How to quickly get closer to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl?

This age is quite subtle, and it happens that the puberty of self-awareness is beginning to become stronger. It is not so easy to get along with her quickly.

In the second half of the way home, Master Wang thought for a long time, and discussed with his senior sister and elder sister for a long time, but he had no great idea.

When discussing with Sister Hu and Senior Sister, the two of them were also confused. After all, no one had coaxed a minor girl, so they really had no experience in this regard.

Xilian kept her small body, as if she fell in love with being a little brat. Seeing her touching her chin and thinking for a while, Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel a little ripples in his heart...

It would be great if my daughter was really.

"I think, girls must like the atmosphere of idol dramas," Xiao Xilian made a serious suggestion. "If you are colder, you will attract her attention and gain her favor, thus capturing..."

"This is my sister, my dear sister."

Wang Sheng replied with a laugh and cry. Xi Lian snorted and waved her fist angrily, "It's obviously the same thing!"

"Be attentive," the senior sister suddenly said, and the little hand carved from white jade gestured a few times, typed a line of words, and looked at the junior brother with a solemn look.

‘If you use your heart, love, and do your duty as a brother, you will always get a response.’

What my senior sister said was quite reasonable, although there was no nutritious content.

Wang Sheng agreed seriously and began to think deeply; at least, he had to come up with a way to quickly narrow the distance between him and his sister and establish a preliminary trust with him, so as to make the family atmosphere more harmonious.

So, Master Wang thought about it halfway, and when he got the opportunity to be alone with his sister, he asked about his level and the first question.

"How are your grades recently?"

On the balcony, Wang Xiaomiao, who was fiddling with flowers and plants, was also stunned. She looked up and looked at Wang Sheng with her big, lively eyes, with a little speechless inside.

"It's okay," Wang Xiaomiao responded in a low voice, her voice cannot be sweet, but it has a clear and clean feeling.

So, the atmosphere between the two fell into a delicate embarrassment again.

Wang Xiaomiao has changed into a light blue dress with a simple style, and her long hair is tied with a ponytail. She is thinner than in the video projection.

"Don't you like eating meat?" Wang Daozhun asked with a smile, "It's still not good to absorb nutrients."

A middle school girl made a very hard-working smile and almost turned her eyes out.

"It looks good if you lose weight."

"Well, it's really good to lose weight," Wang Sheng replied in a muffled manner, and his heart snatched the sky and the earth.

I think he is the sword cultivator who is about to be perfect in the Tianfu realm, and he is in front of his sister... he can't find the topic...

"Hey, that, brother... are you a very powerful monk?" Wang Xiaomiao spoke on his own initiative.

"It's okay," Wang Sheng nodded, "But there is no way to simply comment on whether it is powerful or not. The realm of practicing Taoism and the ability to fight are actually not the same... Are you interested in these?"

"It's OK," Wang Xiaomiao replied in a low voice, "Isn't the radio exercises in school just a way to practice Taoism? It is said that if you have good qualifications, you will be selected to practice immortality."

Wang Sheng frowned slightly. Since his sister has been young, there should be many monks around him.

At least, my master must have had the idea of ​​cultivating Xiao Miao, and the master also mentioned it vaguely before...

"Don't parents let you practice before?"

"Well... I didn't say I didn't want to let me go," Wang Xiaomiao curled her lips, "My qualifications are relatively ordinary. I heard from several monks who came to my house and said that it was your friend's monk who said they wanted to send me to the mountain to practice Taoism. My parents also asked me for my opinion a few years ago, but I was afraid that the two of them... would really become the old man who lost his own life, so I didn't go."

Wang Sheng sighed softly in his heart, "Sorry, these are the extra pressure I put on you if something happened to me."

"What happened to you?" Wang Xiaomiao put down the scissors in her hand, "I only know that you seem to be heroic in order to save the world..."

"How could it be so tall? It's just a container for an immortal to make her burst out of her cultivation," Wang Sheng patted the sword box on his shoulder. "It's all because this immortal discovered that at the critical moment I had a sword that was more suitable as the carrier of her immortal soul than me."

Wang Xiaomiao blinked, and seemed to have some nature.

Of course, Wang Sheng would not miss this kind of god-given opportunity and began to slowly tell his experiences over the years; of course, he was just looking for some more interesting things, such as the sword intent of the heavenly tribulation.

When Wang Xiaomiao saw the green aura surrounding Wang Sheng's palm and the lightning flashed, she couldn't help but feel amazement.

Perhaps because of blood ties, the topics of this brother and sister gradually became more and more talked about, and Wang Xiaomiao no longer had a tense face.

Sure enough, what Xilian said makes sense. If you want the little girl to feel admiration, it is enough to be cool.

What else can be more handsome than swordsmanship?

Wang Sheng condensed dozens of Qi swords, released them outside the balcony, led by Feixia Sword, and played the sword dance.

I don’t know whether the Qingfeng Zhenren has a spirit in the sky, but if I see this scene, I will probably be so angry that I will vomit blood three times...

In the living room, Wang Sheng’s parents had already read Mu Wanxuan’s typing and figured out Xilian’s identity.

When Wang Sheng's parents were told that this silver-haired young luoli was just a naughty monk, Wang Sheng's parents' disappointment was beyond words.

On the balcony, Wang Sheng dispersed the Qi Sword and took back the Feixia Sword. Wang Xiaomiao's eyes shone on the side, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Yes, brother, you! He's so handsome! He can definitely win the championship on the 'I Fix My Show'!"

"What is I repair my show?"

"Uh, it's a variety show," Wang Xiaomiao blinked, "I've said it's so popular in the past two years..."

Wang Sheng suddenly chuckled, "I have been trapped for thirteen years and am indeed a little unfamiliar with this world."

"It's okay," Wang Xiaomiao responded generously, "I'll just help you make up for your lessons! But brother... your senior sister sitting on the sofa is really my sister-in-law."

Wang Sheng nodded without any distortion, "Natural."

"Brother, how did you catch up with someone?" Wang Xiaomiao curled her lips slightly, "We are not in a position to be more advantageous."

The corners of Daochang Wang's mouth twitched slightly, and he always felt that the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl knew too much.

"Don't talk, come here to have a meal!"

The call of food came from the house. Wang Sheng opened the glass door of the balcony and made a gesture of invitation. Wang Xiaomiao, who had just started chatting with him, returned to the "introvert" mode.

In fact, she was just a little nervous in her heart, and her sister's true personality was quite cheerful.

When entering the living room, Wang Sheng noticed the news that was playing on the projection screen and subconsciously stopped.

This is an international news report. A passenger plane that took off in the capital of Sharos was suspected of being attacked by terrorist attacks. The passenger plane exploded and disintegrated in the air. One hundred and ninety-two passengers and air service on board have been confirmed dead, and the rest are missing.

"Why did something happen abroad again?" Wang Sheng's father also came over and commented with his hands behind his back. "In recent years, it has become more and more chaotic outside, but our country has become more and more peaceful."

Wang Sheng responded and looked at the live photos that kept passing through the projection screen, but he didn't pay much attention.

But when they first started eating, Wang Sheng and his senior sister's cell phone vibrated a few times at the same time, and a small projection bomb appeared on their own.

‘Emergency S-level task, the Taoist priests whose strength is determined above S-level task, if you intend to accept this task, please click the green button below.’

"Can you still do this?"

Taoist Wang was suddenly a little amused and crying. Xi Lian, who was beside him, snorted, "What's this? In recent years, technology and practice of Taoism have been combined, and they are almost playing with all kinds of tricks."

"Come on?" Mu Wanxuan asked softly.

"Look first," Wang Sheng clicked on the incident profile, and there were rows of text information in front of him.

‘Two hours ago, a passenger plane that took off from the Sharos Empire was attacked by overseas forces, and terrorist organizations have issued a statement on the attack.

We have specially established combat readiness units to combat terrorism, but there are two secrets about this flight that are closely related to us.

First, there were two practitioners of the Gran Empire who were unable to determine whether the other party’s target was theirs on this flight. Their whereabouts were unknown at this time, but according to the information feedback, they were not captured by the terrorist organization.

Secondly, on this flight, there were three national treasure-level antiques they wanted to return to our Great China, but they are now missing.

These two practitioners and these three antiquities are of great value to us...’

"national treasure?"

Wang Sheng muttered, and his eyes saw his parents' helpless face through the projection screen.

Then Taoist Wang tapped his finger and pressed it on the red word "not accept". The flashing picture in front of him disappeared, and the mobile phone assigned by the organization completely quieted down.

Mu Wanxuan also pointed out the option not to accept it, and her eyes kept sliding over the dishes in front of her.

"Eat for dinner!"

Wang Sheng raised his arms and exclaimed, "What, I have just gotten out of trouble now. I will be well cultivated for a few years. Don't bother with everything, let them do whatever they want."

Suddenly, Wang Sheng and his parents breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!