The little girl burst into tears and laughed, humming: "Your girl is not a little crybag!"

Cheng Fan pinched her little nose, "Go and play with Dug."

"Ok!"

The little girl nodded and wiped away her tears.

He ran up to the big tiger, hugged its big furry head, and asked pitifully:

"Dahu, do you think sister Huanhuan will be happy when she knows that I have made a breakthrough?"

Duhu turned his head to the side, looking ashamed.

happy?Ben Dahu felt that she would be so sad that she would vomit blood.

"Ah! Tiger, what expression do you have!"

The little girl felt that her identity as the chief disciple of Dishui Temple had been seriously challenged, so she said fiercely:

"Hmph! My baby is not what it used to be now, come and compete with me, Dahu, today my baby is going to get back to the old place!"

Cheng Fan paused on his way to the kitchen, dumbfounded.

Dui tilted his head, looking like a fool.

Hearing these words already made his ears callused, every time the two-legged beast cubs failed, but she still enjoyed it.

Seeing this, Daiwazi immediately rushed towards Dumb yelling.

Dug lightly raised his paws and pressed them against Nai Wazi's forehead, fearing that she would be hurt, he even put all his paws into the pads.

"Ah ya ya!"

Naiwazi waved his little hands indiscriminately, flailing his teeth and claws, but no matter what he couldn't touch the tiger.

Milkman's eyeballs rolled around, thinking of a plan.

Taking a step back suddenly, the tiger lost his balance without noticing for a moment, and fell forward.

Naiwazi took the opportunity to jump, and immediately jumped onto Dug's head, holding onto it tightly.

Du Hu stabilized his figure in an instant, not daring to move, for fear of throwing the baby boy.

"Hahaha! Tiger, I succeeded!"

The milk boy triumphantly lay on top of the tiger's head, and stretched out his sinful little hands towards the tiger's beard.

Du Hu shook his head slightly, deliberately teasing her.

But suddenly found that his beard was being pulled!

No!

This can't be pulled out!

With a nervous expression on his face, Du Hu let out a low growl, admitting defeat to Nai Wazi.

"Hmph! Are you convinced?"

Dumb had no choice but to nod slightly.

Milkman let go of the tiger's beard contentedly, and patted the big tiger's fluffy head.

"Ninny, Dahu, come over for dinner."

Cheng Fan's voice came from the kitchen.

As if he had received an amnesty, Dui rushed to the back kitchen with the milk boy on his back.

He raised his bent beard at Cheng Fan, as if to tell his little girl's black hair.

Look at the good things your baby apprentice has done!

The little girl proudly raised her chin, and said proudly: "This is the long-lost victory for my girl! Duhu is no longer my girl's opponent!"

Cheng Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and raised his hand to flick the little girl's forehead.

"My daughter has made progress, but Duhu is letting you in. Dahu's cultivation level is much higher than yours."

"My daughter doesn't believe it! Last time, my daughter was at the fourth level of Qi training, and now she is at the fifth level of Qi training. Look, master, hasn't Duan hit her this time?"

The little girl put on a smug little expression.

Seeing this, Cheng Fan smiled and didn't spoil her interest anymore.

"Then you have to make persistent efforts in the future, or Dumb will overtake you again."

Dumb growled unhappily, when did I get overtaken by the Twoleg cub?

"My daughter won't be overtaken by a big tiger!"

Saying that, Naiwazi even made a face at Dug.

Dumb buried his head in the basin sullenly.

snort!Stupid twoleg cub, go cook and ignore you!

Nannan picked up her small bowl and started cooking happily.

After the meal, the little girl brought her schoolbag, took things out of the schoolbag one by one, and showed it to Cheng Fan as if offering treasures.

"Master, look! This is the doll that Qiqi gave me, this is the puppet that Xiaoming gave me, and this is the plasticine that Teacher Duoduo gave me..."

Cheng Fan also felt very happy watching the little girl take out the small gifts given to her by her friends one by one.

It can be seen that the little girl is very popular in the kindergarten, and everyone is willing to make friends with her.

Cheng Fan smiled gently and said, "Well, did you thank everyone and give everyone a gift in return?"

"Yes! I invite everyone to eat fruit, everyone is happy!"

The little girl nodded vigorously, with a happy smile on her small face, and her two smiling eyes completed the crescent moon.

"Oh, right!"

The little girl found a delicate and small butterfly hairpin from the depths of her schoolbag.

"It was given to me by an old grandfather, and he left before I could give him Guoguo."

"Is it the old man in the kindergarten?"

Cheng Fan was a little puzzled, the kindergarten where the little girl was located was not crowded, and there were no grandpas among the teachers and staff.

The little girl shook her head, "It's an old man outside the kindergarten. He was picking up empty bottles. I gave him all the bags we used to hold empty bottles. He gave them to me."

The little girl's words reminded Cheng Fan of the homeless old man he met on the way back to the Taoist temple surrounded by people.

Could he and the little girl be talking about the same person?

Cheng Fan picked up the little bow and played with it for a while, feeling a little strange.

Is an old man who gives a gift to a little girl a bad guy who steals from others?

"Ninny, do you still remember the appearance of the old man? Do you remember the imaging technique I taught you a few days ago?"

The little girl nodded when she heard the first half of the sentence, her face froze when she heard the second half, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Master... I haven't fully grasped it yet."

Cheng Fan smiled slightly, "Give it a try, just do your best. That old man was taken away by law enforcement officers. He may have done something wrong, but he may have been wronged."

The little girl was startled when she heard the words, and anxiously grabbed Cheng Fan's Taoist robe.

"Master, I don't think that old man is a bad person. I don't know why, but he looks at Nannan very kindly. It's like, just like Master and Sister Huanhuan look at me."

The little girl is still young, so she can only make judgments based on her feelings.

Cheng Fan nodded slightly, and had his own judgment in mind.

He was not in a hurry to teach her, but brought an empty bowl, filled it with water and handed it to the little girl, encouraging her:

"Let the teacher take a look at the appearance of that old man first. Maybe my daughter can help that old man!"

The little girl straightened her face when she heard the words, holding the stone bowl filled with water in both hands, and slowly closed her eyes.

Chapter 101 Little girl's visualization technique, go to the Law Enforcement Bureau

Ripples rippled on the surface of the water in the stone bowl.

The little girl frowned slightly, her chubby face was full of seriousness.

Cheng Fan's eyebrows stretched out. It's been a long time since he saw the little girl doing something so seriously.

The clothes on the little girl's body were automatic without wind, and the magic power of the fifth level of Qi training moved with her thoughts, and slowly gathered towards the stone bowl.

laugh!

The temperature of the water rose rapidly, and bubbles popped up.

The little girl actually heated the bowl of water to boiling!

Visualization automatically fails.

Cheng Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

The real visualization technique only needs a small amount of mana, and it can make the image in memory appear on the surface of the water when it is cast correctly. It is a very simple and small spell.

Cheng Fan was about to comfort her, but found that the little girl was not disappointed or depressed, but continued to try to release the visualization technique.

Cheng Fan blinked unexpectedly. Is this still the little girl who is usually lazy and playful, and likes to pass the test with cuteness?

This time the little girl was more serious than ever, and a small amount of mana slowly melted into the water.

Ripples appeared on the surface of the boiling water, although there were still some bubbles, but Cheng Fan could already see the figures inside clearly.

It was the old man who was taken away by law enforcement officers.

"Master, take a look, is it the old man you saw?"

The little girl took Cheng Fan's hand and asked anxiously.

She wasn't even the slightest bit excited that she had successfully cast a small spell.

If it was normal, she would stand up excitedly and turn around a few times, then run to brag to Du Huan and Xu Huan.

This time, she was really different.

Cheng Fan couldn't help but look at her a few more times, as if he had grasped something vaguely.

"It's the old man, that's right, let me come and see if he has any grievances."

Cheng Fan nodded slightly, for the sake of the little girl, he would also investigate.

In the expectant eyes of the little girl,

Cheng Fan picked up the butterfly card that the old man gave to the little girl, opened his eyes, and tried to check the life of the old man.

But did not see the old man's experience.

In other words, what he saw was the life of the original owner of the butterfly hairpin.

The original owner of the butterfly card is the granddaughter of the homeless old man, who is about the same age as the little girl.

But the old man has not seen his precious granddaughter for many years.

Cheng Fan saw from the distribution card that the old man with a broken leg made a living by picking up waste.After working hard for a month, I bought this exquisite butterfly hairpin.

I wanted to give the card to my granddaughter, but I didn't expect to be ruthlessly kicked out by my son. It didn't take long for the family to move to a place he didn't know.

Since then, the old man has never seen his precious granddaughter again...

The old man was full of sorrows and hardships, and wandered all the way to Wuzhen Mountain. When he was picking up waste, he met an innocent little girl by chance.

In a daze, he seemed to see his precious granddaughter smiling at him...

This is the origin of the butterfly hairpin in the hands of the little girl.

Although he didn't know why the old man was holding that expensive lady's bag in his arms, his experience told Cheng Fan that he should have been wronged.

"Master, how is it? That old man is a good man, right?"

Cheng Fan nodded with a smile, and patted her little head.

"Very well done, niece! This time your visualization technique helped grandpa."

"Yeah! Awesome!"

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