Wide-eyed, the little volunteer girl looked at her in surprise.

A sound and beautiful child?

Who is willing to throw away such a cute child!

Needless to say, the volunteer lady concluded that she was a lost child, and her compassion overflowed and hugged her and patted her on the back, "Don't be afraid, your parents will definitely come to pick you up." Come, come here with my sister, and my sister will give you candy to eat. ”

Sacrifice Xiong Xiong took a step back, and was easily picked up by her, and she had to hold her shoulders in order to maintain balance.

“……”

She communicated with the Grimome in her heart, 'Dian Dian, am I like a child? ’

Diandian: (Be confident, remove the image.) ）

The sacrificial bear puffed out his cheeks, and the little face that was already baby fat was even more bulging, like a balloon that would burst when he poked it.

She is not a child, she has followed her master through many worlds and seen many people in the world.

She's just a child in body, and her mind is already an adult!

That's it, she knows very well that she can't change being treated as a child now, so let's enjoy the care of others~

The young lady fed her a white rabbit toffee, and the novelty fiddled with her robe.

"Can you tell my sister who dressed you like this?"

Nondescript, what about playing cos witch?

A certain woman had her eyes half-open, and her small mouth was still eating candy, "I've always been like this." ”

The young lady was obviously a little dazed, "Huh? ”

She subconsciously denied her words, only thinking that the little kid didn't want to tell her.

This is a wrongful sacrifice.

According to the master, at the top of the chaos, only the eight major races are recognized, and the rest are all reduced to beasts and beasts to be trampled on.

She has a master, so as soon as she opens her eyes, the master opens the back door for her and picks a witch to join in.

The black robe on her body is the clothing of the Wuling Clan, and cultivation is also the way of the Wuling Clan, and this dress will accompany her for the rest of her life.

There was a child crying over there, and the volunteer sister heard the movement and told her not to run around, "Sit here obediently, my sister will go see the children over there, and come back to bring you a drink~"

"Hmm."

Sacrificial Xiong nodded obediently, and watched her go to coax other children.

How could she be so well-behaved?

The small figure broke her oath and jumped off the sofa, but the part of the black robe that mopped the floor was not stained with a single bit of dust.

Sacrificial Xiong walked out of the living room with a blank face.

How is it possible, she just needs to listen to her master, and she is here to find her master.

'Canon. ’

Pawn: (The master's breath approaches.) ）

Sacrificial Xiong stopped, looked up at the tall door, and tiptoed down the doorknob.

With a creak, the backyard door opened.

The backyard children's paradise is a paradise with open-air slides, swings and bunkers, but also a natural stage for adopters to watch the orphans in action.

There were many vehicles parked at the back door, and there were quite a few families who came to adopt their children today, so much so that the courtyard was full of people in the normally quiet yard.

Sai Xiongxiong's expression was a little excited, she didn't need the guidance of the canon, and the bond with the master was so strong that she knew that the master was here.

Right ahead!

Pushing back the clouds, she locked onto the group of adults in the corner, and ran over on her short legs.

As she got closer, she could hear what they were talking about.

The middle-aged woman closest to her looked left and right with a cringe-grinning little boy with a crooked mouth, frowning and displeased, "This...... Isn't there a normal person? ”

Maybe he was used to being hit, and the little man's eyes flashed with loss, but he didn't feel aggrieved and wanted to cry.

The middle-aged woman turned around and whispered to the boy surrounded by bodyguards, "Ake, let's change to a welfare home." ”。

The boy was estimated to be more than fourteen years old, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were terminally ill, his body was thin and thin, and his whole body was shaky in the wind, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.