Qian Xunji The corners of his mouth twitched.
Inactive?
Old father, you are the priest of level 99 Peerless Douluo, Angel God, a figure who stands at the pinnacle of this world.
Do you call this doing nothing?
So who are the others? Ants?
He complained in his heart, but could only keep a smile on his face.
"Dad, where is Xiao Xue?"
Qian Daoliu's expression returned to its usual calmness.
"At my in-laws' place."
He turned around and walked to the cabinet on the side, took out a small jar of wine and handed it to Qian Xunji, "I'm going to give this wine to my in-laws to try. They complimented me a lot last time I went there, so I just happened to bring it with me."
Qian Xunji took the wine jar and asked smoothly, "Dad, aren't you going with us?"
Qian Daoliu shook his head, "I just went two days ago, but I won't go today."
Two days ago?
"Dad, how long has it been... now?"
"It's been half a month since your last assessment, didn't you know?"
Qian Xunji was stunned.
Half a month?
He just went in to get a magic weapon and passed the fifth level, and half a month passed outside?
"I know, "I'm going to see Xiao Xue."
Qian Daoliu nodded, his eyes falling on him, which was rare and soft.
"She is very worried about you during this period."
Qian Xunji felt warm in his heart, nodded, turned and left.
After getting out of the Worship Hall, he directly unfolded Angel Wings and flew towards the two-story house.
Store entrance.
Qian Renxue was sitting on a small bamboo chair at the door, holding a piece of sesame cake in his two little hands, nibbling on it in small bites.
She was wearing a small golden dress and her hair was tied into two little buns.
But at this moment, two unfriendly guys stood in front of Qian Renxue.
They were two little boys of five or six years old, one was fat and the other was tall and thin.
The two stood in front of Qian Renxue, looking at her condescendingly.
The fat boy stared at the sesame cake in her hand and swallowed.
"Hey, blond kid, give me the sesame cake in your hand."
Qian Renxue raised his head and glanced at him.
Then she looked away and continued to eat the cake.
His eyes were as indifferent as looking at a dog on the roadside.
These little brats, it's a waste of time to deal with them.
The fat boy was irritated by this indifferent attitude.
He took a step forward and stretched out his hand to grab the piece of sesame cake.
"Are you going to give it-"
Before he finished speaking, his hand was held by Qian Renxue.
The fat boy was stunned for a moment and wanted to withdraw his hand.
Can't pump.
He pumped hard again.
Still can't pump.
The little hand was like an iron vice, holding his wrist motionlessly.
The expression on the fat boy's face changed.
"You... you let go!"
Qian Renxue raised his head and looked at him.
"You want it?"
"I... I don't want it anymore, I want to hit you!"
He raised his other hand, made it into a fist, and hit Qian Renxue in the face.
Qian Renxue tilted his head to avoid the punch.
Then she released her hand holding the wrist, raised her short leg, and kicked the fat boy in the stomach.
"Bang!"
The fat boy flew out, rolled twice on the ground, lay down on the bluestone road, and cried.
The tall and thin boy was stunned.
He looked at his companion lying on the ground, and then at the little blond girl sitting on the small bamboo chair, who still looked calm. The expression on her face changed from shock to fear.
Then he turned around and ran away.
The fat boy who was kicked cried and got up from the ground.
"Just wait for me, wuwuwu... daddy."
Qian Renxue looked at his back and curled his lips.
"Cut."
She looked away, picked up the sesame cake again, and continued to nibble on it.
A few days ago, she secretly tried her strength while her family was away.
It turned out that she could lift a grain and oil barrel twice as heavy as herself.
twice.
She was also shocked at the time.
You know, in her previous life, she was not so strong at this age.
I don't know why, but her physical fitness has been ridiculously good in this life.
He has great strength, quick reactions, and can run much faster than his peers.
She couldn't figure it out, but it wasn't a bad thing anyway, and she didn't bother to dig into it.
She continued to eat the cake, her little feet dangling under the chair.
"Xiao Xue."
At this time, the voice of Liu Xiulan came from the house.
Qian Renxue turned around and saw grandma walking out of the house, still holding an apron in her hand and wiping her hands.
"What happened just now?" Liu Xiulan looked around, "I seem to hear something?"
Qian Renxue blinked and said in a sweet voice, "Grandma, there's nothing happening."
Liu Xiulan looked around and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he didn't think much about it.
"The meal is ready, come in and eat."
"Ang! Okay!"
Qian Renxue slid down from the bamboo chair, ran to grandma on her short legs, and held her hand.
An old man and a young man walked slowly back into the house.
The food on the table is already set.
Bi Dashan is sitting at the main seat, waiting for the meal to be served.
Qian Renxue was put on the child's chair, picked up her little spoon, and was ready to start.
The family sat together and had fun together.
No one knows what happened at the door just now.
After eating, the family was preparing to clear away the dishes when they suddenly heard a noise coming from outside.
"This is the place where that bully lives!"
Bi Dashan and Liu Xiulan looked at each other, stood up, and walked out the door.
At the door, stood a middle-aged man.
He was wearing coarse clothes and had a simple and honest face, but at this moment his face was flushed and full of anger.
There was a little boy standing next to him, it was the fat boy who was kicked away by Qian Renxue just now.
At this moment, he was hugging his father's leg, with tears on his face and sobbing from time to time.
When he saw someone coming out, the man immediately spoke.
"Your children bully my children!"
"Look at his belly, it's red!"
Bi Dashan looked down at the boy.
The boy's belly was indeed red, but it was just a red spot.
Bi Dashan and Liu Xiulan looked at each other, and then they laughed out loud.
The man became even more angry.
"What are you laughing at?!"
Bi Dashan waved his hand and explained, "It's true that we have children at home, but she..."
He pointed to the room, "He is less than one year old, how can he bully your child?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and then became even more angry.
"Stop lying!" He pushed Bi Dashan away and was about to rush in, "Call that brat of yours out!"
Bi Dashan stopped him, "What are you doing?!"
"I want to see who is bullying my son!"
"I told you, our child is less than one year old!"
Just then, a small figure walked out of the house.
Qian Renxue stood at the door, raised his little face, and asked in a sweet voice, "Grandpa, grandma, what's the matter?"
Liu Xiulan bent down to pick her up and looked at the man.
"This is my child."
"Tell me, why does she bully your children?"
The man looked down at Qian Renxue.
Small, soft, white and tender, it looks like it will fall over if the wind blows.
He turned to look at his son, "Is... is it her?"
The fat boy's face was covered with runny nose and tears, but he still nodded vigorously.
"That's her! She kicked me away!"
The man's expression became strange.
"Are you sure?"
"I... I'm sure!"
The man looked at the little girl in his arms, the expression on his face changing.
Finally, he choked out a sentence.
"This... can't be some kind of freak, right?"