Exploding cute magic concubine: Gao Leng husband, slow down to pet!

Chapter 260 The painting style is wrong
Suddenly hearing the words "little Yan Qing", Yan Qing, who was not calm at first, became even more so. She directly removed the ice around her body, and asked suspiciously, "Grandpa, how do you know who I am?"

Originally, Yan Qing thought that no one in this world except Nangong Yixuan and Yixuan would know her true identity, but now an old grandfather appeared.

This is strange.

The old man shook his head unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "It's not time for you to know about this matter, you just need to be at ease and be your identity as Bai Yueyou, your aunt misses you very much , don't you want to meet?"

"Auntie?" In Yan Qing's memory, she didn't seem to find the existence of this auntie, but now she was told by an old grandfather that her auntie missed her very much. After thinking about it, Yan Qing still refused, and said seriously: " Grandpa, I won't see my aunt now, I'm going to be unlucky, I might as well not see, anyway, there will be opportunities in the future."

Although Yan Qing still believed in the old man in front of her a little bit more than she believed, there were still some things she wanted to say, the less people she knew, the less chance she would leak, and she would not hurt others.

"That's all! It's up to you! It's best to be careful yourself. After all, there are many people staring at you. Ice magic is good, but the casting speed is still too slow and needs to be strengthened. It is best not to use the rest of the elements, otherwise It’s too easy to reveal your identity.”

Yan Qing was taken aback for another moment, she never expected that the old man would reveal her weakness all along. The master once said that although she can avoid singing, her casting speed is not instant. It is definitely a fatal weakness to get close to other martial arts practitioners or magicians. If it is a low-level one, it is okay, but if it encounters a master, it will not be killed by the other party at any time.

Looking up, Yan Qing saw that the old man was about to turn around and immediately stopped him. No matter who he was, at least someone who knew her identity but did not reveal it would definitely not be against her, "Grandpa, since you know who I am, Do you have a way to increase my casting speed?"

"Yes, but you have to help me find out who stole my watermelon." The old man stroked his hair, and the smile on his face became more and more kind.

The corner of Yan Qing's mouth twitched slightly, what else do I need to investigate, she is the one who stole melons, if she admits it, I don't know what the consequences will be, but in order to learn how to cast spells quickly, she went all out.

Raising her hand and scratching her head, Yan Qing had an awkward smile on her face, and said with a chuckle, "Grandpa, you don't need to look for it, the one who stole melons is me."

The atmosphere suddenly became silent. The old man squinted his eyes and directly took out a stick from behind and hit Yan Qing's ass with a stick. After the beating, he said angrily: "I knew it was you Damn girl! Do you know that is the watermelon I planted for your grandma! But you, a little bastard, stole it! You are so mad at me! Why do you want to get a big watermelon! You know I don’t know that this watermelon will be fully ripe in two months, but it took me ten years to grow it to such a large watermelon, it’s better for you to pick all of it for me at once.”

Yan Qing clutched her butt, feeling aggrieved in her heart, the painting style is wrong!
(End of this chapter)