When Xiaohua saw him coming back, she immediately stopped her voice and tears, and just stared at him fiercely.
The "vicious" look in the little doll's eyes really didn't make Mr. Yin feel any threat. He only found it funny. He walked over and touched the little flower's head with the hand that had just caught the bug: "It's so cute."
The neat and clean little flower when she first came back is not cute. The little flower that looked a little embarrassed due to dragging before is not cute. The little flower with the most "evil" look she can show is cute.
Xiaohua wanted to avoid his hand, but sitting on the chair, her hands, feet and waist were fixed, and there was really not much room to escape.
“Are you angry now?” Mr. Yin knelt down and spoke to Xiaohua in a good voice.
He originally thought it would be easy to tease a child, but he didn't expect that the smart little flower had almost seen through his trick at this time. She knew that sitting in this chair would take away some of her energy if she was angry. Although she didn't know that What kind of energy is it? Maybe it's the spiritual power that the sect leader mentioned?
Xiaohua turned her head away, not looking at Master Yin at all.
Mr. Yin almost understood Xiaohua after seeing her once. His eyes became unkind and he felt a little irritable.
How old is this little flower? Mr. Yin couldn't help but recall that when he was his age, he was scolded by his elders for being as stupid as a pig, and then listened to everyone praising how smart the kid from the Shui family was...
Looking at the similar eyebrows between Xiao Hua and Shui Yuhua, Mr. Yin couldn't help but slap her away.
His slap on Xiaohua’s face looked a bit huge indeed. The mark of the slap was from the chin to the forehead. The fleshy area on the cheek soon became swollen. The inside of the mouth was scratched by the teeth, and blood flowed from the corner of the mouth.
Master Yin felt a lot more comfortable when he saw that her dazed look overlapped with a certain scene in his memory: "How about it? No toast, no food, no fine wine, you know what to do, right?"
Xiaohua felt that her ears were a little unclear, and what Master Yin said sounded like a buzzing sound to her ears.
"That's right, this is how I treated your mother. Do you want to hear more? Or do you want to experience it again?" Master Yin remembered it and put his mouth to Xiaohua very experiencedly. The other ear said softly.
"Mother…"
Mr. Yin felt very angry again. At this time, he is still abiding by those etiquette rules. Isn't it good to call him mother? You have to call me mother!
When he was criticized by his elders for not being able to call people, Shui Yuhua was the one jumping around and talking and laughing among the elders. If it weren't for her, how could he look so stupid?
“Your mother is a useless sow!” Mr. Yin said viciously.
“Bah!” Xiaohua spat suddenly, and a wave of spiritual power was absorbed by the chair again.
Mr. Yin’s eyes were full of ridicule. Who is this stupid person? If it was him, how could he be tricked because of just one sentence?
He was about to turn around and check the box complacently, but after turning around, he saw an unexpected figure.
"You're not dead?" Mr. Yin looked at Chen Muxue up and down, obviously very surprised.
Chen Muxue just glanced at him casually, and then glanced at the box that collected some kind of power with her peripheral vision. "Are you so weak now?" Chen Muxue said slowly, but her eyes were not focused, and she didn't know who she was talking to.