All the purple qi gathered together and rushed towards the little boy's fingers, and was completely sucked up by the ring on his right ring finger. Zhou Xiaoliu was in a hurry, so he stretched out his index finger and pointed at the little boy: "You, you ......" but saw that those purple qi came out of the ring again, and instantly returned to Zhou Xiaoliu's forehead, and nested lazily in her pineal gland, as if she was still hiccuping.

Zhou's mother "snapped" and knocked off her hand pointing at the little boy: "You kid, why are you so rude, quick, come home with me!" Zhou's mother smiled at the little boy apologetically, leaned over and picked up a few pebbles, put them in Zhou Xiaoliu's pocket, and led Zhou Xiaoliu home, while thinking to herself, this child is strange and pitiful, what kind of disease is this, it looks strange and scary, it seems that no matter how rich you are, you must be in good health, and health is more important than anything else.

She turned back to Zhou Xiaoliu's three sisters and greeted: "Keep up, hurry up and go home to cook." ”

"What is the pineal gland, that's called knowing the sea, I don't understand it!"

This time, Zhou Xiaoliu understood that she was not a fine score, but that there was something else that lived in her sea of knowledge, and the one who made her eat ghosts before and thought that mortals were weak was really not herself. She "looked" towards Zhihai, and this time she saw a white tiger wrapped in purple qi, stretching out its limbs and slowly retracting, and then shaking its huge head.

"Thing, I'm not a thing!" the white tiger spoke, and after saying this, he said "bah, bah" twice in annoyance, and then raised his head, "I am the dignified white tiger god, you ignorant mortal, dare to be disrespectful to this great god!"

"The white tiger in the four elephants?" Zhou Xiaoliu asked silently in his heart.

"Ignorant mortals, the vast universe, the greatness of the Three Realms, the rare birds and beasts that have become gods do not know how many, whoever said that it is called the White Tiger, it must be it. ”

"Well, you can shut up. "Don't guess, this should be the mount of the woman in red in the previous dream. Zhou Xiaoliu suddenly wanted to be quiet, uh, don't ask who Jingjing is.

Although she would be unlucky from time to time in her previous life, she cried when she was in pain, laughed when she was happy, and lived a real life. As a result, he was inexplicably reborn, unable to eat, not warmly dressed, and could only sleep at a small round table at night, making people relive this childhood with memories of all kinds of food and air conditioning and heating, which is really a very immoral thing. Let's not mention that damn skill, what is the matter with this white tiger now? Goldfinger?? Listening to its tone of "Ignorant mortals still kneel down to worship this great god", Zhou Xiaoliu has a big head, why is it in his own sea of knowledge? There is nothing worth plotting on his body!

"What's the daze, did you hear me talking to you?" Be polite to people...... Mother Zhou couldn't help poking her finger again when she saw that she looked like she was wandering out of the world.

"Mom, don't, Xiao Liu's head still hurts......" Zhou Xiaoxian stopped.

"Mom, who is he, why does he look like that?" Zhou Xiaoliu asked.

"Your eldest grandfather's Uncle Qingsong and his son were not admitted to Beijing University a few years ago, and now he is staying in Beijing to work, this is the son of his leader, who came with him during the New Year, saying that he came to relax and recuperate," Zhou's mother explained, "Be polite to others, don't make trouble for your Uncle Qingsong, but don't get close to play with him, he is sick, if he bumbles into it, he can't lose you if he sells you......" Zhou's mother was slightly threatening to warn her children to stay away from this precious and weak little guest, but they knew that they had already followed, and they would not let go of her little daughter's other hand.

"Auntie, I want to go to your house to play......" His face seemed to be a little ruddy, the cyan blood vessels were no longer so obvious, but the eyeballs were back to normal. Probably knowing that he was human, Zhou Xiaoliu felt that his two spiky tiger teeth were no longer terrifying, but made him look a little cute.

"My family is not fun, and I don't have anything to eat, it's really ......" Zhou's mother subconsciously refused, even if she had some food, she had to give it to her children.

"Auntie, let Jin Hong go to your house to play for a while," Zhou Wenyuan, the son of Uncle Qingsong's family, and a middle-aged man also followed at some point, he asked the middle-aged man, and then said: "Let's go sit and sit together ...... too"

"Then, that's okay!" Zhou's mother was a little embarrassed, when did these two people keep up, and what they said was correct, right? Zhou Wenyuan, the most promising person in the family, opened her mouth, of course she couldn't refuse, and only walked home thinking about what there was to entertain guests at home.

"What's your name? I think I've seen you somewhere......" the little boy named Jin Hong asked. Zhou Xiaoliu didn't answer, he tried to shake off his hand, thinking to himself: Do you think that Jia Baoyu is so good at talking at a young age, and also, hold hands and hold hands, why do you have to clasp your fingers tightly?

Jin Hong saw Zhou Xiaoliu shake his hand, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and he stood still as if he couldn't move his feet, looking at her with tears in his eyes.

"Xiaoliu, you are dead, how can you make people cry......" Zhou's mother was walking with Zhou Xiaoliu's other hand, and suddenly the two children stood and didn't leave, she almost fell, and when she turned around and saw that Jin Hong was going to cry or not, she habitually started scolding.

"I didn't ......" Zhou Xiaoliu lowered his head and defended softly, it's just that he has never held hands with anyone like this in his two lives, and he struggled instinctively, who knew that it would be like this.

"Auntie, you can't scold her!" Jin Hong stood in front of Zhou Xiaoliu and said with a serious face.

Zhou's mother said in her heart, I can't scold my own daughter anymore? I don't see anything wrong with scolding every day. Besides, if it weren't for you, she wouldn't have been scolded this time. Mother Zhou glanced back at Zhou Wenyuan and the middle-aged man who were following behind, nodded and smiled: "Okay, Auntie doesn't scold." Zhou's mother simply let go of Zhou Xiaoliu's hand and went home to boil water and make tea.

Zhou Xiaoliu stopped talking all the way, and when she got home, she took out the stones in her pocket and put them under the round table, which was originally intended to be placed under the pillow, and it was probably the same under the table, not to mention that she was not scared of her soul at all, but that there was an extra white tiger in the sea, I don't know if the old man will come tonight, and now, she can only talk to the old man about these topics.

Zhou Peng and Zhou Cheng just came back from outside, and when they saw that there were guests at their house, they each grabbed a handful of melon seeds for hospitality from Zhou's mother, leaned on the side and knocked up, Zhou Peng knocked back to Zhou Xiaoliu's ear and asked softly: "Why did this strange child come to our house?" The friends in the village are afraid of him, and no one dares to play with him. ”

"Is there really no one who dares to play with him? Brother, you played with him today, you are the most courageous in the whole village. "Zhou Xiaoliu couldn't say that he helped kill a ghost today and saved our mother's life, so he said so.

When Zhou Peng heard this, he put the melon seeds in his pocket, patted each other with both hands, patted off the dust on his hands, and stretched out a hand to greet Jin Hong like the people in the TV set of the second uncle's house: "Hello!"

Half of Zhou Xiaoliu's house was too small, so Zhou's mother asked her daughters to carry the small round table to the corridor outside the door to entertain guests. It happened that Zhou's father came back from his wife's maternal cousin, so Zhou's father sat and chatted with him.

The middle-aged man looked at the people of the Zhou family quietly and said, "Brother Zhou is so blessed, and his children are well-behaved and sensible. ”

No one doesn't like others to praise their children, so Dad Zhou shook his hand with a smile on his face: "Everywhere, you can wear it, that is, there are guests who look like ......."

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhou Xiaoliu, who was being held by Jin Hong, and said, "This is your youngest daughter?" Jin Hong usually doesn't have a playmate, and it's rare that there is someone he is willing to get close to......

Zhou Wenyuan on the side automatically took over the words: "Uncle, let Xiaoliu come to my house tomorrow morning to play with Jin Hong, eat and drink, everything, the doctor said, Jin Hong's mood is good for the condition......"

"This ......" Dad Zhou didn't expect them to bring up such a thing, and hesitated for a while.