Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 239 - 238: Stepping on Yang Xian’s Foot

Chapter 239: Chapter 238: Stepping on Yang Xian’s Foot

When Yang Xian locked eyes with Hu Yaoyao, he felt a sudden chill.

By the time Hu Yaoyao had lifted the curtain, he had already cleaned his hands and held the charm and dagger separately.

Having been out in the world for a long time, Yang Xian had encountered all sorts of people and knew very well what Hu Yaoyao’s look meant.

That’s why, when he connected to the live-stream before, he deliberately kept his face dirty, not wanting others to recognize him and harbor ill intentions.

It’s not only men who can live life indulging in pleasure, women can do the same nowadays.

The costume needed to be worn tomorrow, so he couldn’t wet it, and his clothes on the ground had just soaked up water; unable to wear them, he had no choice but to stay as he was.

"Was the blow I gave you earlier not enough?" Yang Xian asked sharply, clutching the dagger.

With a lick of her lips and a playful laugh, Hu Yaoyao said, "You can’t hurt me now. You only managed to hurt me before by launching a sneak attack. Your Aunt Hu is, after all, a demon."

As she spoke, her tail elongated and struck towards Yang Xian’s hand, aiming to puncture his arm.

After all, whether Yang Xian had hands or not didn’t matter when it came to stealing his Yang energy.

However, as her tail stretched out and before it could touch Yang Xian, an excruciating pain swept over her, and she felt the tip of her tail break off!

With trembling pupils, Hu Yaoyao exclaimed in astonishment, "You’re clearly just a mortal! How can you resist my attack?"

Earlier, the techniques Yang Xian had learned before the divine statue were merely common martial arts, something she had witnessed from within his body, which had nothing to do with magic.

Now, Yang Xian was somehow resisting her attacks, and it seemed as though the attack was rebounding back at her?

Uncertain and shocked, Hu Yaoyao looked around, even wondering if this was another trap and if Su Mianmian and the others were hiding nearby, ready to capture her.

Convinced her suspicion was correct, Hu Yaoyao gritted her teeth, "Come out, all of you! Haha, after all, it’s just losing a few more souls. Don’t think you can really kill me!"

While shouting, she frantically whipped her tail around.

When her tail struck walls and wooden boards, both were punctured, leaving deep holes.

As Hu Yaoyao lashed out in madness, she retreated cautiously, attempting to leave through the window.

Seeing that Hu Yaoyao wanted to flee, Yang Xian pursued, throwing the dagger in his hand like a dart.

Thwack— the dagger struck true, hitting Hu Yaoyao directly in the back!

Hu Yaoyao died once again, and another fox corpse lay on the ground.

This time, the fox’s corpse had just one tail.

Yang Xian opened his palm and gazed at the yellow charm in his hand.

When Hu Yaoyao attacked him, he had seen a white ring appear around him, reminiscent of the barrier in martial fantasy novels, which blocked Hu Yaoyao’s assault and even generated ripples that acted upon her tail.

Without those two charms, he might have ended up like the wall and wooden board, with large holes pierced through his body by the fox’s tail, right?

What’s more sickening is that he might have been humiliated by Hu Yaoyao before dying.

Yang Xian gripped the charms tightly in his hand, dragged the fox into the compartment, swiftly scrubbed his clothes clean, wrung them out, and put them back on while still damp.

He had brought a pack with him to the inn, which contained a change of clothes. Unfortunately, on the first day of his stay, his luggage was stolen.

Fortunately, the important items were always carried by Yang Xian on his person, otherwise, he might indeed have nothing left by now.

Yang Xian wrapped the red fox’s corpse in the bulky costume.

Even in death, the body of the fox still emitted a strong, foul stench.

With no choice, Yang Xian carried the bundle of clothes out of the inn and leaned against the wall in the corner outside.

He thought of many things, about the Maomao back home when he was a child and the Maomao he rescued from the dog thief, touching Maomao’s fur and tearing up his eyes.

With teary eyes, Yang Xian then pondered another question, "Su Mianmian has helped me once again. Should I listen to her great-nephew’s words and accept her and the Su Family’s help?"

I am Yang Xian, not the god Yang Jian. Can I offer enough in return?

After pondering for too long, Yang Xian’s eyes were tinged with dark circles, and his face was etched with exhaustion.

Early in the morning, as his clothes had dried, he arrived at the location of Wei Kang’s crew and obtained two black trash bags, one filled with Maomao’s pelt and the other containing the fox’s carcass.

"Hiss, Yang Xian, what’s in that bag of yours?"

People in the crew, smelling the pungent odor of the fox, asked Yang Xian what was inside.

Yang Xian looked down and said nothing.

The person thought about the confidentiality agreement the Su Family had provided yesterday and after a long silence decided not to dwell on the matter anymore. Yang Xian had already become involved with Little Auntie, and everyone knew that Little Auntie was related to the child from the Dark Sect. Perhaps Yang Xian would also become someone special?

The crew was scheduled to start work at 7 a.m.

When Mianmian arrived, it was exactly 6:58. She was carried by Lu Xuan, her eyes half-closed, looking as if she was still not fully awake.

After arriving at the set, Wei Kang approached somewhat uneasily: "Little Auntie, Mr. Su, Mrs. Lu, Chaoyang, Chaoyu, good morning."

Chaoyang and Chaoyu, held by their bodyguard, also looked extremely tired.

After the whole family had greeted Wei Kang, Mianmian finally opened her eyes and replied: "Good morning, Director."

Wei Kang said, "Little Auntie, would you like to rest a while longer? Yesterday, you guys..."

Mianmian rubbed her eyes and yawned widely: "No need, you have to follow the rules of work, you can’t be exceptional."

Wei Kang nodded: "Alright then, today we will continue shooting the daytime scenes. It’s the third scene in your script. Go get your makeup done first."

The third scene, of course, followed the plot that was originally planned yesterday and the subsequent events.

The two children were captured and taken to a cave, where they were forced to become playmates with the Zombie prince. The girl was more astute, and could discern from the little Zombie’s actions and eyes what he meant.

Through the little girl’s efforts, she actually managed to become friends with the Zombie prince.

Yang Xian, playing the role of the senior Zombie, followed silently behind the group of children, always guarding the prince’s safety without speaking a word.

This scenario was quite straightforward to shoot, merely requiring the shooting of scenes where the Zombie played games with the children.

But Wei Kang noticed something amiss with Su Chaoyang.

This child kept looking for opportunities to hit or step on Yang Xian’s foot during the shoot.

Wei Kang frowned, stroked his chin, and immersed himself in the plot, contemplating whether it was appropriate for Su Chaoyang’s character to do such things.

So, after smoothly completing a scene, he called everyone in the crew together to discuss.

It was initially anticipated that Mianmian’s character, the little girl, would outsmart the Zombie prince and later be protected by him without being eaten, while Su Chaoyang’s character, the little boy, would accidentally become infected with the Corpse Poison and turn into a Zombie.

The crew sat in front of the camera replaying the segments just filmed and discussing, while on the side of the child actors, the twins exchanged a glance and chuckled.

"Brother, you were awesome! You really stepped on his foot."

"Of course, he deserved to be stepped on. How else are we going to settle the score for bullying Little Auntie?"

The twins huddled close, murmuring to each other.

Su Chenyi listened and couldn’t help but smile wryly.

No wonder he thought his sons were acting strange today; had the little guys swapped their identities just to "get back" at Yang Xian?

But the incident really wasn’t Yang Xian’s fault; he was just being used in an attempted strike against Little Auntie.

As Su Chenyi was about to address the matter with his sons, he turned his head and noticed Mianmian, who had been staring blankly, now inching her small head closer to join in.

Atop her head was a new wig, bought by the crew as a standby.

This morning, Mianmian realized the wig was missing. She initially wanted to compensate for it, but when the crew said it wasn’t necessary, she didn’t insist any further.

"Chaoyu, Chaoyang, what you’re doing isn’t nice," Mianmian emulated her older grandnephews in a lowered voice, "Yang Xian didn’t do anything wrong."

Hearing Mianmian say this, Chaoyu frowned: "He made Little Auntie cry by bullying her. Isn’t that doing something bad?!"