What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Nakao Kimiko elbowed Aokiji: "You go and try?"

Aoki Division smiled, really interested: "Yes."

But before he came to remember to move, a little boy suddenly slurred his words, with a little sticky voice: "Mom! I want to play, I want to play!"

Aoki turned his head and looked, a little potato head boy wearing red half sleeves and yellow shorts was pulling the skirt of a middle-aged woman and shaking it vigorously.

The middle-aged woman looked around embarrassingly, stretched out her hand and grabbed her skirt tightly, and said softly, "Xinjiang, let's stop playing."

Mizu Nohara looked at the crowd and the camera in front of her, and her heart was already full of turmoil: Damn, I ran out today with only light makeup on. I didn't expect this special event to be this one. I thought it was a big discount.

"I want to play! Mom~" The potato head child jumped up and hugged Miya Nohara's leg, almost pulling her skirt off. There was a tic-tac-toe faintly appearing on her forehead, but she resisted not to make a move. It was the veins on the back of the hand that were showing and grabbing his skirt: "Xiaoxin, don't be naughty."

Looking at the appearance of Nohara Miu, Xiaoxin slid off her lap very upset, and tilted her head with her waist in her arms: "Mom must have exposed three layers of belly and wrinkles because she didn't wear heavy makeup today. ..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Nohara Miya bent over and gagged his mouth. Looking at the strange sizing eyes of the people around him, she quickly smiled and said, "Let's try it."

Although she promised Nohara Xiaoxin to give it a try, she unconsciously put her fists on Xiaoxin's head and hit it hard.

A few seconds later, Nohara Xiaoxin sat in front of the mind reader with the hot bag on his head.

Looking at Xiaoxin's appearance at this time, geko laughed a little and said, "Little friend, what do you want?"

Heh, this kind of kid can guess it in about five seconds. Geko thought so, but the little boy in front of him said something surprising: "I want Kuang Sanchan's photobook, preferably in a swimsuit."

"Huh!?" Geko's eyes widened and he stammered, "I, we don't have these here."

"What about Nami-chan's? You don't even have Nami-chan's?" Xiaoxin looked disgusted: "I don't have any of these, what else do you want to sell..."

"I'm really sorry that supermarkets don't sell photobooks..." Geko laughed speechlessly.

"The bear biscuit..." Before Xiaoxin finished speaking, the beautiful girl behind him blocked his mouth and whispered something in his ear.

And Xiaoxin's eyes gradually widened, and when Nohara Miya took a few steps back with a smile, he immediately raised his hand with great interest: "I'm ready."

"Then I will turn my back on it. You choose what you want on the table, and I will come back and guess." Geko just wanted to send this difficult boy away early, and turned around before he finished speaking , but Xiaoxin raised her hands and said loudly with a cute face: "Mom wants to choose a vegetable set meal!"

"Idiot! Don't say it!" Nohara Miya raised her hand speechlessly, and gave him another iron fist of love on the forehead, and Xiaoxin covered her head and became honest.

Seeing Xiaoxin's wise and foolish appearance, Aoki Division couldn't help laughing: "This little guy is really clever. I don't like vegetables, so I just pretended not to understand the rules and shouted out."

"Eh? Is that so?" Nakao Kimiko's eyes widened. She really thought it was the kid who didn't understand the rules.

Geko turned his back to Xiaoxin, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "You don't want to make a sound now, show the photographer on the side what you want, and I will turn around and guess."

Xiaoxin Yan's eyes were shining, he stood on the chair and turned his head to face the photographer, then twisted his buttocks, gesticulating with his hands on his chest, the photographer decisively shook his head frantically to indicate that there was no such thing, his expression was like seeing a ghost— —What did the parents of this little boy show him?

Xiaoxin sighed, casually pointed at the beef, and said, "I'm ready."

Geko turned his head, looked at Xiaoxin, and smiled: "After what happened just now, I'm afraid you won't choose vegetables."

Crayon Shin-chan looked at the crowd watching with dull eyes, without speaking.

Geko's eyelids twitched slightly: This kid... has no fluctuation in his expression? !

"Ha, of course, kid, you can choose not to answer, after all, I'm a mind reader." Geko looked at Xiaoxin who was completely unmoved, and his expression was still dull, and he tapped his fingers on the table with some anxiety.

"Then you may choose the sukiyaki set meal. After all, there are meat and vegetables in it, which is more balanced, and it tastes delicious."

Geko keenly observed that Crayon Shin-chan's pupils dilated slightly, this is a reaction only when hearing or seeing something very shocking, and the kid's facial muscles twitched slightly, most likely mentally The activity is huge.

That's right, I'm a master analyst, Geko!

Geko said decisively: "Looking at your appearance, you may not choose other things, such as crabs. You must taste very fishy."

Xiaoxin was attracted by the word crab. He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the crab.

Such a big reaction?Was it right or did he choose the crab?

Geko swallowed involuntarily.

this kid...

It turned out to be so powerful!

Xiaoxin quickly looked away, and shook his head slightly. This movement was extremely subtle. Geko knew that this was one of the micro-expressions that people instinctively express in denial. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xiaoxin and turned his head again. Looking at the crowd, he took a deep breath: "You must be right, you must have chosen the sukiyaki set menu!"

Crayon Shin-chan's eyes widened again. This time, he even turned his body away, moving closer to the crowd.

That's right!

Geko believes that this time there must be no mistake!

Ha, sure enough, this guy is just a kid!Such an obvious evasion action, I was right!

Geko smiled confidently: "I guess you chose sukiyaki, right?"

He looked at the photographer beside him.

The photographer shook his head blankly.

"Huh?" Geko exclaimed, wrong?

Is this guy just acting?He is only five years old, but he knows how to do this?Is this guy a genius?

Geko looked at Xiaoxin in amazement, but seeing that he was still staring at the crowd, he said with a wry smile, "It's over, I lost."

"Is it over?" Xiaoxin turned her head cutely, seeing Geko nodding, stood up instantly, and ran towards the direction she had been looking at just now.