, Qian Renxue took back the long sword in her hand and asked tentatively, "Don't you feel sad that your parents have not been with you since you were a child?"
"People should always look forward. Instead of being sad, it is better to live a good life," Luo Fanchen said freely and easily.
Luo Fanchen had never met his parents. In his previous life, he had been a beggar since he was a child. After gaining peerless cultivation, Luo Fanchen also used secret techniques to find his relatives, but found nothing and had to give up in the end.
He would not be as loveless and psychologically twisted as Tang San, God Shura's bitch. Luo Fanchen never forced anything. You will always get what belongs to you, and don’t force what doesn’t belong to you.
"Is that so?" Qian Renxue lowered her head and thought about Luo Fanchen's words. She was touched by Luo Fanchen's mentality.
"What's your name! I've answered so many of your questions, but you haven't told me what your name is yet." Luo Fanchen looked at Qian Renxue and said. Although he already knew Qian Renxue's identity, he still pretended asked curiously
"My name is Qian...Wang Xue, my name is Wang Xue!" Qian Renxue suddenly changed her words mid-sentence, but she remembered that her grandfather and father told her not to let others know her identity.
Qian Renxue usually practiced in the Enshrinement Hall and would not leave. Even if she was hunting for soul rings, her grandfather would catch the soul beast back and let her hunt for the soul rings. But for some reason, she had been restless in the past few days, and her practice had no effect, so she wanted to go out and relax.
After walking aimlessly, she came here, as if something was attracting her.
"Oh, your name is Wang Xue," Luo Fanchen blinked at Qian Renxue and replied innocently, but he was snickering in his heart, "Hehe, I'm quite cautious."
Qian Renxue looked at the playful little kid in front of her and immediately became angry, "Huh, little kid, you are not ashamed. You are taking a bath here in broad daylight. You are shameless."
"Uh" Luo Fanchen's old face turned red and he was unable to refute.
Seeing Luo Fanchen deflated, Qian Renxue felt much better. She pointed to the book on the stone and asked, "Where did you get these books?"
These books are all in the collection room and cannot be borrowed by ordinary people. It is impossible for Luo Fanchen to have access to these books in his current status.
"My friend lent this to me." Luo Fanchen put away the embarrassment on his face. He didn't want to continue talking about the previous issue. Where could he put his old face when a little girl scolded him like this! My whole life's reputation has been ruined, but the key is that I still don't understand.
Qian Renxue stepped forward and flipped through a few books, all of which were related to soul beasts. She had read all these books, but was not interested in them. She looked at the small book next to her.
"These are the notes of that little brat. Hmm, let's see what he can write."
Qian Renxue was thinking about what a little brat could write, maybe it was just nonsense, and when the time came, she would scold him again, humph, asking you to act like a hooligan in front of me. Qian Renxue glanced at Luo Fanchen, Then open the small book.
Looking at the strong and powerful handwriting on the notebook, which looks pleasing to the eye, he said sarcastically
"The handwriting is quite beautiful, but the person is a little hooligan."
Hearing Qian Renxue's words, Luo Fanchen's face darkened. He had already made up his mind to find his place again in the future.
Seeing the black lines on Luo Fanchen's face, Qian Renxue smiled with her eyebrows crooked and the corners of her lips raised. This time she won.
After flipping through several pages in a row, Qian Renxue's pupils shrank violently, her mind was shaken, and her mind was like thunder exploding, and she asked incredulously
"Where did you get this note?"
Some of the above thoughts and speculations about Wuhun seemed like fantasy, but they were well founded. Every conjecture was filled with evidence. He didn't believe that a three-year-old kid could have such ability.