Chapter 110
Wen Xingxue went crazy some time ago and kept challenging the copy where Chen Wen was.
If it were any other player, Chen Wen probably wouldn’t even need to show up.
But it was Wen Xingxue, a mad dog and pervert.
Wen Xingxue's strength is unquestionable as he has been able to pass so many dungeons. Most high-level dungeons are just a short resting space for him.
Only when facing Shen Wen was that madness fully aroused.
He carries a knife and starts chopping people if they disagree with him.
Chen Wen gnashed his teeth in hatred, his elegant and calm image was gone, and the only thing left was the thought of killing Wen Xingxue once and for all.
During the few days that Chen Wen was away, he almost went crazy fighting with Wen Xingxue in the dungeon.
The two started fighting as soon as they met.
I don't even bother to care about the original rules of the castle copy, I just fight first!
In the end, both of them were injured. Wen Xingxue's human physique was not as resilient as the monsters after all. He found the hidden clues, passed the level and left first.
Chen Wen also looked tired. He lay on the bed, hugging the sweet and soft Xing Nuo, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
In short, no matter what, he will be Xingnuo's only father!
What a coincidence, Wen Xingxue thought the same way.
Returning to the central city of the horror world, Wen Xingxue pushed open the door of the shabby courtyard and lay on his hard bed, still thinking about what happened in the copy.
Feeling frustrated that he hadn't performed well, Wen Xingxue closed his eyes and thought about going to see Xingnuo again in a couple of days.
The little guy is growing up very fast and has recently started to learn some simple foreign languages.
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Xingnuo woke up yawning, tilted his head and saw his father lying next to him.
Chen Wen was lying on his side on the bed, his blond hair was disheveled, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his skin was cold and pale, as if he had never been exposed to the sun.
Xingnuo picked up his father's smooth long hair, touched it with his little hands, his eyes full of envy.
Will he have to wait until he grows up to have such long and beautiful hair like his dad?
Just as he was sighing, Xingnuo saw Chen Yan walk in and made a hushing gesture to him.
Xingnuo covered her mouth obediently, indicating that she would never speak.
Chen Yan rolled up his sleeves to his forearms, his muscles bulging under his shirt, and picked up Xingnuo with one hand.
Xingnuo sat on his brother's arms, hugged his neck, and looked back at his father who was still sleeping.
He held his breath until Xingnuo was placed on the sofa, then he exhaled suddenly.
"Dad is so tired."
It was the first time that Xingnuo saw his father sleep in.
In the past, when Xingnuo woke up in a daze, Chen Wen was already outside watering the flowers or preparing breakfast.
Shen Yan hummed, and in order not to disturb Shen Wen's sleep, he changed Xing Nuo's clothes in the living room.
"There is a craft class in kindergarten today. I put your art paper in the interlayer of your school bag."
Xingnuo bent over and put socks on his feet. Hearing this, he said obediently:
"Okay, I'll make a beautiful snowflake!"
Time flies in autumn. The temperature in Rongcheng has been dropping again and again in the past two days, and the first snow is about to arrive.
The kindergarten also organized some handicraft classes, where students folded some snowflakes or window decorations, which they could stick on the windows before it snowed, to make the atmosphere of the snowy day more intense.
After Xingnuo finished breakfast, Chen Yan put a thick coat on her and a furry scarf around her neck, making her look like a little ball.
Shen Yan held the little guy's hand and felt like he was holding a small ball.
Xingnuo didn't notice it at all. Most of her little face was exposed from the scarf, and she would step on the leaves that fell on the roadside from time to time while walking on the road.
Hearing the crisp sound of crackling, Xingnuo quickly raised his head and looked at his brother with moist eyes and great anticipation.
Chen Yan praised against his will:
"Xingnuo is amazing."
Xingnuo suddenly became happy and walked only in places with leaves.
By the time he arrived at the kindergarten, his shoes and trouser legs were all covered with a layer of fine leaf debris.
Chen Yan squatted down and patted the leaves off the little guy's trouser legs.
Xingnuo now felt embarrassed and bent down, but his clothes were too thick and his little hands couldn't reach his legs at all.
"Brother, I won't step on leaves anymore."
Shen Yan stood up, pinched the little guy's nose, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.
"When you get out of school, I'll take you to a place."
Xingnuo nodded, and when he saw Teacher Xiao Song coming to pick him up, he quickly waved his little hand and ran to the kindergarten.
When Xingnuo entered the kindergarten, he ran into Yiyi, who was also wrapped up in a round shape.
The two little guys walked into the door side by side, pushing each other, and finally squeezed out of the door with great effort and difficulty.
Xingnuo rushed forward, held onto his small table, looked back at Yiyi, his eyes full of smiles.
Yiyi also laughed happily and took off her blue and white apron to show Xingnuo.
"Xingnuo, look, my mom bought me my favorite bunny scarf!"
Xingnuo hummed twice, and the emotional value was directly maxed out:
"So cute, it looks beautiful on Yiyi!"
Yiyi was instantly happy, her little face flushed, and she put her scarf into the small cabinet with great care.
Xingnuo sat on his bench, like a legless ball, hot and emitting steam.
Holding his small water cup and drinking it non-stop, Xingnuo looked up and saw the huge round Fatty walking in.
Originally, Xiaopang was the largest child in the kindergarten, with chubby face. Now that he put on a thick coat, he suddenly became an oversized dumpling.
Xingnuo glanced at it twice, then looked away without paying any attention. He put the cup back in the cabinet and ran to play checkers with other children.
Teacher Song played games with the children, clapped his hands, and signaled the children to take out paper and start learning to fold snowflakes.
"Today we will first learn how to fold snowflakes. After folding, the children can put the snowflakes in a small cabinet and take them out when it snows in a couple of days, or hang them next to their own small tables."
Xingnuo had never learned to fold anything before, so he was very interested. He took out his art paper and followed Teacher Xiao Song patiently.
Qingqing and Xiaopang next to them had no patience and soon folded the paper into a mess. In the end, they simply threw it into the small desk and went to play with other toys.
Xingnuo sat on the chair from beginning to end, turning a piece of paper over and over again. It took him nearly an hour to finally fold out a snowflake.
The snowflakes are scattered and not as beautiful as those in Teacher Xiao Song’s hands, but when Xingnuo holds them in his hand, he feels that they are simply the most beautiful snowflakes in the world!
Qingqing, who had run away to play nearby, poked her head over, her eyes full of surprise, and exclaimed several times.
"Xingnuo, the snowflakes you folded are so beautiful!"
Xingnuo smiled with her eyes curved into a circle and a sweet dimple appeared at the corner of her mouth. She put the snowflakes into her own small cabinet.
"Yes, I want to give it to my dad."
When I learn how to fold window decorations and little ducks, I will give them to my two brothers.
Seeing that Xingnuo folded snowflakes so beautifully, Qingqing became interested again and lay on the table, grunting and folding for a long time.
In the end, the paper was completely useless and she threw it into the trash can with a sigh.
The weather is getting colder and the time for extracurricular activities is getting shorter.
Xingnuo was wearing too many clothes, and when he ran to the slide in the playground, there were already many children from other classes queuing up.
After a long time, it was finally Xingnuo's turn.
Xingnuo held onto the stair railing and climbed up to the top of the slide with difficulty. He sat down and slid down with a whoosh.
Before he could react, his little butt hit the ground with a bang.
Xingnuo, who was a little dazed from the fall, got up, holding his little butt, with a dazed look on his face, still looking at the slide in confusion.
Why are you skating so fast today?
Xingnuo, who was wearing warm clothes, couldn't figure it out. He brushed the dust off his butt and thought that maybe the slide had become shorter without his knowledge.
After only playing on the slide once, Teacher Song took the children back to the activity room.
"It's too cold outside. Children, please play with statues in the activity room!"
Xingnuo was once again eliminated early by Xiaopang. He sat on a small stool, holding his small water bottle and drinking water.
Yiyi, who was unwilling to play this, was still folding paper. After a long time, she finally succeeded. She happily pulled Xingnuo to put her snowflakes into the small cabinet.
But when she opened her little cabinet, Yiyi was stunned.
"Where's my scarf?"
Yiyi wore this scarf for the first time today. It has a blue and white printed bunny, so cute.
Xingnuo also leaned over and looked at the cabinet with only a small schoolbag left, and exclaimed.
"Yiyi, did you put it in the wrong cabinet? Or did another kid take it away accidentally?"
Yiyi was now extremely anxious, stamping her feet with tears welling up in her eyes.
"That's my favorite scarf!"
Xingnuo patted Yiyi on the back and hurriedly took her to find Teacher Xiao Song.
"Teacher, Yiyi's scarf is lost!"
After hearing this, Teacher Xiao Song hurriedly took Yi Yi to look for her.
I searched around in the small cabinets next to Yiyi, but couldn't find her scarf.
Xingnuo put his water cup back into the cabinet, thinking of helping Yiyi look for it.
But when he opened the cabinet, he found that the snowflakes he had just folded were gone.
"My little snowflake!"
The cabinet is not very big and has only two layers, upper and lower, to make it easier for children to reach it.
Xingnuo put his head into the cupboard and searched around carefully, but couldn't find his little snowflake.
Children nearby started shouting:
"My doll Xiaobai is gone too!"
"Who took my watercolor brush?"
The scene suddenly became chaotic. Teacher Xiao Song tried to comfort everyone one by one, but he was also confused and puzzled.
"How is it possible that everything is lost?"
What was lost was not some valuable item. Xingnuo's mermaid doll was a limited edition custom-made one, so it should be more expensive.
How come something else was lost?
Xiaopang came over and thought about the drama he had been watching with his mother recently, with a look of deep thought on his face.
"I know! There must be a thief among us!"
The children exploded, chattering in indignation.
"The thief is so bad!"
"Who is the thief? Should we find him out?"
Xiaopang thought about the TV series he had watched, and suddenly felt like he had become a detective, standing up like a funny guy.
"Everyone, rest assured, I, Xiaopang, will be able to find out the truth as a detective!"
The other children were making a lot of noise, so Teacher Xiao Song went to find the head teacher. Xingnuo stood aside, looking around with his head raised.
"Who are you?"
The voice that came out of the air made Xingnuo turn his head around to look for it.
Wen Xingxue changed into clean clothes, put a smile on his gloomy face, floated in the air, and reached out to touch Xingnuo's little head.
"Xingnuo, do you still remember me?"
Xingnuo nodded and took two steps back, his eyes full of vigilance.
"I remember, you are that monster!"
Xingnuo had heard the voice of this monster before at home and on the school playground!
"Did you steal the kid's things?"
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