My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Mianmian was giving out fruits to the little monkeys when suddenly she felt her back feel hot, as if someone was staring at her.

She looked back and saw Xuanwu standing against a big tree with no one else around, and she immediately frowned.

 Has an enemy come over again? Is it Fentian? Fen Tian had his hand cut off, hasn't he learned a lesson yet? However, Uncle Xuanwu is here, so it shouldn’t matter, right?

Xiao Naituanzi turned around again and continued to distribute fruits to the monkeys.

 The monkeys were taught very well by Brother Hou. They stood in line obediently when they wanted fruits. When they came to her, they just stretched out their paws and did not grab or make a fuss.

After all the big monkeys had finished giving out, Mianmian walked up to Brother Hou and handed the bananas to the little monkey in Brother Hou's arms.

Brother Hou is sitting on the ground now. The little monkey smells the smell of bananas and tilts his head carefully to look at Mianmian.

After making sure that Mianmian was not a bad person, he stretched out his little paws, took the banana and ate it in small bites.

 When I saw the little monkey’s monkey face, I was stunned for a moment.

 She can tell the birth, old age, illness and death of other little monkeys at a glance with her clairvoyance and calculation ability. But apart from seeing that this little monkey was related by blood to its mother, and that its father was from the monkey group, she could not see anything else.

 This situation has only happened to Yang Xian and Situ Zha. It means...it means that this little monkey is also the reincarnation of a god.

 In fact, Mianmian has always felt that the Great Sage has transcended the Three Realms and is no longer in the Five Elements, so he should not be reincarnated. But now, there was a suspicious little monkey in front of her.

This, this, this...what to do!

Unable to believe the reality, Mianmian took several steps back.

Xuanwu saw Mianmian like this and walked over in a few steps.

As soon as he came over, the oppressive aura on his body scared the monkeys and ran away quickly, and they didn't know where they hid after a while.

Only the little monkey in Brother Hou’s arms did not have a place to run like other monkeys, so he took a banana and tried to get into Brother Hou’s arms.

“Uncle Xuanwu, why are you here?” Mianmian raised her head and asked Xuanwu.

Xuanwu lowered his eyes: "Why are you retreating?"

Mianmian scratched his head: "Mianmian, Mianmian... Oops."

She looked embarrassed. Xuanwu squinted his eyes and used the sound transmission technique for Mianmian: "Tell me this."

By the way, I will teach Mianmian the secret of the art of sound transmission.

Mianmian learned this technique and sent a message to Xuanwu: "Mianmian can't calculate the future of this little monkey. Generally, those who can't be calculated...are the reincarnations of gods."

Hearing this, Xuanwu lowered his eyes and looked at the little monkey huddled in Brother Hou's arms. Looking at it, he looked at Brother Hou again.

 Brother Hou knows Xuanwu’s identity, and he follows Mianmian’s variety shows every day after get off work. Now, suddenly being looked at by Xuanwu like this, Brother Hou thought there was something wrong with him, so he asked tremblingly in fear: "My aunt, Mr. Xuanwu, I, is there something wrong with me?"

Xuanwu didn't say anything, and only communicated with Mianmian: "If you push this man's past forward, it will take another seven or eight hundred years."

Mianmian had never calculated the past that far away. Now that Xuanwu reminded him, he used the calculation method to see it.

At the moment, Brother Hou's further past life kept appearing in front of her, and then she opened her eyes wide in shock and made an "ah" sound in her mouth. Brother Hou used to live on the edge of a mountain, but that mountain was called Wuzhishan. He often went to the mountains to cut firewood, and would also throw the peaches from the peach trees on the mountains to the monkeys in Wuzhishan.

Thousands of fates gradually collided, allowing the pitiful little monkey trapped at the foot of the mountain and the boy who fed him to reunite again.

Brother Hou couldn't hear the conversation between Mianmian and Xuanwu, and was trembling all over.

 He really didn’t know what was wrong with him. The two great gods looked at him and pointed. This pressure was even more uncomfortable than his boss saying he was going to be fired.

While Brother Hou was trembling, the little monkey lying on his shoulder finished the banana.

The little monkey blinked his eyes and turned around slowly at this moment, quietly reaching out to Mianmian with his little hand: "Chirp?" Mianmian quickly took another apple to the little monkey.

The little monkey held the apple and ate it very fast.

When Brother Hou saw this, he quickly stopped him: "Don't eat so much, you will get sick if you eat too much."

The little monkey had a bad gastrointestinal condition, so he consulted the old professor who had visited the monkeys before to make a new diet for him because he was afraid that the little monkey would have physical problems.

"It's okay." Mianmian told Brother Hou, "Mianmian's apples are different, and the little monkey will have no problem eating them."

Moreover, your body will get better!

If the little monkey is really the reincarnation of the Great Sage, these apples should be of great help to it. Moreover, the results will be faster. This is the same as Yang Xian learned the law very late, but soon learned how to enter the Ling Mansion.

 The fact is just as Mianmian said, the little monkey ate a big apple and a banana, and his belly didn't even bulge.

His eyes became brighter than before, and he stretched out his little paws to face Mianmian with an expectant look on his face.

Mianmian saw that the little monkey still wanted to eat, so she whispered: "Can I touch your hand?"

 The little monkey nodded.

Mianmian stretched out her hand to check the little monkey's pulse and made sure that there was nothing wrong with the little monkey, then she took out the fruit and gave it to the little monkey to choose from.

 The little monkey carefully got off Brother Hou, looked around, and finally chose the peach he had not eaten just now.

It ate very happily, its eyes narrowed, and it smiled cutely.

 Brother Hou touched the belly of the little monkey and felt incredible.

“Why is this fruit of yours so magical? Normally, its belly will bulge after eating one banana, but today it ate two, and its belly didn’t bulge at all.”

Mianmian chuckled: "Brother Hou, you can eat it too, here you go."

Brother Hou was not that particular. He took the apple from Mianmian's hand, wiped it on his clothes and started eating. After one sip, the juice flows freely and is full of sweetness.

He couldn’t believe it: “There are such delicious fruits in the world?”

Mianmian didn't answer Brother Hou and looked to the side strangely.

 She felt the burning gaze again, this time coming from the direction of Xuanwu. However, when she looked over, nothing happened.

Xiao Nai Tuanzi felt very strange, and finally asked Xuanwu through voice transmission: "Uncle Xuanwu, do you feel anything strange?"

　　Xuanwu: “…No.”

Mianmian muttered: "But Mianmian always feels like someone is looking at Mianmian, always staring at Mianmian."

Xuanwu didn't answer Mianmian's words and turned to look at Brother Hou.

　　　Brother Hou ate the apple with his mouth full of dregs. He was devouring it and said that the apple tasted particularly good.

Brother Hou, who was enjoying his meal, noticed that Xuanwu was looking at him, his eyes seemed a little jealous. He thought for a while and said sheepishly: "Um, ancestor Xuanwu, do you also want to eat apples?"

　　Xuanwu:…

 No, he doesn’t want to!