"My heart beats anew because of you. ”

Ice Rose was surrounded by a faint mist, waiting for you coldly, and smiled lightly at the human in front of him, and the golden eyes were also looking at him intently, and slowly pronounced this sentence in a depressed and magnetic voice.

The human he despised reached out to take the ice rose, feeling the extremely cold temperature with his fingertips, and then his lips opened.

"Click. ”

The rose was bitten down.

I first hissed from the cold temperature, then chewed it, and when he swallowed it, he blinked and blinked, a little confused, "No sweetness?"

Lan Ming Feiduo: "Sweetness?"

I was clapping, and he looked at the rose, which he had bitten on by himself, and looked a little unfortunate due to the broken flowers, "I thought you were making me eat sugar." ”

But—

He rubbed his chin, "Is the line asking for candy today originally in this style, 'My heart beats because of you', this is to show that if you give me candy, I will take your heart?"

He looked up and down at Lan Mingfeiduo's outfit at this time, wearing a dark cloak, showing fangs, and waiting for you, with the standard white skin, he couldn't help but say, "I thought that if you didn't say this line, there should be a lot of people who would give you candy." ”

Adults generally don't get involved in the candy army, and this kind of Halloween behavior belongs to minors for a large part, but young people will have masquerade balls and the like, and occasionally they will ask the people around them for candy out of fun, which is what I'm talking about.

As I spoke, I took another bite of the Ice Rose, and chewed it with a gammy of it, looking at Lan Mingfeiduo's eyes were particularly innocent, so innocent that Lan Mingfei forcibly returned to his vision that fell on the Ice Rose.

He listened to the sound of roses being eaten one bite at a time, and his face did not show anything, but he sighed softly in his heart.

Never mind.

After discovering that even Lan Mingfei had Halloween clothes to wear, I realized that I was going to organize it first, and he looked up the equipment he wanted to buy on the Internet with great interest, and wrote it down with a memo on his mobile phone, and then divided and allocated the equipment to be purchased for him and Lan Mingfei, and after the weekend came, he went out happily.

Boys are always quick to buy equipment, and the trolley I was pushing was almost full in less than a few minutes.

A large part of the supermarket is equipped with surveillance, but it is inevitable that when the monitor rolls, it will dig out a dead corner area for a second or two, just when I was pushing a trolley and turning a shelf, just when I was in a dead end-

He watched as a black shadow suddenly smashed into his trolley, and even because of the force, the instruments in the cart were blown up, and the scattered goods temporarily obscured my field of vision.

I'm in: WTF???

He looked at the boy struggling to emerge from his truck.

The boy has dark hair, and when he opens his eyes to look at me, under the curly eyelashes, there are beautiful green jade eyes, his skin is white, and he has baby fat, and there are many people who do not cross the age of seven or eight, which makes people like two at a glance.

First, the boy looked around with a blank look in his eyes until his vision fell on me.

He's staring at me, and I'm staring at him.

The boy finally spoke, and his voice was loud and pleasant:

"Mole ant, where am I?"

I'm here:

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the imp with an unkind eye.

Poor effect, you repeat?

Shen Su was extinguished

The second prince of Asgard has not had much psychology to compete with his brother recently, and his attention has been placed on the secret letter from Asgard, and he is eager to find the person behind this scene and report him one thing, that is-

Time Odinson's cleverness is not to be manipulated.

The second prince has a very good innate in witchcraft, and occasionally he will create a little witchcraft himself, of course, most of the time is used on his brother Thor, and this time, the little prince of time first delved into tracking witchcraft.

He overlaid the magic he had discovered on the letter, and then wrote a reply, and when the envelope dissipated, time caught the almost imperceptible bump, and then stretched out his hand—

Smack.

After a moment of dizzying time and almost turning his head into it, he felt himself fall into something, and he struggled out of the objects that had taken away his entire face.

First of all, the little prince was still dazed and did not give back, and he almost thought that this was a trick of the Ah Who, to make him, the especially clever second prince of Asgard, suffer from infarction, and when he looked around and saw the black-haired human in front of him, he reluctantly opened his mouth.

"Mole ant, where am I?"

The little prince didn't feel that his position was arrogant, he even thought that he was already full of friendship, and he didn't let the current kind of thing salute him.

As a result, he received a very rude response, in which he blatantly neglected his own questioning, and treated him as if he were nothing, not knowing what to look at.

What was especially rude was that he stared at the top of the little prince's head for a long time.

The little prince thought that he should teach the surface in front of him what etiquette was, so his beautiful green jade eyes narrowed, and his pink and watery lips opened, and he chanted a mantra silently.

A second later.

There was no response, and the humans were still staring at the sky above the little prince's head.

Two seconds later.

There was still no response from the humans, and the vision gradually shifted down above the little prince's head.

Three seconds later.

The little prince was terrified, didn't he say that this kind of noodle was guarded by a bastard? But why didn't he feel the existence of a person at all?

"Say, you and the letter—" The little prince asked, as he raised his hand to take out the letter, and as a result, his eyes suddenly widened when he discovered his arm, which had been much smaller than before, and looked like a tsundere kitten who had been attacked suddenly, and not only his eyes were rounded, but also his fur exploded.

Why did he suddenly get smaller?!

I was looking at the boy with a stiff face in my cart, and he had a headache too.

I stared at the ceiling for a long time, but I didn't make a hole in it, so where did the truth about this little ghost come from, and it fell into his cart so precisely?

"What's your name?" I asked.

The boy came back to his senses, and after hearing this question, he straightened his head and was quite confident, "I am the second son of Odin, the father of the gods, for the Asgardian Divine Domain, Time Odinson," after a pause, the boy reluctantly said, "I allow you to call me the second prince." ”

I'm here:

He looked at the baby fat kid and wanted to knock him on the head.

To be honest, I didn't remember that string of prefixes at the bottom, in his opinion, this little ghost who came out of nowhere is just a dream at his age, you might as well watch too many bedtime mythical jokes and give me a random title, it's very common, so I'm not going to calculate with a child.

"So your dad's name is Odin, is he in this supermarket?" I asked patiently.

"Haohao!"

With a sigh, I saw the boy glaring at me again, with a stiff face, "How can you call the name of the father of the gods!"

I'm in:" "Okay, it seems that I can't ask, this little ghost is already severely middle-two diseased."

He simply didn't ask, picked up the goods that had fallen to the ground and put them back in the cart, and then put his hands under the boy's arms and carried him out of Twitter.

He took the boy to the supermarket's broadcast room to report to the internal staff, he thought that the child had probably been separated from his parents, and he hoped that they could take care of it.

The clerk happily agreed, and one of the women squatted down so that she could look at the delicate-looking and beloved boy in front of her, and her tone was gentle, "Little person, what is your name, do you remember the names of your parents?"

Da Xinai stared at the staff calmly, frowned, and opened his mouth:

"Thou art not worthy to know my name. If he hadn't thought that the rude human he had seen very first had something to do with who was behind the scenes, Time would have probably replied like this.

The smiling face of the clerk froze on his face.

I'm in:""

This kind of reply seems to be nothing unexpected at all.

He raised his hand to his forehead, then stepped forward and said, "He just reported to me that his name is Time, and my father's name is Dante." ”

The clerk of the matter clicked the board, although it was a little difficult because of the boy's reply, but she was not alive, she walked to the front of the broadcast, and read the broadcast in a measured tone into the transmitter.

The Great Heart Aiichi didn't do anything at first, because he didn't understand what the woman was going to do, until he heard the sound of the supermarket and a sense of humiliation came over the second prince of Asgard.

It is a shame to call his father by his name and to call him a stupid lost child!

He immediately raised his hand, his lips open and closed to recite the hex, and I on the side looked at the boy because of the news, and noticed that he muttered something that he didn't know what he was reading, and then raised his hand and aimed at the clerk who was reading the announcement.

I'm here:?

He blinked, thinking that the boy was the second middle school outburst and thought that he was the protagonist of the comics, so he had fun waiting for the next feedback from this little imp called Time.

Nothing came of it.

It's a matter of course for me, but it's a tense attack for time.

How!

The second prince from Asgard was stunned, he even returned his hand, looked at his white palm in disbelief, and shook it knowingly, the touch was real, which meant that this was not a dream.

His witchcraft really didn't work for these humans, and he stammered with a big heart, to be precise, he couldn't use his witchcraft.

His talent dissipated.

Didn't he say that when he was tracking down the letters, he fell into the trap of a bastard?

I crouched down and poked the boy on the cheek, but I didn't get any feedback, and the boy seemed to be immersed in his own world, and his face showed a sense of disappearance.

In the end, it's not very bad.

When the staff held the broadcast, all they had to do was wait for the boy's relatives to come over, but after waiting for half an hour, no one came in from the surface.

Since I didn't say anything about the new skills of time excavation—no one expected to believe the truth when it came out—the clerk felt that time was not lost with his parents in the supermarket, or that he occasionally entered the supermarket after getting lost, so after thinking about it, he chose to report to God.

I naturally stopped following him, and before the god came, he went out of the broadcast room in the hope of continuing his own shopping, and after only a few steps, he heard the footsteps of the dead, and turned around, and found that this boy called Time Yin followed him after his death.

I'm in: "You should stay in the broadcast room and wait for the Guardian to arrive." ”

But he was also a little confused, but the staff didn't come out.

When I walked out of the broadcast room, God reported that it was not possible to let this piece slip away, so he immediately planned to follow, but the result was restrained by the human woman, he reprimanded and let go, and unexpectedly, the human who held him really let go of his hand, and was still a few steps behind, and when he looked at the past, he just saw the woman's surprised face, and even looked at his own hand that was not in his grasp.

The clever second prince suddenly realized that his magic seemed to be back, so he recited the magic of forgetfulness, so that this piece of the face would forget about it, and then took small steps and ran out.

When I spoke to him, Time was really trying to use magic on me, and as a result, he discovered that he had no magic power.

Big love stares at me.

I was stared at inexplicably, he saw that the staff didn't come out in a row, and couldn't help but step forward and take Time's hand again and take him back to the broadcast room.

Da Xinai was staring at this human who dared to hold his hand, it was indeed arrogant! When he was preparing to get rid of it, I let go of my hand first.

I was talking to the clerk, and he unexpectedly discovered that the clerk seemed to have completely forgotten what had happened, which made him can't help but look sideways at the big beloved beside him, and received a disdainful stare from the great beloved.

I'm calmly looking back, and I'm at fault, it's still that feeling of secondary two.

He hesitated to overlap the matter, and at the same time couldn't help but look at Da Xinai from time to time, this time he continued to compare the arrival of the divine guard before leaving.

This time, Da Xinai was alert to the fact that he couldn't use witchcraft to stay with this dark-haired man, so he waited patiently, even if he was trapped by these ants and asked a few boring topics, Da Xinai endured it and didn't take it off to teach them.

After walking a few steps, I looked at the dead and was relieved to make sure that the boy hadn't been rediscovered, thinking that I wouldn't meet this little ghost again.

But—

Just when I finished purchasing equipment and walked to the cash register, getting farther and farther away from the broadcast room, the interval was better than five meters, and the big beloved who was in the broadcast room felt a violent suction, and he stepped on the ground vigorously, trying to master his body to resist this suction, but in reality he was panning little by little.

Guards supermarket clerk: ?