Ah Chan didn't find out.

She let go of her hand because the bag had fallen off her tiny shoulder.

Re-carry it.

In the distance, two young boys about their age ran up.

"Sister!"

This is Ah Chan's younger brother this time, Zhan Leefeng.

Another young man is called Tan Xiao, the only son of the Great Elder of the Battle Gate.

As the name suggests, the Battle Leaf is as good as the wind.

Tan Xiao is the opposite of the name, as indifferent as ice and snow.

The two grew up together with Ah Chan since childhood, and since childhood, they have regarded their sister as the king, saying that they go to school, but in fact, they skip class every day to go to an abandoned martial arts arena to play.

As soon as Zhan Ye Feng came, he saw Yu Yu, who was thin and not as tall as him.

"Sister, why did you bring this oil bottle out again?"

His old sister was very impatient with this little oil bottle.

always say something, "Don't you know that he is a treasure picked up by his father, he wants me to protect him every day, and he is annoyed to death." ”

Zhan Ye Feng snorted and looked at You Yu with his eyes: "A manly man, how can you ask a girl to protect him?" ”

Yu Yu stood quietly beside Ah Chan, his dark eyes shining with a ghostly light.

He picked it up a year ago.

Zhan Hexiao loves him very much, and there is a faint respect in his care.

He didn't know why, because he didn't have any memories of what he had before he was picked up.

Ah Chan's thin brows frowned.

The little hand pulled Yu Yu and looked at Zhan Ye Feng with a puffed face: "Don't bully him." ”

Battle Leaf ......

Seeing the old lady holding the thin little oil bottle, Zhan Yefeng's jaw was about to fall to the ground.

Turning his head to look at Tan Xiao on the side: "Laugh, am I mistaken, is my sister having convulsions?" ”

Tell him not to bully that little oil bottle?

Didn't she take the lead in bullying herself before??

What about the little oil bottle that annoyed it??

That compartment.

Yu Yu was held by Ah Chan and followed behind her. qq

Her hand, small, thin and soft, holding him?

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There are many wooden stakes in the abandoned martial arts arena, which were used by adults to practice in the past.

No one came here after it was abandoned, and a few children used it as a maze and charged inside.

Zhan Ye waved his arms: "Boys, rush, whoever loses today will carry my sister back!" ”

The system is breathtaking.

It seems that the original owner was indeed a little demon king before, and the person who bullied her father and asked her to protect him didn't say anything, and she also skipped school.

Skipping school doesn't count as himself, and he also dragged all his younger brothers over to skip school together.

Ah Chan has no memory, her head is empty and she has a blank piece of paper, and the children love to run when they play together, and she also runs.

She ran fast.

No one can catch up.

Estimated that it was almost time for the school to end, several little fart children were exhausted and collapsed on the ground to rest.

"Hey, you lost the oil bottle, you carry my sister home."

The Battle Leaf kicked Yu Yu at the side of his feet.

"Don't kick the little girl." Ah Chan stood up suddenly, and glared at Zhan Ye with his little hands on his hips.

The Battle Leaf froze for a second.

I almost cried out with a "wow".

Turned his head and pounced on Tan Xiao: "Laugh, tell me, this is not my sister, tell me this is not my sister!" ”

Yu Yu lowered his eyes.

The long eyelashes are slightly constricted, and the slightest glimmer of light under her eyes is collected, and she protects him.

Since he was suddenly a little dazed this morning, he has been protecting him.

Yu Yu slowly stood up.

Bent down slightly: "Sister Azen, come up, I'll carry you." ”

"Can you carry it?" Ah Chan blinked, looking at his thin back.

He nodded, and his voice was gentle: "You can carry it, come up." ”

[Dumb treasure, it's okay, on, the little obedient is sturdy, I can carry you. 】

"Oh!"

Then Azen climbed up his back.

The little hand wrapped around his neck and asked him softly, "Am I sinking?" ”