Although Xia Xintong had a premonition, she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth when she saw a group of children in the soil.

"Are you sure, you want to play this?" Xia Xintong pointed the camera at the yellow mud, just in time for Xia Anxi to see what this sister was interested in.

Through the camera, Xia Anxi naturally saw the scene ahead clearly, with a smile on her lips, and her expression was filled with a scattered pampering look. She did not directly answer Xia Xintong's words, "Mommy, since An An likes to play, let her go and play."

After all, he was his sister, and he wanted to give her all the best in the world.

"Mommy, then I'm going." Xia Muan ran quickly forward so that she wouldn't let her go.

Perhaps that was the place where her natural performance was released. Xia Muan ran into the mud. Suddenly, there were a few drops of filth on her playful face, but it still couldn't be concealed.

This is a newly opened amusement park. There are riddles in the quagmire. With the riddles, you can go to the tower on the shore to determine the answer. If it is correct, there will be gifts.

Of course it is not simple. You can treat it as an open-air escape room. What is tested here is not only mental endurance, but also endurance. And these seem to be tailor-made for Xia Muan.

The parents present did not think that their children would try those threatening games, but just let them play at will. But Xia Muan didn't think so. As long as it was what she wanted to do, if she couldn't do first, it would have no meaning.

The entire pool was almost at her waist, so she took her hands into the mud, and her face was inevitably intimately in contact with the mud. In just half a minute, the whole face had become a little cat, with only those pairs of light-spreading eyes shining brightly.

Xia Xintong acted with Xia Muan's actions, allowing her to always see herself at first sight.

Perhaps luck was really on her side. Xia Muan looked into the corner where no one was, and finally found the clue, quietly got on the shore, and climbed up the tower next to it.

The so-called high tower is a single-plank bridge that children often play with and drill holes. Although it is a small toy, if someone really goes up, it will attract a lot of attention.

"I didn't see it wrong, I was a little girl just now." A man pointed to the figure on the tower and said.

Isn't it? I was wearing a "yellow mud skirt" with no color, but I was scrambling to pass one fault after another.

A small figure attracted everyone's attention at this moment, but Xia Muan was still climbing up unremittingly.

Having wasted a lot of effort in the water just now, Xia Muan was also gasping for breath, and his breathing was a little heavy. Fortunately, there was mud on his face, otherwise it would be no different from a monkey's butt.

After climbing for about twenty minutes, Xia Muan finally arrived at the small room and knocked hard. The person inside opened the door but didn't expect that it was such a small person, but he didn't look down on her, but carefully supported her in.

Xia Muan was placed on the chair, and the man ignored her and continued to sit in his position. Xia Muan guessed that the game might not have ended yet and was exploring in the room again.

The man looked at Xia Muan's intelligence and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

Xia Muan opened the bottle in his hand, which was a simple drawing, the opened glass, the Arabic numerals five, and a bunch of mixed coordinates.

These symbols in Xia Muan's mind were constantly jumping, and his eyes were staring at the paper in front of him with great concentration, as if he wanted to see the flowers from the middle.

Suddenly, Xia Muan trotted to the window of the room, looked down at the tiles on the ground, and stomped his feet hard, only to find that there was a gap.

Xia Muan was immersed in his thoughts, not knowing that the scene outside had undergone earth-shaking changes.

At the gathering table, the screen where children were playing paintings suddenly changed. It was Xia Muan lying on the ground to crack the secret. At this moment, Xia Muan seemed to be more than her on the high building, but all of them.

"Crack." When Xia Muan saw the "prize" below, he was obviously shocked. He looked around at a loss, but there was no Xia Xintong's figure, and realized that he was not in that quagmire now.

This thing is obviously a treasure, but should I take it or not? Wouldn't it be too swaggering if I take it?

The person in charge probably saw her troubles and walked forward with a smile, "If the child is worried, please send it to you by uncle, so that you won't be able to bring it to you."

"Then uncle, you must send it to me."

Is this little girl still worried that he will embezzle the things?

Xia Mu went downstairs with satisfaction in the elevator, jumped towards Xia Xintong, allowing her to hold hands to change her clothes.

Not far away, Rong Ye took in his sights.

"Hey, this little girl is amazing enough. Even Rong Chen's record is broken." A woman stood beside Rong Ye with sunglasses, and she seemed to have her own aura, and she was not suppressed at all by Rong Ye's side.

The woman suddenly took her eyes off, and her iconic peach blossom eyes were flowing with an unidentified smile. If Xia Xintong was here, she would definitely recognize that the woman was the woman who left the fast food restaurant at that time.

"Sister Zi, do you think this little girl is so powerful?" Kahang stood behind the two of them, and naturally saw the scene just now. If he was surprised to him in the hospital that day, the feeling he gave him in the game hall would have a profound impact, but it was far less than the thrilling thing today.

"What, you guys know each other."

"Hehe..." Kahang was in a state of interest and was about to say something, but he met Rong Ye's eyes and shut up obediently, but no one could see this look of 300 taels of silver here.

"Why, I'm hiding something from me."

Rong Ye looked at Rong Zi in front of him. Uncle Rong San's daughter was completely a serious wealthy daughter. Her father, Uncle Rong San, was a good soldier in the army. Everyone would give him a three-point face when they saw him.

But Rong Zi had no idea at all. Perhaps she didn't need it at all. She went to Wall Street on a whim a few years ago, and she still had a good time there. A woman was pressing on a bunch of men. It can be said that she ruled the world and was not for the country.

Perhaps it is related to the backbone in her blood, and in her eyes, there is no distinction between men and women.

"Sister, I'm not hiding something from you." Rong Ye also restrained his carelessness and distance, his tone could not be said to be eased, but it was definitely different from ordinary people.
Chapter completed!