"You are Xie Xiaoman?"

Xie Xiaoman turned his head to look, and the person who greeted his face was just a **-year-old girl. Although the little girl is young, she looks arrogant, tilting her head proudly, showing a clear look of finding fault.

With Xie Xiaoman's temperament, even if she has not cultivated immortals, she has never been willing to associate with such a high-flying and domineering person, not to mention that the other party is just a little child.

"I'm not her, you recognize the wrong person." With a wave of his hand, Xie Xiaoman said.

The little fart child was obviously stunned for a moment, and then pinched his waist with his hands and asked, "You lie, I heard them call you Xiaoman before." Now on this ship, except for you Xie Xiaoman, there shouldn't be anyone with such an ugly name as Xiaoman, right? ”

Where will he be as knowledgeable as a child's teeth, Xie Xiaoman automatically ignored the unkindness in the little child's words, and shrugged his shoulders slightly: "Then you still ask me?"

Xie Xiaoman's words choked for a moment, the little fart blushed, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he said arrogantly: "I heard that your poems and essays are good, so I came to ask for advice!"

Shocked by Wen Zou Zou's words, Xie Xiaoman finally turned around curiously, looked at the little boy twice, and asked, "Whose child are you?"

"My name is Xi Changshuo! My dad is a guest of Xi!" At the mention of his own door, the little boy craned his neck proudly.

"Guest? It's Huan Wen's first strategist, right? Sure enough, it's a famous figure. Xie Xiaoman nodded, and continued, "But Xi Changshuo or something, I've never heard of it." You are a girl, why did you call Pegatron such a name? If your surname was Wu, I might still look up to you. ”

The last sentence involved the great calligrapher and painter thousands of years later, of course the little boy didn't understand, but just the first few sentences already made him angry: "I'm a man!" You male and female fellow!"

"Really?" This time, Xie Xiaoman was stunned, she looked the little fart child up and down, how could she think that this child was both beautiful and thin, where did she look like a boy?

Being scrutinized by Xie Xiaoman with this kind of eyes, Xi Changshuo became even more angry, and said angrily: "I'm here to ask you for poetry!" Don't look at me anymore! ”

"Oh-" Xie Xiaoman responded, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this little guy looked funny, so he waved his hand idly, "I don't know much poetry, I heard that poetry is being written in front of me, so Xi Dacai should go over there and take a look." ”

Anyway, this little guy is also from the Xi family, Xie Yun's fiancé's family, Xie Xiaoman still can't tease too much.

Xi Changshuo was stunned for a while, only to realize that the "Xi Dacai" was talking about himself, and he couldn't help but show joy on his face, and exclaimed: "Xie Xiaoman, you really have the ability to recognize people!"

Xie Xiaoman had three black lines on his head, thinking that this should be said to be a child who is too easy to coax, or if this little guy is too narcissistic......

But I heard Xi Changshuo continue: "However, I don't like the poems and writings of those women, they are all vulgar people. I've heard that you've ever said something like 'There's a real meaning in this, and you forgot to tell it,' so I look up at you. Now you and I will make a poem each on the theme of this lake and mountains, and ask for advice. ”

The tone of the little boy's words came out, that is, "Young Master Ben looks up to you and gives you a lot of face."

The adult man spoke to himself like this, and even if Xie Xiaoman didn't slap him, he was afraid that he would pat his ass and leave. But now there was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child in front of him, and these words came out of his mouth, which only made people feel funny.

Xie Xiaoman couldn't help but ask, "Is your father also such a stinky fart?"

Xi Changshuo suddenly blushed when he heard this, looked around, and said weakly: "I didn't fart!"

Xie Xiaoman couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed. This time it touched the wound on her chest, and it hurt her to grin her teeth, which startled Xi Changshuo in front of her.

"You, you, what's wrong with you?" Xi Changshuo asked in a panic, but saw that the clothes on Xie Xiaoman's chest gradually oozed a little blood.

Xie Xiaoman looked at the blood and sighed slightly, muttering to himself: "It's really troublesome to have no hemostatic charm!"

Looking around, he couldn't see anything that could bandage the wound, and he caught a glimpse of Xi Changshuo, but saw that the child was pale and looked at his chest in horror.

"Little one, can you borrow me the scarf on your head?"

Xi Changshuo had never seen such a scene, he was already stupid at this time, and even Xie Xiaoman no longer refuted calling himself a "little guy", and went to untie the scarf on his head with both hands.

Xie Xiaoman didn't urge him, but he couldn't help but think of the past events in the valley, and his mood was slightly sad.

Xi Changshuo handed the scarf to Xie Xiaoman with a pale face, Xie Xiaoman smiled and thanked him, bandaged the wound through his clothes, and smiled at Xi Changshuo: "I have to trouble you this time, go ahead and call someone."

Xi Changshuo nodded hurriedly, but he was a little flustered, and when he ran forward, he tripped his left foot and almost fell down.

The little fart child was nervous, but Xie Xiaoman was not in a hurry. First, this kind of thing is not in a hurry, and a panic is a waste of time. Second, it has probably been a bad year recently, and she has suffered a lot of injuries, but now the wound is just cracking and oozing some blood, which is not a big deal for her.

It's just that the body hasn't been well nourished in the first place, and I'm faintly dizzy at this time. It's almost sunset, and there is a golden light on the water, and wild ducks playing in the water are flocks, chirping and waving their wings from time to time.

Xie Xiaoman looked at it and only felt that this scene was very moving, but unfortunately he didn't have a camera at hand and couldn't take it. I can't draw myself, so I can't draw. What a shame......

Because of the lack of blood, Xie Xiaoman's brain was a little groggy, as if he was drunk, and his consciousness was a little trance.

Suddenly I remembered that the little guy wanted to ask himself for poetry, for the sake of the face that had scared him a lot just now, don't tell him to go back empty-handed!

When the girls came to put on and play, they originally had some thoughts of chanting poems to give vassal elegance, so there was no shortage of pen and ink at hand.

Xie Xiaoman took a pen in a daze and wrote a few words on the paper at random, when he heard footsteps approaching chaotically, Xie Yun shouted his name, and his voice was flustered.

"Oh, you want to ask for advice." I can't see it very clearly in front of me, but I can still see the height of my body.

Xie Xiaoman twisted the piece of paper, smiled, and stuffed it into Xi Changshuo's hand, and then Shi Shiran fainted.