Niannian didn't understand at all what variety shows or parent - child shows were.
But she only needed to understand the last sentence.
This fat uncle could really be of help.
It seemed she had saved the right person today.
"Sure, that's no problem."
"However, Little Master, for a parent - child show, you'll have to appear on camera with your family. Will your family agree to this?"
Song Baoguo took a look at Niannian's short and stocky figure.
He had witnessed this child's abilities and knew she could make her own decisions. She was no ordinary kid.
But legally speaking, she was still a child without full autonomy.
Not everyone liked the idea of being on TV. He had to ask clearly first.
He didn't want the Little Master to misunderstand and blame him later.
"They'll agree. They all listen to me."
Niannian proudly puffed out her chest. Her mom and dad loved her so much. Her senior brother, master, and elder brothers would never stop her from doing what she wanted.
There was no need to worry about being blocked.
"Okay, this is my business card. As soon as you get out, contact me immediately. I'll arrange everything for you right away."
Song Baoguo felt in his pocket and presented the business card with both hands.
The little dumpling took the card and stuffed it into her pocket, smiling with her eyes curved.
"Hey, can I have a word? When you break the spell, could you let me personally take care of that old man?"
Wei He saw that they had finished talking and quickly interjected.
"No."
Niannian refused without even thinking.
Song Baoguo, who heard their conversation nearby, wished he could find a hole to hide in.
What did "personally take care of" mean? Did it mean what he thought it meant?
In broad daylight, to talk so openly about killing someone. Didn't they consider his feelings as an ordinary person?
What century was this? Did the jianghu still exist?
Well, where there were people, there was the jianghu. But he really didn't want to get involved in such jianghu disputes!
Killing was against the law. Would he be silenced for hearing such a secret?
"Why not? As long as he's taken care of, isn't that enough? Can't you let me avenge myself personally?"
Wei He was getting a bit anxious. Niannian frowned and seriously lectured her, "Killing is against the law. We can't do illegal things. After we catch him, we'll hand him over to the relevant authorities. Even though there are karmic consequences, killing him yourself would still mean you'd bear the sin. Especially patricide. Besides, I've never thought of killing him myself. His sins will be judged by those who should judge."
Niannian's words made Song Baoguo heave a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness. The Little Master was young but still had a sense of law. Otherwise, he was really afraid of getting involved in some strange disputes.
Seeing the little dumpling's firm attitude, Wei He hesitated for a long time and finally didn't say anything else.
This little Taoist priest had always walked on the right path, different from people like them who had grown up in a rather deviant way.
To be honest, she really didn't have much legal awareness. Maybe it was the influence of the Holy Cult.
"You haven't had any blood on your hands. Don't start now."
Niannian pouted and gave another lecture.
Then she ignored Wei He and asked Song Baoguo, "Uncle, how were you captured? Why did you come here? Where are you going after you get out? It's not very safe around here. I can escort you out."
"Well, I don't know how we were captured. We were having the opening ceremony of a program. After the ceremony, most people went back. The remaining few staff and I thought we'd get together for a meal, so we just found a farmyard nearby. I don't know if I drank too much or what, but then I blacked out. When I woke up, I was locked up here. I called for help but got no response."
Song Baoguo was quite helpless. This was a complete disaster for them.
After getting out, he must find that farmyard and confront the couple.
How could something happen just after having a meal there?
There must be a connection.
" Oh, they're about to wake up. Let's help them up."
The little dumpling was just curious and asked casually. Sensing movement in the cellar, she didn't pursue the matter further.
The people who had been unconscious in the cellar woke up one by one. After hearing from Song Baoguo what had happened to them, they were all stunned.
Most of them looked incredulous and repeatedly confirmed if Song Baoguo was joking with them.
Only the good - looking, popular idol star that Wei He had mentioned earlier took the news well.
He even greeted Niannian with a big smile, "Hello, little girl. I'm Duan Xing. Thank you for saving us."
"You're welcome. Since you're all awake, let's get out."
Niannian took out the lamp with the spirit from her small satchel. She tapped on the lamp and got the route out from the spirit. Then she led the way in front.
"Do you have some grudge against her?"
Wei He looked at Niannian's back and suddenly leaned over to Duan Xing and asked.
"Ah, what are you talking about?"
Duan Xing looked up, looking confused.
Wei He shrugged and didn't bother with him anymore. Instead, she quickly caught up with Niannian, bent down, and whispered in her ear, "Be careful. That Duan Xing, I think he has a problem with you. My sister just told me that when he was looking at you, his negative aura was really strong. Do you know him from before? Why does he seem to hate you so much?"
"I don't know him."
Niannian tilted her head in confusion. Duan Xing was good - looking. At least he had a face that was hard to forget. Even if she had just seen him in passing before, she should be able to recognize him when she saw his face again.
The little dumpling swore that she had never seen this person before.
Not to mention having any grudges.
"Anyway, you'd better be careful. You know that souls are sensitive to people's emotions. My sister can't be wrong."
Wei He reminded her worriedly.
"Got it. Thank you, big sister."
Niannian nodded slightly and curiously looked back at Duan Xing a few times.
Maybe it was just a psychological effect, but when she looked at Duan Xing's features carefully, she really had a feeling of deja - vu.
But she really had never seen him before.
Who could this person be?
The little dumpling looked more carefully and silently calculated in her mind, observing his facial features.
This calculation led to an unexpected result - a person who had quite a deep connection with her.