MTL - My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old-Chapter 36 Stunning the audience

Chapter 36 Stunned the Audience

Suisui tilted her head and glanced at the ancestral hall.

 The knees bent and there was a snap.

 The moment the little knee just fell.

　　　　　　　…”

 A crisp sound.

Everyone was sitting in the middle of a row of ancestral halls, and they turned around in fright at the sound behind them.

I saw the ancestor’s tablet in the center fell straight to the ground, covering the words in the middle.

The village chief's eyes twitched. He was just standing at the end and saw with his own eyes that the ancestor's tablet fell down with a snap.

I saw the little man kneeling in the center with a cute look on his face.

“Village Chief, shall I kowtow?” The baby with a milky voice was very serious, so he just kowtowed three times. It shouldn’t matter, right?

 Yan Ling is born with heavenly support, and only heaven and earth can bear her kneeling and worshiping.

These ancestors can also be regarded as the elders of her adoptive father and mother, and they also have some connections with her.

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Suisui was about to kowtow, but the village chief’s heart skipped a beat.

"Hey, hey, wait, wait...Forget it, just kneel down. Why are children kowtowing..." The village chief hurriedly picked her up.

At that moment, he even felt a chill.

"Village chief, this is against the rules. Every descendant comes in and bows to him..." an old man advised.

"It's okay, our heads are worthless. Suisui's can't be broken..." The village chief directly hugged her and walked up to the right position.

 The eyes of all the old men jumped up.

Old man Yan was so angry that his lips trembled. He felt that the village chief had deliberately slapped him in the face!

“Her head is a brain, is our head a fool?” An old man touched his head and wondered.

"Okay, that's the end of it. Suisui doesn't count..." The village chief wanted to say that Suisui doesn't count as a member of the village, but he seemed to remember something and swallowed the words.

 “Suisui doesn’t have to kowtow when he comes in from now on.” Village chiefs in remote areas have a common saying.

Even if they were unwilling, no one dared to question it in public.

Suisui sat next to the village chief. Her little feet could not reach the ground and were dangling on it.

 Old man Yan’s face was gloomy. He and his son could only be at the end, still standing!

“The elders in the village are here, so let’s keep the story short. No one knows what’s going on outside now, but the lack of information is definitely not good for us.”

 “I will send people out one after another in the next few days to inquire about the news.”

“What Miss Fu said is probably true. Then we must deal with it as soon as possible.” The village chief sighed.

 There have been constant natural disasters in recent years, but the court has done nothing.

“Is the court ignoring us?” an old man asked dissatisfiedly.

"In the three years since the natural disaster, apart from His Highness the Prince, who has rescued several disasters, how has the imperial court taken care of us? What's more, His Highness the Prince is still fighting, and food is even tighter. How can we distract ourselves." The village chief pressed his eyebrows, and passed the border. He has great respect for His Royal Highness.

 “Your Majesty is old...The princes are competing for the heir apparent, and it only pits us common people.”

 “Be careful what you say.” The village chief glared at him before everyone stopped talking.

 Fu Xiaoxiao remained indifferent throughout the whole process, without any emotion.

Suisui remembered part of the plot.

As we all know, the Queen Mother and the Crown Prince are not favored, and His Majesty hates the Queen extremely because of the situation in the court.

Your Majesty has a little cousin who was brought into the palace three days after the queen entered the palace.

The imperial concubine doted on the harem alone and gave birth to the eldest prince and the second prince in one fell swoop.

His Majesty favored his concubine, and the court was uneasy. Three admonishers were killed in the Jinluan Palace, so His Majesty favored the queen.

 Fortunately, the queen's physical condition was excellent and she became pregnant with the Crown Prince that year.

That year, the eldest prince was already sixteen and had already given birth to his eldest son, who was the male protagonist and the future regent.

 This also led to the fact that the prince was young and had difficulty walking. At the age of nine, he went to the border to earn military merit.

Had it not been for the later male protagonist meeting the female protagonist Fu Bao, the prince would have been the big winner. Suisui sat in the ancestral hall and everyone began to discuss.

"The wall near our village will be built soon. Yan Hansheng is good at archery. He can choose twelve good players to practice. When the time comes, he will stand at the highest point of the wall, in groups of six, and guard it in shifts."

 “Second brother, bangbang…” Suisui suddenly extended a thumbs up.

“My lord, there is no place for you to interrupt.” Old Man Yan suddenly said viciously.

 The person chosen by the village chief will definitely be of great benefit. He wants to leave this to his obedient second child, not to the eldest family!

The village chief glanced at him: "Elders are talking, so don't talk too much."

 Old man Yan's face suddenly turned red.

 He is usually a grandpa at home, but at this table, he can also be at the end of the table.

 Only worthy of watching.

"Suisui, your second brother is Yanlang, right? He seems to be only thirteen years old? Does he know how to bow and arrow at such a young age?" the village chief asked, lowering his head.

Suisui thought for a while: "Better than dad."

 Daddy learned archery through practice, but my second brother was born with it.

 A few years ago, she had seen her second brother pick up a stone and hit the fruit on the tree.

 It will only get worse in these years.

"Children, don't talk nonsense. Your father is an old hunter and has practiced archery for decades. How old is Yan Erlang? I'm afraid he can't draw the bow." An old man shook his head, but the little girl was talking nonsense. sharp.

"Is it true? You can tell if you call me over and try it." There are bows and arrows hanging in the ancestral hall, and Yan Erlang should be guarding outside the door.

 “Go and call people in.” The village chief didn’t say much and just nodded towards the door.

 The man at the door was about to go out.

When Yan Lang came in, he saw her sister holding a bow that was almost as tall as her and looking at him doggedly.

"Erguo, I want that bird's nest..." Suisui pointed to an old tree in the ancestral hall. There were no birds in the bird's nest, but the nest was still there.

Yan Lang looked at everyone and then at his grandfather.

The old man was speechless.

 “Try it, Erlang.” The village chief said, holding Suisui’s hand.

The moment Yan Erlang picked up the bow, Fu Xiaoxiao stood up straight, with slightly sharp eyes and a slight frown.

Yanlang was only thirteen years old, and he usually played with his sister. She always thought he was an ordinary farmer.

 But the moment I picked up the bow, my whole aura changed instantly.

That bow seemed to be integrated with him, as if it had been integrated into his soul, and it fit perfectly with him.

Whoosh…

 The bow and arrow brought up a sharp force, heading straight towards the sky.

 You can even hear the sound of breaking through the air.

Fu Xiaoxiao’s eyes lit up.

I saw the bow and arrow passing straight through the bird's nest, passing through the middle, falling from the tree, and landing in front of everyone.

 Everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

 It seems that he never thought that the son of the Yan family was so powerful.

Just as the village chief was about to speak, Suisui pointed to the tree path again.

 “Brother, I want the top leaf, don’t want it to be bad...”

 I saw her sister-in-law second brother grabbing the arrow again.

The sharp arrow tip cuts straight across the tiny petiole without damaging the young leaves at all, and then falls floating down.

The scene fell silent.

 (End of this chapter)