Quick Travel: The host is always seeking death

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The extra story between Ye Manwen and Mai Xuan is from Ye Manwen's perspective.

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Yuanzhou.

Ye Manwen held a piece of tissue paper in his hand, with the word "Mai" crookedly written on it.

This was the child he brought back from Hualou yesterday. When asked what his name was, he didn't answer for a long time, which almost made Ye Manwen think that he was mute.

"Mai, wheat, wheat..."

For a long time, he couldn't say a complete sentence.

I can’t even name him, I’m afraid he’s not stupid.

Ye Manwen began to look at the child in front of him from head to toe.

In hindsight, he thought that maybe this child was not from the Central Plains.

Ye Manwen was not harsh on him, but encouraged him gently, "Take your time, don't be anxious, speak slowly."

Mai Xuan's face turned red. He lowered his head and whispered, "Mai Xuan."

"Mai Xuan?"

Mai Xuan nodded.

"Okay, now I ask, you just need to nod or shake your head."

Mai Xuan nodded again, indicating that he understood.

"First question, are you from the Central Plains?"

Shaking his head.

"Second question, do you have any relatives?"

nod.

"Third, do you want to go home?"

nod.

"Okay, I'll help you."

This child's eyes were so clean, and Ye Manwen was glad for the first time that he was tricked into going to the Flower House by his friend.

Otherwise, this child may suffer...

Seeing that Ye Manwen was not that difficult to approach, Mai Xuan gradually became bolder.

He pointed at Ye Manwen.

"I?"

"my name?"

Mai Xuan smiled and nodded.

Ye Manwen was infected by his smile and asked Mai Xuan to follow him.

He wrote the word "Maixuan" on the paper, "This is your name."

"My name is Ye Manwen."

On the paper, the words "Ye Manwen" fell again.

"Ye, Man, Wen!"

"Correct."

"Ye, Manwen, Ye, Manwen, Ye Manwen..."

Mai Xuan was like a child just learning to speak, repeating it over and over again, his eyes still fixed on Ye Manwen.

"Okay, come on, I'll teach you how to write your name."

Mai Xuan really didn't understand. He wrote down the words of their grassland on the paper. After writing, he gestured to the three words "Ye Manwen" to indicate that this was his name.

Ye Manwen saw that his pen-holding posture was also wrong, so he simply helped him correct it.

It was the first time that Mai Xuan was treated so tenderly. His breathing stopped for a few seconds. He held his breath for fear that the sound of his heartbeat would startle Ye Manwen.

"Thank you!"

Mai Xuan is very familiar with these polite expressions.

Ye Manwen, on the other hand, was originally focused on teaching him how to hold a pen, but was shocked by his loud "thank you".

"It's okay, you're welcome."

Mai Xuan's learning ability is still very strong, and he can write his own name very quickly.

He can even write Ye Manwen's name smoothly. Although it's not pretty, he has learned how to write it.

Originally, Ye Manwen thought that what he needed to worry about was the child's speech problem, but he didn't expect that he would also need to take care of his meals.

Yes, he can't use chopsticks.

It’s not that I can’t do it at all, at least I’m told that I can pick up vegetables, but that gesture is so weird and strange.

Ye Manwen couldn't stand it anymore, "Come, look at my hands."

Mai Xuan immediately looked at his hand, and after looking at it, his eyes stopped moving.

These are a pair of beautiful, god-like hands!

"Look, it should be like this..."

"Um!!!"

Therefore, Ye Manwen taught him how to use chopsticks for almost half an hour.