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"Uncle~ Are you really the 'Swinging Lake Male God'?" Sun Youmiao clicked and gnawed on the apple, blushing slightly and secretly looking at Wang Yan.

is handsome and has a strong affinity for the little girl, and within a few minutes, Uncle Wang's Wang character disappeared unconsciously.

Wang Yan peeled an orange, the sweet and sour taste made him speak, and he joked with a smile: "What?

"Like, really like, even the name. I, I just didn't dare ask you before. Sun Youmiao blushed and hurriedly nodded and said, "Moreover, I see that you yourself seem to be more handsome than in the photo." ”

"Yes?"

Wang Yan touched his face with a smile, and then pretended to sigh melancholy and said, "Alas, I become a little handsome every day, what can I do?"

"Giggles!" Sun Youmiao couldn't help but laugh at him, "Uncle, you are not at all as cold and unapproachable as rumored. I'll have to tell my classmates that they like you. ”

"Really?" Wang Yan deliberately pretended to be amazed, "I didn't expect me to be so popular?

"I like it, uncle, you must sign Miao Miao, sign a few more, and look back and envy your classmates. ”

With this laughter, the girl forgot her troubles and sorrows for the time being.

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"Xiao Li. Feng Yuande coughed twice, drank tea, and said leisurely, "What you said is a bit too much, you also know that our East China Branch is full of talents, and we can give Miao Miao a better growth environment." ”

Li Fanming, who had a national face, still had a little demeanor at this time, and said with a red face and glaring, "Old Feng." Although you are seniors. You can't rely on the old and sell the old. But Sun Shu is from my Central China Branch. His daughter, of course, belongs to our Central China Branch. ”

"Hehe, Xiao Li, what you said is wrong. Feng Yuande's face was straight, and he said sternly, "Now it has long been reformed and opened up, and it is in line with the world." Do you think that it is still an old society that eats people and does not spit out bones? Oh, the children born to the long-term workers are also the long-term workers of my family? Yes, you can't do it. ”

"Hey, Lao Feng, don't give me a platform. In order to compete for Sun Youmiao, Li Fanming even Lao Feng came out, blushing and arguing, "Of course, our State Africa Bureau is not a feudal social bureaucracy, we are a government department that protects the family and defends the country. Our old comrade Sun Shu has died, and his children should join our Central China Branch, so that they can be better taken care of by their colleagues and contribute to the country and the people. ”

"As you said, our duty is to defend our homeland and country. Where is it not to protect the family and defend the country?" Feng Yuande took a sip of tea for a long time, "Oh. Could it be that according to what you mean, in your Central China Branch, it is for the country and the people, and when you get to my East China Branch, you will be able to cultivate the scourge of rice worms?"

"You ......" Li Fanming almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood!

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"Uncle, let me see your flame ability, okay?" Under Wang Yan's little by little efforts, as well as the calming effect of some medicines, Sun Youmiao's mood stabilized a lot, and he entered a happy interaction with Wang Yan.

"No problem. ”

Wang Yan finished eating the last clove of orange and snapped his fingers.

"Smack!"

A red flame burst out of his fingertips, and the flame danced demonically, making people dizzy. Immediately, his palms closed and slowly pulled apart, and between his palms, a crimson chain of fire appeared. Then his palms danced in unison, and the chain of fire was twisted into a variety of colorful rings of fire, the fire dragon.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

Sun Youmiao was dazzled, sometimes exclaiming and worrying, sometimes cheering and envious. And it's amazing that those fires didn't hurt my uncle at all.

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"Hmph! Li Fanming looked at this scene in the monitor, seemed to realize that something was wrong, and said with a little blue face, "This stinky boy used to be a street performer, performing magic tricks? Don't study the good killing skills, study these little ways to make the little girl happy. ”

As for the Pure Yang True Fire, it was a secret within a secret. If it weren't for the fact that he had seen Yan Zun cast it back then, it would be difficult to recognize Wang Yan's flame at once.

"Hehe, Xiao Li. Now young people think a little differently than we do. Feng Yuande patted Li Fanming on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Just as a twisted melon is not sweet, we older generations should give young people their own choice of future paths." ”

"Lao Feng, what do you mean by this?" Li Fanming's heart was beating inexplicably, and he had a hint of bad premonition.

"Quite simply, we should give Sun Youmiao a chance to choose for themselves. Feng Yuande leaned back firmly on the chair, drank tea leisurely, and said no more.

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Wang Yan's slender and clean hands like a pianist were closed, and the gorgeous flames were collected into his body like a tide. The amazing and dazzling fire show just now disappeared like a dream firework.

Sun Youmiao's little hands clutched the sheets, her little face flushed slightly with excitement, her eyes were moist and full of brilliance, and she was obviously deeply attracted by this dreamlike performance. Breathing slightly, he said, "Uncle, your flame is so beautiful, it's amazing, Miao Miao still wants to see it." ”

"There will be opportunities to see in the future. Wang Yan smiled and rubbed her hair, "Your task now is to have a good rest, and I will come back to see you." ”

"No, uncle. Sun Youmiao's smart eyes darkened, and she was a little reluctant. The little hand grabbed Wang Yan's sleeve, and Chu Chu's pitiful eyes suddenly lit up again, "It's better to try Miao Miao's ability, uncle, you can give me some advice." ”

"This ......" Wang Yan hesitated slightly, a little worried about her body.

"Uncle, don't worry, Miao Miao's spirit is very good, and she is not tired at all. Sun Youmiao pulled Wang Yan's sleeve, shook it twice, and then looked at him with a blank eye, "Just go down, go down." ”

Those little eyes are very smart, as if they can speak.

Wang Yan still cherishes this girl very much. If she is gone now, she is alone, I am afraid that she will think of sad things again. His heart softened and he said, "Okay, let's do it." Your body is still recovering and can't overdo it. ”

"Uncle~ You're so nice. Sun Youmiao smiled contentedly.

Wang Yan looked around the ward, there were still many flower baskets and bouquets in the room. Just when she wanted to pick a carnation and give her a test of her ability, Sun Youmiao said, "Uncle, I want to try a cactus."

Ahem! Cactus? Wang Yan was slightly stunned, but he saw a pot of cactus on the windowsill, no, to be exact, a pot of cactus, the sphere was about the size of a fist, and the body was covered with hard needles of more than a centimeter.

Wang Yan took the cactus ball to the side of the hospital bed, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Miao Miao, this cactus ball is ugly, even if you make it bigger, it won't look good." How could you love this?"

"No, the cactus is so beautiful. Sun Miao stretched out his white fingers, gently flicked its long spikes, and said with interest, "Also, when I played Plants vs. Zombies, I liked cacti." ”

Plants vs. Zombies?

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and the girl's mind now is really special.

However, Wang Yan also heard it, her meaning was very clear, and she wanted to see if the plant could be transformed into an attack weapon. It seems that this girl doesn't mention it on the surface now, but in her heart she is actually very concerned about her father's death.

"Concentrate and feel the energy in your body. Wang Yan held the cactus ball and taught in a low voice, "Yes, that's it." ”

Sun Miao's big moist eyes flickered and stared at the cactus. A vibrant green scent lingered in her fingertips, and then rained down into the cactus.

In the blink of an eye, something magical happened.

The fat green sphere grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original gray-green surface became turquoise and transparent, and even a trace of glossy liquid could be seen flowing under its epidermis. The needle puncture of the cactus ball slowly appeared a dense metallic luster, and the tip of the needle was filled with a chill.

In just one minute, the green energy in Sun Miao's body had been exhausted, her forehead was oozing with sweat, she leaned on the sickbed with a slight gasp, and said with a somewhat disappointed and apologetic expression: "Uncle, I can only do this." ”

"I've done enough to think that when I first awakened the ability, the flames I emitted could only light a cigarette. Wang Yan took a towel to wipe her sweat, and then looked curiously at the mutated cactus.

Wang Yan is not purely comforting her, this ability to give life to plants and promote the growth and evolution of plants in a short period of time is really amazing. This cactus ball has grown to the size of a football in just one minute, and the fleshy sphere is as green as the imperial green jade, crystal clear and very beautiful.

Purely in terms of appearance, this cactus is already the best of the best, and I believe that favorite buyers will definitely pay a lot of money to buy this cactus.

The biggest change is actually its acupuncture. Each needle prick is about three centimeters long and is filled with the hardness of the thick cuticle. The tip of the needle is very sharp, dense black metallic, exuding a dangerous chill, and you can imagine the pain of being pierced into a person.

However, Miao Miao originally thought that its needles could be ejected to attack. Sun Youmiao shook her head slightly disappointed.

"Miao Miao, let's take our time and go step by step. Wait until your ability ...... strong" Wang Yan was only halfway through his words, and his sensitive hearing caught a soft sound of "Zheng".

A thorn pouch on the cactus ball tightened and shrunk, and a three-centimeter-long spike spewed out, like a cold light passing by, piercing Wang Yan's face.

Under the sudden operation of the six senses, Wang Yan blocked and clamped with his two fingers, and buckled the spike in time. Before he could be surprised, all of a sudden, there was a boom!

Dozens, no, hundreds of spikes enveloped Wang Yan like a rain of arrows.

...... (To be continued......)