As if echoing Zhao Gao's words, the curtain of the tent was thrown open in the next moment, and the thick cowhide tent door was torn by an invisible force, and the cold wind in winter rushed in through the gap. In the center of the tent was a burning flame blown by the wind, and after a few beats, it became a little more vigorous.

A little girl dressed in red and wearing a small braid, about six or seven, flashed in through this gap like the wind. The moment Zhao Gao noticed her, he had already stood upright next to the stove and stretched out two white and chubby little hands to warm up in the brazier.

She wasn't tall, and she could barely reach the height of the stove by trying to raise her hands over her shoulders, but that didn't stop her from warming herself, for the two little palms reached straight into the middle of the flames, allowing the pale cyan and reddish-brown flames to lick every part of the little palms, and rubbing her hands playfully.

Strangely, the flames seemed to be very frightened of her, cowering from three feet tall to five inches now, and the color of the center of the flames also changed from cyan to pale, as if all the heat had been sucked away. After a long time, the flame seemed to give birth to a spirit, and it continued to crackle like a wail, and finally passed around the palm of the hand.

Dissatisfied with this result, the little fat hand grabbed the flames and ravaged them twice. The flames, which had been formless, now obediently changed shapes in her hands, like a pug eager to please its master, painful and flattering, and clumsily pleasing to the heart.

"You're here." Zhao Gao fiddled with the copper charcoal stove in his hand slightly, raised his head, and said calmly to the little girl, his tone seemed to state a fact that was bound to happen.

"Why aren't you leaving?" The response is that the little girl's face is full of resentment and distorted, which is completely incongruous with the childlike expression. This sentence sounds very polite, but if you feel it carefully, you will find that it contains a strong murderous intention.

Zhao Gao smiled faintly and didn't care, and didn't answer this rude question, but stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation in front of him.

Please sit in the air, such hospitality can be said to be unheard of. But the little girl turned her face sideways, sneered and walked up two steps, looked around a little, and then sat in front of Zhao Gao.

With the action of her sitting down, the countless substances in the void quickly rotated and condensed, instantly forming the appearance of a square stool, and because of the height problem, this stool will continue to grow and grow taller, and soon reached the height level with Zhao Gao, and then stopped.

Such a big movement, but the guards outside didn't seem to hear it. Obviously, this is no longer the plane in the plot world just now, the moment Zhao Gao raised his head, the entire camp tent was copied out of this space by the little girl, and it was structured in another space-time singularity.

"That's not a question you should ask! Well, you've probably heard of me, after all, your people don't have a lot of news with each other, and I'm not easy to deal with! Zhao Gao looked at this familiar and unfamiliar face in his memory, and his mood suddenly became very bad, and when he said this, the provocative meaning in it could be discerned at once.

The little girl also looked impatient, obviously acquiescing to what Zhao Gao said. She stretched out her two little fat hands together, there was nothing in them, and what she said was: "I am ready to give you everything that should be given to you, but I want to ask you to get out of this world immediately!" ”

"Impossible!" Zhao Gao didn't wait for her to finish speaking, so he categorically denied it. Seeing that the little girl's two eyebrows were raised, his expression did not change in the slightest, and the two looked at each other like this.

It was Zhao Gao who was defeated.

After only a few seconds, as the memory accumulated, the content of this face became richer and richer, and his face couldn't help but feel a little angry and sad. It's been a long time since this incident, more than ten years have been on the real plane of the earth, and he has been in the plot world for decades, he thought it had been blurred, but now it is clearly imprinted in his mind.

This is his sister, the only sister! Although he never mentioned it, he never forgot it.

At least those eyes are so deep in memory.

"The will of your plot world, do you always like to spy on others like this!" Zhao Gao calmed his breath for a moment, then reopened the eyes that had just been closed, and the appearance of the little girl fell into his eyes again.

The red coat with the pink bow tied with the braided hair was her last look. Zhao Gao didn't have too much sadness in his heart at this time, as for hatred, when he hadn't become an explorer, he relied on some violent means to repay it vividly.

"We will do whatever is likely to be beneficial, and it has nothing to do with the habit of snooping." The little girl pursed her lips and put her little fat hand in the empty space in front of her, and immediately an antique table was set up underneath, and the style was the kind that Zhao Gao was familiar with.

This made him sigh again.

"Your traces are very clean, I used a lot of authority and resources, I searched for tens of billions of pieces of information that can be obtained on the earth, and after intelligent screening of the database, I finally determined that these are the only ones that are useful." The little girl pointed to herself, and then to the table, indicating that the secrets she could spy on did not come from Zhao Gao's mind, but were sorted out based on real information.

"Not surprisingly, manpower is sometimes poor." Zhao Gao nodded, the part of the real world that even Mai Linglong hadn't found out, he knew how much effort he had put into it.

In his memory, he once had a home, which was later destroyed and shattered.

Reached out and touched this table, the smooth surface did not have the feeling in memory, the original table texture was not good, the craftsmanship can only be said to be average, said to be antique because of its simple rules. The one in front of me is no longer something that can be described simply, because it is purely condensed by rules, so it is born with the beauty of rules that can be easily distinguished by discerning people.

Just like that little girl, she has the same skin as her, but in her bones is a bunch of intelligent beings derived from data. Peeling open the internal organs may be no different from a person, but the soul attached to it is the crystallization of the highest authority in the world.

"Tell me, what do you want?" The little girl's exclamation was just a moment, and it brought the topic back to the world of the plot. He broke the rules and hid the Heavenly Dao will running in this place to find another space, not to chat with Zhao Gao, in fact, he didn't have that mood.

"I want ears!" Zhao Gao replied very quickly, and word by word was very clear, accompanied by the sound of him rubbing the table, decisive and firm.

When he said these words, he clearly saw a trace of mockery in the little girl's eyes, a trace of panic, a trace of resentment, and a trace of relief that had been hidden in the depths.

"You're not him!" The little girl stood up from her seat, equally firm.