Mo Linfeng walked leisurely in the town. He knew nothing about what happened just now and was still walking freely as usual.

When he came out, he had already planned to see if anyone told stories in the square he often went to, briefly learn about what happened outside, and then go home to see the harsh and harsh father.

After about a few minutes of leaving, people surrounded by the square as big as a palm came into view. Unlike usual, there were children and a little older young people in the square today, which was unspeakable.

In my memory, the occurrence of this situation can only indicate one situation, that is, someone is about to start going out of the town to experience it.

Generally, people in the town will come out to see you off at this time, of course, not including those with brands, so Mo Linfeng is also included.

But by chance, he encountered such a thing, and he was originally a child who likes to join in the fun, so how could he miss this rare opportunity?

Mo Linfeng hurried over, and with his not-so-huge height, he squeezed into the front and stood in a position that was just right for a good view.

"The time has come, and the ceremony has begun!"

With a loud shout, everyone was waiting for breath.

First, the mayor of the town came out to send a congratulations, then the protagonist of the entire ceremony, the person who was about to go out to experience it.

This man is pretty pretty, with a tender face and a sky blue knight outfit, showing his unabashed figure unintentionally. He saw innocence and fearlessness in his eyes, but he could not tell the future experience and was full of freshness.

But everyone who has been out knows that the outside world must have sufficient strength, otherwise they may die at any time, and they do not know about the person involved.

It is precisely because of this that this ceremony came.

The mother next to her was already crying, while the father looked serious and comforted her mother who was crying, and could not see any worry.

Mo Linfeng was a little depressed in this scene. One day, no one would be sad for him when he went out, at least his father would not.

"Mother, what do you look like? You are there again now!" He couldn't help feeling a little sad, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

Since childhood, he longed that one day his mother would come back, love and care for him, and never appeared like he wanted. When asked, his father, his father just told him to practice with peace of mind, and would tell him when the time comes.

In order to let his father tell his mother about his mother, he worked hard every day and could not refine spiritual power. He learned that he could not practice. From then on, his head would have been in constant pain and even wanted to give up. If his father hadn't forced him, he would have been decadent.

He and his father were also grateful to him.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Isn't it good to go out to practice?" Just listening to the voice, you know that it was a question asked by a young girl.

People in the town yearn for the outside world, but are afraid of communicating with the outside world more and disturbing this peace. After all, many of the people here have enemies.

"It's not that I can't go out to experience it, but that I remembered some things, so I shed tears." Mo Linfeng looked in the voice and found that the owner of the voice was a girl.

Judging from the clothes she wore, she was definitely a lady from a wealthy family. She wore a blue silk robe with white daffodils embroidered on it, and a delicately crafted sachet hung around her waist. How could anyone who is not rich and powerful have such a dress?

Her slightly prominent figure is just perfectly wrapped in clothes. Her delicate face looks like she is definitely a beautiful woman when she grows up.

A smile smiled, under his pink face, his cherry-like mouth, and the two exposed tiger teeth, looked cute, as if he was walking out of a painting.

"What's the matter? Can you tell me? I have loved the uncles and the others since I was a child."

From this sentence, Mo Linfeng has inferred that this woman's identity is not simple. If nothing unexpected happens, she should be from the strong families in the town. I don't know which family.

"If you don't tell me your name, why do I tell you? You can't call me girl, right?" Mo Linfeng was a little amused and crying as she stared at Mo Linfeng with anticipation on her face.

He has been a person with stories since he was a child, but he didn't know that when he saw this ceremony, seeing other people's parents, especially his mother, he couldn't help but think of his mother.

But this little girl thought he could tell a story.

"Oh, it's okay. As long as you can tell me a story, you can call me whatever you want. Girl, but my parents and uncles like to call me that." Girl looked indifferent and showed that she wanted to entangle Mo Linfeng.

"I've told you so long, so I can tell you the name! But you have to promise me to tell me a story." Mo Linfeng nodded. Since there was no way out, he just made one up by himself. No one knows the true or falsehood.

"I am a girl, Xia Wanxin, but my mother said that it is not good to just reveal a name to a man, because most men are liars. You are not a liar, right?" Xia Wanxin's simple face seemed to be a piece of white paper spotless.

Mo Linfeng was helpless, and he didn't know whether this was a deception. When he heard Xia Wanxin say his name, he had already begun to write down the script in his heart and decided to write a story.

He didn't go into the world, nor did he know the so-called deception, but he knew that others were heart-warming about him, so he treated others honestly, and his experience was also like a blank paper.

"Okay, OK, I'll tell you my name. Can you start for me next?" Xia Wanxin waited for a long time, but before Mo Linfeng spoke, he simply took the lead in asking.

"Well! But this is not a place to tell stories." Mo Linfeng nodded firmly, and then he did something that could be said to be the most bold thing at present.

He held Xia Wanxin's hand and turned around and got into the crowded crowd. Two petite figures were passing by in the crowd, one by one, and the crowd was crowded, as if they could not break the small hand that connected between them.

Mo Linfeng naturally would not have any unreasonable thoughts. In his opinion, holding hands is just a trivial matter that is not worth worrying about. Although it was the first time he held someone else's hand, he did not feel unnatural at all.

On the contrary, Xia Wanxin, caught off guard, felt a burning feeling on her face. Her flawless face was slightly blushing, which was more attractive than before.

After all, it is very different from Mo Linfeng's nerves. Xia Wanxin is a girl after all, so of course he can't blame him. After all, the growth environment of the two people is different.

Mo Linfeng has been practicing since he was a child, so Mo Naturally doesn't want to waste time and teach him the etiquette of getting along with strangers.

Xia Wanxin has been pampering since childhood. Since he was a child, his mother told him what girls should do and what they cannot do.

Although she rarely gets involved in the world, she has gradually understood some things under the guidance of people around her for a long time.

At this time, it was the first time in her life that she was held hands by a stranger.

After a while, the two of them finally squeezed out of the crowd. The small square as big as a palm was already full of people at some point, so naturally there was no place for them to sit cross-legged.

So Mo Linfeng took Xia Wanxin directly to another place.

That place is also a place where he often goes to listen to stories, the pavilion behind the town.

"Just here, there probably will not be anyone here today. It's so suitable for me to tell you about my affairs. You won't mind?" Mo Linfeng saw Xia Wanxin's unnatural face and asked casually.

"Mind, why don't you? I have never been held like this since I was a child except for my relatives. This is the first time you are responsible for me. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Seeing Xia Wanxin crying with pear blossoms and rain, Mo Linfeng was as stupid as a wooden chicken, he didn't know what method to comfort him.

Suddenly, at this moment, a powerful stone flew out from somewhere and headed straight for Mo Linfeng.

Mo Linfeng was not confused at this time. He calmly turned his perception in his body and observed the stone's trajectory. At the moment when he was about to come into contact, he perfectly avoided the impact of the stone.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a voice that I wished to kill the whole world, and a rough sound came: "Girl, is this little baby in front of me bullying you? Tell me about it to my third uncle, I'll relieve you."

He heard the sound and saw a strong man with a tiger back and a bear waist, running like flying sand. The angular muscles on his body could throw such powerful stones to attack him. You don’t need to guess that you must be from a Jian family.

On the other hand, when Xia Wanxin heard this, she seemed to cry even more heartbreakingly, which made people feel even more distressed.

"Uncle San, I know you love the most in the third uncle. You have to take revenge on me." Xia Wanxin could say without any pauses when crying, obviously doing this often.

"Okay, okay, the girl doesn't cry, the girl doesn't cry, tell Uncle San what's going on, is it related to the boy in front of him?" The man who was called Uncle San by Xia Wanxin pointed at Mo Linfeng and said.

Xia Wanxin still cried and told her everything about what happened between Mo Linfeng and her, but she also added some more troubles to make Uncle San, who usually loves her, feel even more distressed.

"Boy, do you know if you shouldn't mess with someone?" Uncle San's anger mixed with a hint of perception reached Mo Linfeng's ears.

Mo Linfeng could naturally feel it, but based on his perception, except for his father and the devil's master who could make him feel pressured, he didn't take this little bit of perception seriously, so he shook his head with a calm heart.

"I've offended our eldest lady, but I'm not sure what to do. Boy, let me die." Mo Linfeng had a little bit of perceptual attack in front of him, and was as quiet as water. Naturally, he thought Mo Linfeng was not a good person.

However, if he offended the eldest lady, the child he felt most depressed, how could he let Mo Linfeng go easily?

So, he decided to teach the ignorant child in front of him a little lesson to let him know what it is to be outside the human being.

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