Wen Renxian should have returned to the Ancient Immortal Sect now.
I don’t know how Xianyan Xianzun will react after hearing the news. Will he be sad?
Probably not, but he would definitely be very angry, angry that Shui Miaomiao had found such a troublesome thing for him again.
If it weren't for the reappearance of the Shark race, Shui Miaomiao had no intention of telling Immortal Xianyan that Jian Chu was dead, because she knew Immortal Xianyan didn't care.
But when it comes to the Shark Clan, Lan Jixuan is still too quiet and he is not sure yet. The Lan family will definitely help, so he must contact the Ancient Immortal Sect.
Shui Miaomiao sat on the bow of the boat holding Sixty-One, looking at Yancheng in the distance.
"Where is that?" Liuyi asked innocently.
"Yancheng." Shui Miaomiao looked away, lowered his head and rubbed Liuyi's cheek. Liuyi's eyes were light blue, not as good as his father's, but they were more likely to reflect shadows. Some people didn't dare to let others know. Look directly.
The hand unconsciously increased its strength, squeezing Liuyi's face until it was deformed, and his eyes were narrowed to a slit, making it impossible to see.
Sixty-One has a good temper and is still being kneaded by Shui Miaomiao, "Well, well, why don't we go to the city?"
"Do you want to come in?"
Lan Jixuan and the others went to the city to purchase milk powder. Feeding them rice soup would not last long.
Shui Miaomiao let go of her hand, and Sixty-One looked at Shui Miaomiao seriously, "I want to go in and have a look."
"Forget it! It's too far away, and there's nothing interesting to say. The salted chicken is more delicious, but you're still too young to eat it."
Yancheng is not a good place. Jian Yuze was buried here and Chu Hongyun was destroyed. Although it is the place where the child's grandfather lived, there are no good memories.
Don't involve the children in the Jian family's affairs and worldly matters. Let them be happy sharks and live freely in the fishing village.
As for Jian Yuze, Jian Chu, and Wei Yang... they should take matters into their own hands.
Shui Miaomiao put Liuyi on the ground and said, "Go and play with your sister Ningchi."
"Okay." The obedient Sixty-One ran into the cabin with his short legs.
"I didn't expect you to have such a side, overflowing with maternal love, right?"
Lord Tuo Yan appeared next to Shui Miaomiao without a trace, and Shui Miaomiao raised her eyes perfunctorily to the side. Now she didn't even have the strength to scream after being frightened.
"You went to provoke those kids again." He looked at Tuo Yanjun's messy hair, torn sleeves, and the small footprints on his shoes.
"Give them some courage."
"Why bother?" Shui Miaomiao knew that Tuo Yanjun wanted to win the love of those children, but it was necessary. People always have things they are good at and things they are not good at.
"Sit down?" Shui Miaomiao moved to the side.
After hesitating for two or three seconds, Tuo Yanjun sat down half an arm apart from Shui Miaomiao, imitating Shui Miaomiao's struggle to stretch his long legs out of the railing.
"You are not Wenrenxian." Shui Miaomiao said suddenly.
Listening to Shui Miaomiao's mindless words, if anyone dared to say this to Lord Tuo Yan before, Lord Tuo Yan would definitely have swung his sword.
Now, Tuo Yanjun just curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, "How about that? Even a few kids can't handle it."
Shui Miaomiao shook her head, "You have your own charm. You are very mysterious. People who intentionally or unintentionally seduce people want to get closer to find out. If you hadn't maliciously driven away those who wanted to get closer, you would definitely be more popular than Wenrenxian, so Why bother to hide yourself and learn from the immortals?"
Who needs popularity? In terms of popularity, he is not inferior to Wen Renxian. His popularity among those evil and crazy people is obviously higher than that of Wen Renxian.
But he was not born with the desire to do evil. Lord Tuo Yan also admitted that he had never done evil, and the people he killed were those who deserved to be killed or who asked for it.
But why are the comments different after birth? He is good and I am evil. It seems to be branded the moment he is born. Why!
He imitated Wen Renxian and squeezed Wen Renxian. Others said it was because of envy and jealousy. Maybe it was partly because of it, but more of it was because he was resisting fate.
Tuo Yanjun had never told anyone what he was thinking in his heart. He wanted to talk to Shui Miaomiao, but thousands of words finally came together in a joke, "I am very charming? Have I attracted you?"
Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes at Tuo Yanjun, "I just sighed casually, don't take it seriously."
"Why did you suddenly feel sad? It must have been led astray by people like Wen Renxian. They all have the same problem. From time to time, they love to feel sad about spring and autumn."
"I just feel tired suddenly, so I feel tired when I look at you. Just say a few words. If you don't want to listen, don't listen. Sooner or later, someone who likes to solve puzzles will make you listen."
"I see that you like solving puzzles very much, and you always get involved in such weird things."
Shui Miaomiao smiled and said nothing, looking up at today's sunset.
Did she take the initiative to get involved? Obviously, they always came to the door in advance, blocking her with nowhere to escape.
Maybe she likes to explore a little bit, otherwise she wouldn't be able to be precise and be blocked by everything seamlessly.
But liking it doesn't mean that Shui Miaomiao wants to get closer. She has passed the age of being curious about everything. Tuo Yanjun is a mystery, full of charm, but it's a pity that she doesn't like to decipher it.
Today's sunset is not very pretty, not gorgeous at all. It comes and goes slowly, thinking it hasn't started yet, but it's actually over...
"Miaomiao."
Hearing the voice, Shui Miaomiao knew who was coming. He threw all sentimentality behind him. He climbed up from the ground and straightened his clothes. "Brother, why don't you get out of bed? You need to rest more."
Mu Cang, who was supported by Shui Miaomiao, smiled bitterly. He lay on the bed for several days and couldn't hold on any longer.
"Then I'll walk with you on the boat, although personally I still think you should lie down on the bed."
"It's not necessary, I'm much better already."
Shui Miaomiao expressed disbelief, "You just love to show off, and you didn't say a word even though you were so seriously injured, you didn't wake up for several days..."
Shui Miaomiao kept nagging, and Mu Cang nodded repeatedly, saying that he would definitely change it in the future.
Tuo Yanjun turned his head and looked at the two of them silently. After all, this person descended from the air. It was really disgusting.
But when he and Shui Miaomiao stood together, it seemed that only harmony could describe them. But the more harmonious they were, the more annoying Tuo Yanjun felt.
I really want to intervene and break everything in front of me.
It seems that since childhood, Tuo Yanjun has hated beautiful and harmonious things, and can't help but want to break it all. He only sees chaos and disorder in his eyes.
Unfortunately, Tuo Yanjun's development was hindered by his long legs stuck in the railing, which made him a little slower.
Shui Miaomiao had long forgotten about Tuo Yanjun behind him, and supported Mu Cang. The two chattered some boring gossip and walked to the invisible stern of the boat.
Lord Tuo Yan withdrew his gaze, lay down on the deck, and looked at the setting sun in the sky. It was really ugly...
