Moreover, it is very vivid and realistic, which is the skill accumulated from chatting every day for most of his life.
As expected, after listening, Chen Yuanxin's attitude changed from disdain to a hint of interest in her eyes.
She coldly glanced at the three little babies, gently raised her slender hand, and said in a graceful but somewhat deliberate voice, "Alright, stop for now."
Upon hearing this, the servants immediately bowed and stepped aside.
The old women breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.
The little bun was staring at the servants like a little rabbit, preparing to "fight," oblivious to everything else.
She looked at the servant who had suddenly left, completely bewildered.
The mother-in-law, standing nearby, quickly urged, "Little girl, hurry up and say something nice to this girl, and she will forgive you."
These grandmothers have witnessed firsthand how sweet the little baby's mouth is, and they are truly relieved.
However, upon hearing this, the little boy immediately pouted and whined in a childish voice, "No! Niannian won't say anything nice to her!"
The mother-in-law was practically breathless, and the other mother-in-law was also extremely anxious. "Oh my little darling, do you think these people are just playing around with you? There are so many servants here. If they really want to arrest you, you won't be able to escape!"
"Yes!" the mother-in-law said earnestly, "You two be good, quickly say something nice! Otherwise, if they really catch you, you'll lose your lives!"
Before they could finish speaking, the coachman had already driven the carriage and stopped the window in front of the little baby's shop.
Inside, Chen Yuanxin, with her delicate fingers, slowly and gently lifted the curtain, revealing her exquisitely made-up face. A faint smile played on her lips as she looked disdainfully at the little boy.
"Come, give me a reading. If I'm in a good mood, I'll spare the lives of the three of you."
As he said this, the little boy was about to whimper in refusal, but when he looked up, he saw a dazzling, very beautiful... snake.
Moreover, it was a venomous snake; its blood was black and emitted a sinister green glow, revealing that beneath its beautiful exterior lay extremely poisonous flesh and blood.
Chen Yuanxin witnessed the little boy's stunned expression upon seeing the foreign object, and she came to believe what the old women had just said, and also believed in the little boy's abilities.
She looked at the little boy's expression with satisfaction, her smile deepening, her confidence and pride growing stronger. She lowered her voice and asked, "What? Little one, did you see a big bird covered in golden light? That's a phoenix. Can you see my Golden Phoenix destiny?"
Phoenix? That old geezer whose father would often pluck a couple of feathers from him when he was drunk and then kick him out of the house?
The little boy thought of that slovenly, chubby uncle, then looked at the smartly dressed, slender older sister in front of him, and frowned. He couldn't understand why this older sister thought he looked like that slovenly old bird.
However, when the little boy looked up this time, he saw a phantom image floating on the giant snake.
It is indeed a bird, but it's a bit ugly.
The little boy puffed out his cheeks and looked at the ugly bird with disdain, "My destiny isn't that of an ugly bird."
Hmm? Ugly bird?
Phoenix?
Is the phoenix an ugly bird?
Before Chen Yuanxin could figure it out, the little boy frowned and spoke again.
“You’re even uglier than it! There’s actually someone uglier than that old bird!” The little baby described with difficulty, “Your head does look a bit like that ugly bird, and your body does look quite like that ugly bird too, it’s chubby, but your feathers aren’t as nice as itss, and your tail… well, it’s a sparrow’s short brown tail.”
When viewed together, it's so ugly it's almost unbearable to look at...
The little boy, adhering to the principle of not touching people's sore spots, thoughtfully refrained from saying the last sentence.
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