Today is the sunny day and spring is warm.

It is said that youth is fleeting, and youth is growing old. Good years cannot be abandoned, so I decided to go out for a walk and cannot do the composing work all day long.

The weather in April is neither hot nor cold, refreshing and pleasant, with a lot of tourists and many thieves.

I came to Qing Temple without realizing it. It was so deserted here!

No, why are so many people lying on the ground?

I each bite them and didn't respond!

Alas, forget it, although I know I am great, I will not care about such trivial matters and continue my spring travel.

God! What did I see?

Below the incense table in the temple.

A beautiful girl, her facial features are so delicate, her skin is so pink and smooth, her expression is so clear and dusty, and her big eyes seem to be able to speak.

And the little face in front of her had nothing to say.

The little white face was signaling with her eyes.

"Hurry up and hand over the chicken legs!"

"I won't give it!" The girl's cheeks were red, but there was a hint of firmness in her eyes.

The young man saw that he was so tough, so he changed his strategy and vomited a mouthful of blood to win sympathy.

"I'm almost dead, give me the chicken legs!"

"No!" The girl saw him vomiting blood, although her eyes naturally showed a strong look of pity, but the principle still had to be adhered to.

He actually didn't eat soft and hard, so the little face had to use the last trick.

He spoke directly, "Are you the family of the man in the main hall?"

The meaning is very obvious: If you don’t give it to me again, I will tell your family, you can hide here and eat!

The girl's face was an anonymous, but she crawled out of the incense table and ran out like a gust of wind. Before leaving the temple, she handed the chicken leg to the little white-faced's hand, and ran out of the temple gate and never came back.

I heard the little white-faced mutter while gnawing on the chicken legs: "There are chicken legs like this, I'll come here tomorrow!"

It's so shameless than me!

I followed the little girl out of the temple gate, looked at her melancholy face, and couldn't help but bite her white lotus-like arm.

This is how I express my feelings. I will take a bite to the person I like, but I don’t even bite the majority of people!

As a great mosquito family, our ancestors warned us to be shameful, observant of etiquette, and not to lose the face of mosquitoes on Earth.

We are a great time traveler, and the second report of the Time and Space Administration's time travel experiment contains the names of our ancestors.

I heard that the subject of the first time travel experiment was a cat!

Note: This mosquito died of tuberculosis six months later, and was 3,200 years old when the mosquito was 3,200 years old.

And this book "Diary of Little Mosquito" has been passed down.

Until one day...
Chapter completed!