Chapter 390 I heard that Mr. Xu’s wife died of illness?

Xu Ming's fishing hook fell next to Ao Jin.

Ao Jin turned his head, glanced at the man, and frowned slightly.

Ao Jin felt that this man seemed to have discovered something and was deliberately targeting him.

But Ao Jin felt that it didn't make sense.

He didn't think this guy would be able to discover his purpose.

Not to mention Xu Ming, even if a cultivator in the immortal realm came here, he might not be able to detect the abnormality above the lake, unless the Dragon Queen came in person.

Xu Ming just sat there, holding the fishing rod, as if he had entered a state of enlightenment, and didn't say a word.

In fact, Ao Yiner really wanted to talk to Xu Ming.

Xu Ming didn't realize that his reputation throughout the world was actually more famous than he imagined.

Even because of the poem he wrote when he was a child, all kinds of rumors about Xu Ming appeared all over the world.

In general, Xu Ming has become the representative of the "lovesick man", and is most popular among women in the boudoir, especially at the lady level.

Even though Ao Yin'er was not interested in a literati like Xu Ming, she had heard Xu Ming's name countless times in every gathering and tea party.

"I heard that Mr. Xu's wife died of illness?" Unable to hold back, Ao Yin'er took the initiative to speak to Xu Ming.

"What?" Xu Ming was stunned, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

Wife? Did I hear it wrong? "I heard that Master Xu wrote that poem after his wife passed away." Ao Yin'er explained.

Xu Ming's brow twitched.

Let’s not talk about whether I have a wife or not.

Even though I have a wife.

Isn't it a bit bad to ask directly like this? I can only say that this dragon princess is indeed a bit willful and willful, because it is obvious that this princess will not consider your feelings.

"I don't have a wife. I wrote this poem when I was six years old. I was still a child at that time." Xu Ming replied calmly.

"Six years old???" Ao Yin'er blinked, "That's not too young. We can get married at six years old."

Ao Jin, who was standing by, couldn't stand it any longer: "Yin'er, don't be rude. A human lives for a hundred years, a dragon ages one year, and Brother Xu's six years old refers to the sixth year since birth."

"Ah???" Ao Yin'er looked at Xu Ming blankly.

At first Ao Yin'er thought that this man was a little inferior, but now her eyes are full of admiration.

He could write such good poems in the sixth year after his birth?

In the sixth year of my birth, Long Hai was still riding a lobster around.

"I'm sorry, Brother Xu." Ao Jin seemed to be much better educated than this spoiled sister. "My sister is ignorant and has been in the East China Sea all the time. The farthest place she has been is the North Sea this time. If I have offended you, please forgive me, Brother Xu."

"No problem." Xu Ming smiled. "Your Highness is pure and innocent. It's not easy to find."

Ao Jin: “.”

Ao Jin listened to Xu Ming saying this, and always felt that he was scolding his sister. "You really don't have a wife?" Ao Yin'er still looked very unconvinced. Could it be that those rumors were all false? Xu Ming was not annoyed, and replied calmly again: "No, we humans can only marry and have children when we are sixteen years old."

Ao Yin'er: "Then when you were born, were you surrounded by white clouds and divine men writing ink?"

"." Xu Ming didn't know where the other party heard it from, and still shook his head, "No, when I was born, I was no different from an ordinary person."

Ao Yin'er: "I heard you can break a mountain with one punch?"

Xu Ming thought for a while and said, "If Her Royal Highness is talking about her childhood, then it is impossible for me to do that. But if Her Royal Highness is talking about now, then it shouldn't be a big problem. However, it also depends on how big the mountain is. A small mountain is fine.

But it's not just me. Warriors at my level can basically break a small hill with one punch."

Ao Yin'er: "I also heard that you were originally unable to practice, but once you fell off a cliff and got some kind of natural treasure, and then you were able to practice?"

Xu Ming's brows twitched: "At the beginning, I really couldn't practice. It's true that I could practice after getting some kind of opportunity, but it's not like I fell off a cliff."

Ao Yin'er's eyes became even more curious: "What is the real reason?"

Xu Ming shook his head: "Sorry, I can't tell you that."

"How stingy." Ao Yin'er curled her lips.

But Ao Yin'er didn't hold out much hope of getting a real answer. After all, this kind of thing must be very secretive, so it was normal for the other party not to tell her.

Afterwards, Ao Yin'er asked Xu Ming some very strange questions.

For example, when Xu Ming broke off the engagement, was it because the princess was too ugly?

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

For example, when Xu Ming was training in Xuefutu, every man in Xuefutu had a strong build and muscular body.

Xu Ming basically answered all the questions that could be answered.

On the other side, Ao Jin listened to his sister and Xu Ming talking, wondering if he was being too suspicious, as Xu Ming looked quite normal.

Ao Jin gradually let down his guard and did his own thing seriously.

Zhu Cici, who looked towards Xu Ming from time to time, pouted and wanted to pick up a stone and throw it towards Xu Ming.

"Bad guy! Why can you chat so happily with that dragon girl you don't even know?"

Zhu Cici was very unhappy and wanted to push the dragon woman aside and sit next to Xu Ming.

Of course, Zhu Cici did not do this due to her good upbringing, and she would not do such an unrestrained thing.

As time passed, Ao Jin felt that he was almost there and secretly recited some spells.

The next moment, all the scholars of Bailu Academy, including Zhu Cici, felt a strange feeling.

They felt as if some of the spiritual energy in their bodies had been drained away.

But when he looked inside his body, he found that it didn't seem to be spiritual power.

It's like some kind of illusion.

While Yu Wenxi and others were puzzled, Xu Ming's eyes clearly saw that the spiritual power flowing out from Zhu Cici and others merged into the water little by little, and then swam to Ao Jin's fishing rod.

The fishing rod in Ao Jin's hand was wrapped in the luck of literature and calligraphy.

And at the bottom of the lake, Xu Ming saw a figure swaying constantly.

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[I forgot to update yesterday... The main reason was that I went to the hospital for a follow-up check-up and it won’t be long before the plaster can be removed.

To be honest, I feel quite comfortable during this period without a job. I hope I can live such a leisurely life after I retire. ］(End of this chapter)