Gentleman Wushuang of Douluo Continent

Chapter 175 Waking up from a nightmare, talking with Yan (2)

"What if it's your own illness?"

Hearing Yan's deep voice, Yue Jiuxian chuckled, "My own illness? Are you turning a corner and asking me if I am in pain or not?"

Seeing Yue Jiuxian react, Yan's throat tightened, not knowing what to say.

However, Yue Jiuxian felt nothing. He sat on the bed, leaned against the wall with a pillow, and chatted slowly with Yan.

"It must be painful. I am indeed called Jiuxian, but I am not a fairy, I am a flesh and blood person."

Yan poured him a glass of water, and after hearing this, he continued with the question just now.

"Then how did you carry it?"

Yue Jiuxian shook his head, it's not that he doesn't want to answer, it's because he doesn't remember.

However, "this kind of thing is nothing more than closing your eyes and clenching your teeth."

Looking at Yue Jiuxian, who was a little less immature and milky after waking up, Yan was stunned, and asked subconsciously.

"What time are you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yue Jiuxian took up his words and replied self-consciously, "How old are you? Eight years old."

eight years old?

As far as what he said, people believed even at the age of eleven or twelve.

However, it is precisely because of this that this cub makes people feel distressed.

He exhaled and sighed, "It is said that mature children are in charge of the family early, but in fact, mature children are the hardest."

Yue Jiuxian drank his saliva and glanced at him. What's the situation with this guy? Why did he talk more and more with him? How did he know these things?

Yan received the gaze, thinking that he didn't understand, and then pointed to Yue Jiuxian's heart, "...you are so young, you just look at it like that, don't you feel tired?"

Hearing this, Yue Jiuxian chewed repeatedly in his heart, and after a while, he pointed to himself.

"Do you think those words came from me?"

"Isn't it?" Yan looked at him in surprise.

Yue Jiuxian sneered, of course not, he is just a happy little lunatic, how could these polite words come from his mouth?
He shook his head and said helplessly, "I just borrowed it."

Yan tapped his finger on his leg, and a name vaguely appeared in his mind. To verify, he asked.

"By the way, who is it?"

Sure enough, Yue Jiuxian blurted out those two words, "Little Hua."

Small flowers.

Another little flower.

Yan took a breath and couldn't help asking, "I often hear you mention him, what kind of person is he?"

When Yue Jiuxian heard this, without any hesitation, he directly described the person in his mind.

"Xiaohua is a gentle and jade-like young master, a genuine good-natured person, and also truly pure and spotless."

Yan couldn't believe it, "Is there really such a clean and perfect person in this world?"

Yue Jiuxian shrugged, why not, Xiao Hua is a ready-made one.

Seeing this, Yan looked Yue Jiuxian carefully from top to bottom, "So... how did you manage to have such a good relationship with him, and don't you usually fight?"

Yue Jiuxian laughed lightly when he heard that he didn't complete the sentence.

With him what?
With what character?

With what character?
Why bother to hide it, compared to Xiao Hua, he is indeed in deep quagmire, full of five poisons, doing all kinds of evil, a proper big hooligan.

He admits.

As for why they can get along so well.

It's all thanks to Xiao Hua's tolerance for him.

(End of this chapter)