The sun is scorching in the summer and the cicadas are sweating profusely. "Xiaoyun - do you think the flavor I bought is the flavor you want?" As soon as Li Xunhuan walked in with a box of Haagen-Dazs, he called Long Xiaoyun loudly. "Uncle, can you please stop being so scary?! Don't you know that your Qinggong is so good that you can't even make a sound when walking?!" Long Xiaoyun put down the kettle for watering the flowers and looked back at Li Xunhuan angrily. Li Xunhuan was a little confused: "Then what do you think we should do?" "Can you say hello in advance?" "..." A drop of sweat broke out on the back of Li Xunhuan's head, this child...