Now that I failed to rescue the people, I have exposed myself instead. The enemy should be quiet for a while.

As Xuanwu was thinking this, he saw a car parked in front of Mianmian.

"What are we doing?" Xuanwu knew that a car was a means of transportation, but he didn't want to ride in one. "Let's shrink the distance and get there."

Mianmian tilted her head to look at Yang Xian: "Yang Xian called a taxi. When going out in the city, it's not like you have to be in a hurry, but you have to take a taxi."

Xuanwu was still not happy: "Give me a reason."

Mianmian put the small phone back into her bag, her big eyes rolling around, looking a little cunning.

She actually wanted to use magic. Shrinking the earth into an inch is so convenient. She could reach such a far place in an instant.

But the eldest nephew said that they are now important figures, and after the live broadcast of the Supernatural Management Bureau starts, their every move will be watched by the public.

If they behave too differently from the masses, it may cause an emotional backlash among some of the masses.

Even if those people liked them at first, if their emotions really reached a point of backlash, they would instantly become villains against them. It might also cause social unrest, after all, special people like them were exposed to the public through this live trial.

Mianmian thought about it and decided to make society a little more stable, so she gave up using magic and decided to take her Uncle Xuanwu with her on the bus.

"It's fun to ride in a car. The library is not far away." Mianmian thought about it and came up with a better reason. "If we are not in a hurry, we can go slowly. Uncle Xuanwu can also use his phone in the car."

When Xuanwu heard the words "brushing on the phone", he remembered that he felt Mianmian was breaking the rules during the live broadcast, and he was so anxious that he went straight to Mianmian's side.

At that time, he just opened a game and was attracted by Mianmian! Xuanwu didn't hesitate to take the car or not. He picked up his phone, unlocked the screen, and opened the King of Glory which had been automatically closed.

While Xuanwu was focusing on his phone, Mianmian pulled him into the car by his clothes. Xuanwu was also obedient and sat in the back seat with Mianmian.

This car is a special car arranged by Su Chenjin for Mianmian. Yang Xian is the captain of the bodyguards and is now under control of Yang Xian.

"How come my character has so many kills and died several times?" Xuanwu frowned in confusion.

Mianmian didn’t know either. She had played it before during a live broadcast, so she looked at Yang Xian hoping that he could answer it.

Yang Xian glanced at Xuanwu's mobile phone interface. Half an hour had passed, and the game Xuanwu had started had not yet ended.

"When you exit or hang up the game directly from the Honor of Kings interface, the system will arrange for AI to take over your game character, so the character will move on its own."

After listening to Yang Xian's explanation, Xuanwu asked, "My character has been possessed by someone else?"

Yang Xian: “…Yes.”

Xuanwu stopped talking and started to control his character to participate in the game.

Just as Mianmian said, he is now very addicted to playing games. When he gets emotional during the game, he will even swear.

As it happened, his teammates betrayed him in the game, so Xuanwu immediately said, "Fuck."

When Yang Xian first heard Xuanwu swearing, he was still not able to react.

When Xuanwu woke up from his deep sleep, he spoke and behaved like an "ancient man". In less than two weeks, Xuanwu could speak the "quintessence of the nation" that young people today speak of, which was down-to-earth to the extreme.

Yang Xian couldn't tell for a moment whether it was Xuanwu who was reincarnated and grew up in the mortal world today, or he who was reincarnated and grew up in the mortal world.

Ever since he accepted the divine power left in the statue, he often fell into such confusion.

In comparison, Situ Zha has not changed much after receiving the memory. In fact, whether in the past or now, Situ Zha is younger than him.

"Yang Xian, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Xian, who was lost in thought, suddenly heard a mianmian voice.

Yang Xian glanced sideways, gazing at the little girl sitting next to him.

The little kid's round eyes were filled with worry, and his shadow was reflected in her extremely clean pupils, as if her eyes were filled with him.

But the shadow inside was absolutely nothing like his appearance before his reincarnation.

"You look sad."

Mianmian saw Yang Xian staring at her with a strange look, so she stood on the chair, raised her two little hands, and held Yang Xian's face.

She looked at Yang Xian more seriously, with her eyes wide open and unblinking.

Yang Xian blinked twice, trying to save his face from Mianmian's palm, but failed.

"Don't be like that."

Not wanting to fight against Mianmian's strength, Yang Xian could only say this in a low voice.

Mianmian pursed her little lips tightly and put her forehead against Yang Xian's.

After sticking it on for a while, she said, "It has to be like this. My mom said that if a friend is a quiet person and he looks sad and doesn't want to speak, this is the only way to comfort him!"

"Otherwise, he might not know that he is being cared for, nor how he feels in the eyes of his friends!"

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Yang Xian was a little amused.

What kind of comfort is this? He thought so in his heart, but what made Yang Xian feel weird was that he actually found some peace in Mianmian's eyes that were staring at him.

"I named the dog Xiaotian. What do you think after hearing that?" Yang Xian suddenly spoke again.

Mianmian glanced at Xiaotian, who was lying on the ground obediently, and directly expressed her truest thoughts at the time: "I feel heartbroken."

Yang Xian: "Feeling distressed? Is your wound hurting again?"

He sounded a little anxious.

Mianmian shook her head: "No, I feel sorry for Yang Xian. You told Mianmian before that you only wanted to be Yang Xian, but you still..."

After saying that, Mianmian stopped holding Yang Xian's face, and lowered her head, saying in a muffled voice: "Mianmian is wondering why you are like this. Is it because Mianmian is not stronger that you want to beat the bad guys yourself?"

"So, that's why I changed your mind...that's why Mianmian feels sorry for you."

Yang Xian didn't know what to say for a moment.

Obviously, Mianmian was just a little kid who had to endure more than them, so why did they feel sorry for him? No wonder Mianmian had such a strange expression when he called out to Xiaotian.

The little monkey, who had been lying on Mianmian's shoulder like a decoration, now came down from her shoulder and stretched out its furry little hands to touch Mianmian's face.

Mianmian felt itchy from being scratched, so she quickly grabbed the little monkey's hand.

"...It has nothing to do with you." Yang Xian, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Really, so don't feel bad."

Xuanwu, who was immersed in playing games on the side, looked at Mianmian, then at Yang Xian, and suddenly reached out and took Mianmian into his arms.

"Come and see your Uncle Xuanwu operate!!"

Xuanwu handed the phone to Mianmian and put the earphones on Mianmian's ears.

I was about to cry when I suddenly saw the character played by Xuanwu rushing into the enemy's encirclement. Then he shouted "molest" and slowly fell in the middle of the pink magic circle.

Xuanwu: ...

Damn, it didn’t show off!