Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

I am very dedicated, but to say that no one is watching... your observation skills are not very good.

Jiang Yuan thought.

He was dividing his attention, as he followed Jiaoqiu Moze stealthily while adjusting the screen in the live broadcast room.

The scene changed, and some viewers who didn't notice the details exclaimed that it was nesting dolls.

"Jiao Xiaoyuan" has an exceptional tracking ability.

He was small in stature, so it was quite easy for him to hide. He was far away from Jiaoqiu and Moze, and he was careful about his gaze, so he was not noticed at all by the two figures moving forward in front of him.

Only an unknown fox with light purple hair who was passing by with a child looked at him strangely and left in confusion.

[What unknown fox person? It must be Sister Bai Heng, right? I can see it!]

[I can see that too. Even if the makeup changes her appearance a little, I, Detective Paimon, can see through it at a glance!]

[I, the famous detective, discovered it first!]

[I, Paimon, am the best detective in Teyvat!]

[Paimon, as a true detective, I don't agree with that.]

[I, San Yue Qi, am the most powerful detective in the entire Starry Sky Train.]

[I also want to be the best detective on the train.]

[You are the third best, and Teacher Danheng is the second.]

[Don't take me with you.]

[What detective or not, how is my acting?]

〔Not bad, not bad.〕

[Well, this passerby's reaction is very real.]

[After looking at the comments above, I realize that I, Bai Heng, am the best detective on the train!]

[…]

With so many detectives in the live broadcast room, it is natural to see that there is a suspicious person behind "Jiao Xiaoyuan".

Of course, some detectives are not as good as they say, and they discovered it through the deliberately adjusted perspective of the live broadcast room——

Behind Jiao Xiaoyuan, there was a figure who seemed to be heading in the same direction as him.

The man walked very naturally and his eyes were not always fixed on the former.

However, when the camera in the live broadcast room cheated by splitting half of the screen to shoot in front of his face, his unnatural gaze when it occasionally fell on Jiao Xiaoyuan was discovered.

The young Jiao Xiaoyuan "didn't notice anything" about this.

He was following his brother on his own, and when he saw them turning a corner, he quickly quickened his pace to catch up with them.

Although he is small in size, his steps are not slow.

The person who was chasing him from behind blinked his eyes and disappeared from sight.

His expression turned cold and he quickly quickened his pace.

After turning a corner, the little pink-haired figure was still nowhere to be seen.

Moreover, there was not a smooth road ahead, but a wall.

He was just trying to find a way to tell someone that he had lost the person when he heard a calm voice behind him.

"Looking for me again?"

The voice was very childish, exactly the voice of the little boy he was tracking.

The pursuer secretly clenched his fists.

"What?" He looked puzzled and turned around slowly.

Standing behind him was a little kid who was not even as tall as his legs, and there was no one else.

He breathed a sigh of relief instantly, but out of caution he still pretended to be stupid: "Little brother, I just came here and I don't know the way. I accidentally took the wrong road."

"Oh?" Jiao Xiaoyuan crossed his arms over his chest, his suspicious look lessened, "You just took the wrong road?"

"Yes, can you please move aside, or lead the way for me?" The person on the other side smiled, "You should be a local, right?"

Jiao Xiaoyuan moved aside, making way for people to pass, and watched people walk past him.

"I don't know him. I just got here too."

Looking at the man's back as he was about to approach, he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Brother, how do you know I'm a boy? Did someone tell you?"

The man's body suddenly stiffened.

Then he realized something was wrong.

Maybe the child was just suspicious, and he could give a reason to prove that the other person was a boy.

But his reaction now was obviously wrong.

Soon, he responded.

In this case, we have no choice but to take action in advance.

He turned around quickly, bent his hands into the shape of wolf claws, and took two steps at a time to grab Jiao Xiaoyuan on the head!

Jiao Xiaoyuan stepped back nimbly, a folding fan appeared in his hand, and he waved it at the suspicious person in front of him.

The fan did not emit any energy fluctuations, but a stream of red powder flew out with his movement.

The thug in front of him subconsciously slapped the powder with his claws, but it only made the powder spread further, landing on his body, face, hands and even eyes.

I don't know what the powder is made of. When it fell on my body, it was covered by clothes, but other parts of my body felt a burning pain.

The murderer suddenly let out a violent scream.

He subconsciously wanted to raise his hands to cover his eyes, but more powder stuck to his face.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The man instantly lost his previous strength and wailed in pain from the powder.

〔What is this?〕

[What is Jiaoqiu's ability?]

[No, that's not my ability. I think the other me is about the same as me.]

[Hmm...what kind of powerful powder is that?]

[Jiaoqiu would arrange for Moze to give Scott a laxative. As a younger brother, it is reasonable for him to carry some powder that can subdue people.]

Amid the audience's speculation, Jiang Yuan gave the answer.

"What a bad guy! Fortunately, I was prepared."

Jiao Xiaoyuan said proudly.

Then he looked a little regretful and said, "This is the powder I collected from many kinds of super peppers. It must be super tasty. I was planning to share it with my brother, but now it's wasted on you."

〔It was chili powder?〕

[Okay, that makes more sense.]

[Oh, it seems a bit unfortunate if it's chili powder.]

[Don't feel sad, there's someone behind you!]

[It is indeed him!]

A fox man dressed as a cloud rider appeared silently behind Jiao Xiaoyuan.

"Who!" Jiao Xiaoyuan turned around and was about to swing the fan over again.

But this time, his attack was ineffective.

The fox man easily stopped his movement, grabbed his wrist and lifted him up.

He pressed so hard that his nails almost pierced into the "child's" flesh.

[No, why do you have to act so bad?]

[Won't you resist?]

[It looks a bit painful.]

[This play doesn't have to go on, does it?]

Jiang Yuan did not control the live broadcast room this time, but the camera automatically zoomed in to the hand of the fox man grabbing "Jiao Xiaoyuan".

Compared with adults' hands, children's wrists are so thin that they seem to break if bent.

"It's you!" Jiao Xiaoyuan was very alert. When he saw the person in front of him, he did not relax because he knew him. "Lu Jun, you are in the same group with him!"

He struggled hard while speaking, but failed to break free from Lu Jun's grip. Instead, the audience in the live broadcast room saw the red skin on his wrist caused by Lu Jun's grip.

Joking is just a joke at other times, but seeing that the "kid" in the live broadcast room looked like he was about to get hurt, some people couldn't stand it.