Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1648 Long Yin's presence is too strong

"No." Yaoyao pouted, "I don't care if there is a phoenix seal, I only care about Beitang brother."

"It's not ashamed!" Long Yin scolded lowly.

Yaoyao smiled, not caring.

Looking at the girl playing with Feng Yin in the window, Long Yin suddenly remembered that his mother had told him that when their three brothers and sisters were one year old, Yaoyao wanted to grab the jade seal from him. Crying. Later, he stuffed a phoenix seal into her hand, and she stopped crying, and held Fengyin in love.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glanced sideways at his sister.

So, she was determined to be a queen since she was a child?

Then he shook his head, because he didn't believe in the fate.

All this is just a coincidence.

Considering Yaoyao and Hexin's bones are relatively weak, Long Yin specially slowed down his journey.

Yaoyao quickly forgot the sadness of separation from Bei Tangyou.

Whenever he went to a town, he would drag Hexin and Baoyu to wander around.

Long Yin didn't worry about the three of them, they followed each time in person.

On this day, when we arrived in a small city, the group found an inn in the city to stay.

After settling down, everyone went to the street to hang out.

As soon as I arrived in the market, I was attracted by the noise in front.

"What happened before, why is it so lively?" Yaoyao is a kind of person who likes to join in the fun. Wherever there is fun, he will go wherever he goes.

"Brother, let's go take a look." She greeted Long Yin, who was behind her, and pulled Hexin and Baoyu away.

Long Yin immediately let people follow to protect him, and he himself followed.

It turned out that there were artists from the rivers and lakes performing in front, so it attracted many people to watch.

The applause was continuous.

Yaoyao pulled Hexin and Baoyu, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze into the front row.

When I saw a quack artist swallowing a sword, I was stunned.

"Amazing!"

She had actually heard of this technique before, but she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.

I saw it today, it was amazing.

However, she quickly recovered her composure and said objectively: "Couldn't the sword be shrinkable?"

Her voice was so small that only Hexin and Baoyu could hear it.

The two of them had never seen this kind of skill. They were surprised at first, but at this moment, they heard what she said, and they felt reasonable.

Those artists took turns performing, and the atmosphere of the scene was brought to the extreme.

Applause, applause, a lot of noise.

After that, the artist also performed a boulder on the chest.

Seeing the broken stone and the intact artist, everyone clapped again.

"Is this true?" He Xin looked at the scene, turned his head to the side, and asked Yaoyao beside him.

"Yeah." The man's clear voice came into his ears, making Hexin stunned.

Why did Yaoyao's voice become a male voice?

She turned her head and looked, only to realize that Yaoyao, who was standing next to her, had moved a few positions aside for some unknown time. At this time, it was Long Yin standing next to her.

Perceiving the girl's gaze, Long Yin looked down at her, "What?"

"No, nothing." He Xin was embarrassed and shook his head quickly.

Because there was an intimidating young man standing next to him, He Xin didn't even bother to watch the performance in the next stage.

Long Yin's presence is so strong that it is difficult for people to ignore it.

Standing together at such close distance, Hexin felt uncomfortable inexplicably.

At this moment, the artists in the field performed the skill of breathing flames, bringing the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.

(End of this chapter)