"You have to know that Old Turtle and Wei Niu are all trying to get close to me. If you don't believe it, just ask Que'er."
Que'er nodded quickly and said: "Yes, little slave girl, my master's ability is beyond the imagination of an ordinary person like you. If you have such a good big brother, if you want to go sideways in this world, I guess Few people would object."
Que'er's words were indeed not exaggerated. Although Han Sanqian was now her master, her personality was definitely not the kind of person who would brag about herself.
She told the truth.
"Although I can't accurately detect how powerful my master's true energy is, based on what I have discovered, I have never seen many people like him in all these years."
You must know that Que'er is an ancient mythical beast. She has seen many changes over the years. She has seen too many people and facts. Moreover, she has seen far more great masters in ancient times than ordinary people.
There are only a handful of people who can make Que'er so convinced.
Xiaonu hesitated to speak. Does she care about Han Sanqian's abilities?
Of course I care.
Throughout the ages, beauties have loved heroes, and who doesn’t?
What girl doesn't dream that her man is an immortal person, standing between heaven and earth, standing in the sky, and the little slave also hopes so.
However, what Xiaonu cares more about than this is this person. This person's character, appearance, conversation, temperament, and even everything.
Even if he is not a peerless person, the fact that he is him is actually more important to Xiaonu, and everything else is just a bonus.
But even if Han Sanqian is satisfied with all this, she doesn't want to be Han Sanqian's sister. With the relationship between brother and sister, Xiaonu knows very well that she and Han Sanqian will not make any progress in the future.
Although at present, she doesn't think she can have anything to do with Han Sanqian if this continues, but those are not important, because at least that way there is still a glimmer of hope.
A glimmer of hope is always better than despair.
"There's no reason." Xiaonu couldn't speak out what was in her heart, she didn't dare.
First, she was shy and did not dare to reveal her feelings rashly. Second, she was afraid of speaking out. Once Han Sanqian rejected her, she would never have a chance.
"I recognize my god-brother, and I always do it. Maybe one day, I make Mr. Han unhappy, and this relationship will be ended."
"For the little slave, family relationship is blood relationship. Even if the bones are broken, the flesh is still connected."
This explanation is really irrefutable for Han Sanqian. Although it is a bit extreme and biased, it is an indisputable fact.
"However, in Xiaonu's heart, Mr. Han will always be Xiaonu's best friend, no one else." Xiaonu quickly added, fearing that his rejection would put a distance between himself and Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian smiled softly. Sometimes, the more he looked at Xiaonu, the more he looked like Xiaotao.
The two of them are equally beautiful, equally cute, equally gentle, and equally considerate. Although they have no cultivation skills and will only become hindrances in battle, they are using their own personality charm to play a role that cannot be replaced by others. Advantage.
They can make people around them always feel comfortable and warm.
"My little slave is also my best friend, Han Sanqian. However, since we are friends, you can stop calling me Mr. Han and Mr. Han from now on. You can call me Sanqian."
"Three thousand?" Of course, Xiao Nu had called him this a long time ago, but she always felt that it would be impolite if she took the initiative to call Han Sanqian without mentioning it.
Although she hasn't read any books, it doesn't mean she doesn't know what etiquette is.
The first time she called this name, she was a little excited, but after she said it, she felt very good because she knew that she and Han Sanqian had once again become closer to each other.
She was about to speak, but at this moment, Lianhua had already walked out with Lu Jinkun.
After a short period of reminiscing about old times, the father and daughter had almost recovered emotionally.
"Dad, let me introduce to you. This is Han Sanqian. Thanks to him this time, my daughter is alive to meet you now. This is Que'er. I don't need to introduce you to you, little slave. Bar?"
