Chapter 162 Foshan Shadowless Kick to Shen Qingrong

Mo Wenpei and Qiao Changcai were, after all, martial arts practitioners, and had a bit of a chivalrous spirit. Thinking of this, they were not afraid or worried at all, but rather a little impatient and eager to try.

None of the four paid any attention.

But they lost interest in continuing to play in this entertainment area.

"Did you get scared, my darling?" Mo Wenpei asked Qiao Qiao with concern as they went down the stairs.

Scared?

Upon hearing those two words, the little guy's ears twitched with excitement.

*Splat*

The little bubbles on my forehead reappeared.

The little figures inside the bubble were wearing the same yellow bodysuits they wore when practicing martial arts at their school.

Standing in the middle of a wooden puppet labeled [Shen Qingrong].

With a gesture of touching a small nose, there was a loud "Ah-da-da-da!" followed by a series of "Foshan Shadowless Kicks" aimed at the puppet's chest.

Her short legs swayed so much that they left afterimages.

The puppet named Shen Qingrong was kicked so hard that it was forced to retreat backward with its head tilted back, spitting out blood like a fountain.

Until finally, the puppet lay on the ground, unable to move any further.

The young man landed gracefully, with a line of text beside him: "Please call me Master Qiao."

"..." The three adults covered their faces.

Well, the little guy isn't scared at all; he probably wishes he could transform into a martial arts master right now.

Back in the room.

Yan Liti sat on the sofa with Qiao Qiao in her arms, carefully examining her little head, and asked with concern, "Baby, are you sure you didn't bump your head?"

She clearly saw the person kneel down.

Qiao Changcai and Mo Wenpei, standing nearby, were also examining the person's head with great concern.

Especially Mo Wenpei, who untied the little girl's hair that she had just tied up that morning, as if she wanted to break each hair in half for a thorough inspection.

When Qiao Changdong took Grandma Qiao out, he repeatedly gave her instructions.

If she really bumps or bruises herself, not only will it be difficult to explain, but she herself will be heartbroken.

"..." Qiao Qiao, her hair disheveled, was carefully examined by three adults who pried open her hair.

I happened to see a natural science documentary program, Animal World, playing on a color TV on a cabinet not far away.

On the TV screen, a group of large monkeys were surrounding a small monkey, chirping and squeaking, flipping up its fur and picking at its lice.

"..." Qiao Qiao.

Look at the TV screen, those big monkeys picking lice off the little monkey.

She then turned to look at the three adults surrounding her, prying open her hair to check for any wounds.

Her little eyebrows furrowed in disdain.

She's so beautiful, her family says she's a fairy descended from heaven, not some ugly monkey!

no! ! !

Qiao Qiao gently pried open the hands of the three adults one by one and explained earnestly, "Grandma, Second Uncle, Second Aunt, I'm really fine. I didn't bump my head on that step."

At this point, she frowned slightly and pondered for a moment.

In my mind, I asked Xiaoyuan, "Xiaoyuan, was that you upstairs just now?"

Others couldn't see it before, but Qiao Qiao saw it clearly: a small vine-like branch had struck the little boy's hand, which caused him to cry loudly.

[Yes, Master, I came out for a bit and taught that brat a lesson. Wasn't Xiao Yuan super, super awesome?]

If it hadn't appeared in time...

Its owner happened to bump their eye on that step, almost blinding them!

If it weren't for the fact that the owner was also a cub, Xiao Yuan would have beaten the owner until he was rolling on the ground in pain for daring to treat him like that.

Xiao Yuan's tone was unusually proud. Even if Qiao Qiao didn't return to the space, she could imagine that it must be standing proudly with its hands on its hips and its chest out.

【Master, don't you like Xiaoyuan like this?】

After speaking, seeing that Qiao Qiao remained silent, and recalling what the people upstairs had said earlier, Xiao Yuan's tone became somewhat uneasy.

"No, not at all," Qiao Qiao replied, praising it, "Xiao Yuan did a great job."

The other person pushed her with too much force; if Xiao Yuan hadn't suddenly appeared, she might have been seriously injured.

Although she has spiritual power protecting her, any injuries she suffers can be quickly repaired by her spiritual power.

But that is not a reason for the other party to hurt her.

"Baby?" Seeing Qiao Qiao frowning and not speaking, Yan Liti touched her little head worriedly.

"Grandma, I'm really fine. I have something my mother left me to protect me, and I also have spiritual energy protecting me. I won't get hurt easily."

Upon hearing Qiao Qiao's words, not only Yan Liti, but also Mo Wenpei and Qiao Changcai stared at her in shock.

"Baby, how does your mother protect you?" Yan Liti's eyes were full of curiosity, clearly showing her great interest in this.

“Yes, my dear, you have this skill? Can you show it to us?” Mo Wenpei asked expectantly.

Qiao Changcai was a man who didn't talk much, but he was clearly very interested, his gaze fixed on Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao didn't feel there was anything she couldn't say.

She said directly to the air in front of the three of them, "Xiaoyuan, come out for a moment and say hello to Grandma and Uncle."

As soon as she finished speaking, before the three adults could even wonder who she was talking to, they saw a rustling sound coming from the top of her head, from the messy little hair they had just ruffled.

Then, with a "pop," two tender little leaves peeked out from the hair.

It even seemed shy, timidly covering its little trunk with two tender leaves.

"!!!" Three adults.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

Staring at her head, which was covered in grass.

Oh my god!

They...they...they're such adorable babies, their foreheads are practically bubbling with sweat, and grass is growing on them too!

What made their eyes pop out even more was that the two tender little green leaves, after being shy, actually swayed towards them like a human waving.

"Hiss!!!" A gasp.

Qiao Qiao looked in the direction of the sound, and the little buds on her head seemed to have eyes, tilting their little branches in response to her movements.

Both the man and the tree focused their attention on Mo Wenpei and the hand that was pinching Qiao Changcai's thigh.

"Why are you pinching me!" Qiao Changcai hissed in pain, clutching his thigh with a constipated look on his face.

“Let me try and see if it hurts, or if I’m dreaming,” Mo Wenpei replied.

"Then pinch yourself!"

“If you pinch yourself, then I’ll be the one who feels pain.” Karen Mok said matter-of-factly, “I’m afraid of pain.”

Seeing that Qiao Changcai still wanted to say something, she waved her hand, looking impatient.

"Alright, alright, it's no big deal. You're a grown man, why are you whining like this? What kind of behavior is this, letting your little niece see you like this!"

"You were just upstairs confidently saying you could beat a bad guy with one punch, and this is it?"

"..." Qiao Changcai.