He was right.

In this way, it is completely like I am worrying about it.

Xiao Yu was suddenly so angry that he had to endure it, so he could only lower his head, stretch out his pair of little hands that had just been washed clean and tender, and neatly find what he likes to eat.

In other words, under the eyes of another person's special attention, eating those carefully selected private snacks alone is enjoyable, but I always feel a little uncomfortable in private.

With a feigned cough, Xiao Yu sat up straight, and pretended to look up at the two people who were fighting in the ring.

In this season, in addition to experiencing it in person, Xiao Yu doesn't know how many master duels he has to watch more than usual.

At this moment, watching the two guys in the ring slashing with knives and guns, for some reason, Xiao Yu suddenly felt a little aesthetic fatigue and a little boring.

To tell the truth, for some awkward thoughts in the hearts of some people, risking injuries and dying here, and doing his best to fight here, Xiao Yu is indeed very tired.

However, the results were not out, the victory was not scored, and the shadow of those cockfight-like horrors still surrounded the heads of every lucky remaining player.

And so on and so forth, until the end.

As far as he is concerned, how much higher is he than those warriors who are desperate on the stage?

The biggest gap, at most, is just one is the first year of junior high school and the other is fifteen.

It's just a string of grasshoppers tied to a straw rope.

I don't know when I will be able to completely get rid of this poor grasshopper-like fate that keeps jumping.

Gu Ying felt self-pity for herself over there alone, and Xiao Yu felt that her heart, which was originally tense, was finally a lot more relaxed.

Even the yellow skin has a faint vitality.

Turning his gaze, Xiao Yu first took a cleaned fruit, wiped it and took a big bite, and then asked with some confusion:

"It's so strange, Lord Wang, why didn't you see the seven sons and them here today? Didn't you say they all came? Where? ”

With a flash of inky black eyes, Nangong Ping asked with a smile:

"Oh, now that I think about it, ask this? So, why didn't Yu'er ask, you have been away for so long, why can you keep your original seat in this stand full of spectators? Moreover, there are still two of them in one place? ”

"What do you mean? ……”

Xiao Yu hurriedly turned his head and carefully looked at the spectators sitting beside him one by one.

The spectators sitting on the side of him had unfamiliar faces, and sure enough, there was a kind of quietness that was different from others.

Sitting there straight, most of them stared at the ring, their faces stiff, as if they had just undergone some failed modern plastic surgery, without any special expressions.

Grieve!

These people, are they really the seven sons?

It's just that since he is such a familiar person, he just came back alone, and no one took the initiative to say hello to him?

Also, when I was on stage just now, why, no one was willing to shout hello and cheer for me?