The corners of the thin soft lips are slightly opened.

The timbre is like a clear spring in a mountain stream, and the mountains are covered with snow.

Ben was cold without a trace of waves.

As far as the eye can see, the little girl's eyes are soft and trembling.

The voice came out, as if it was deliberately cold, and it sounded warm and slow.

"Scared?"

The little girl's mouth was deflated.

I don't know if I want to cry, or the disappointment from the soul, the trembling eyes of the water are instantly stunned to the hollow.

It made him feel a pang in his heart.

Under the wide sleeves, the hand was slightly raised, to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Lift halfway.

Cankan paused.

Instead, it landed on her little head, and the corners of her lips were slightly astringent: "But a little derpy?" ”

Ah Chan's empty eyes suddenly lit up.

The hand that tugged at his sleeve loosened, wiped a handful of tears, and nodded vigorously.

"Hmmm! Nest four dumb treasures, nest four dumb treasures! ”

The little girl was too happy.

Soft and small balls, like flowers and bones blooming, the world has lost its brilliance in an instant.

Su Zhiyue smiled.

The moon is in the cold sky, and the people in the bright moon are like a smile in the city.

The nuns were stunned.

The high-minded Master Zhiyue laughed so gently!

Gentle to the point that time seemed to drown at this moment, drowning in the corners of his soft lips.

If it hadn't been broken by a bitter cry.

"Master, you have to make the decision for me!"

The white-clothed man staggered over.

"Papa" fell in front of Su Zhiyue, beating the ground and crying bitterly.

"My mountain, my ancestral mountain, is ruined."

The few disciples of the white-clothed head of the sect instantly buried their heads in shame like an ostrich.

There are all the sects in the world, and the master is crying too unimaged.

I don't know.

They don't know this Master.

The other sects reacted.

This slightly shabby little sect has a magic weapon on the mountain...... The little girl waving the "rabbit rope" burned down.

"Oh." Ah Chan also remembered.

She burned people's hills.

She wants to pay for it.

But.

Ah Chan's little hand touched the deflated burden in her arms, what should she do if she has nothing?

Hey? And also!

Ah Chan's small body bent down, picked up a row on the ground, and handed it to the white-clothed head who was crying bitterly: "Give it all... Not! ”

Before the words fell, the little shoulder was hooked by someone.

Ah Chan turned his head.

When I looked up, I saw the cold and calm chin of the little obedient master.

and a circle of small stars overhead.

Lap, lap...

"Gollum—"

The stomach is hungry, and the eyes are full of gold stars.

I saw that little body, swaying.

"Plop!"

One pour.

He fainted and fell to the ground.

Head of White: ...... The crying stopped abruptly.

No, what are you faint little magic boy?

It's good that the teacher is your former teacher, and I didn't ask you to compensate, you don't have anything in your baggage, and it's not that you don't know as a teacher.

I won't ask you to stay and wipe the mountain, and you will destroy the mountain.

To be a teacher, to be a teacher is to take advantage of Master Yue's presence, let him be the master, call all the major factions, and crowdfund him.

The battle between immortals and demons fell on his mountain, and the venue fee should be evenly shared, right?

You have to share the aftermath expenses, right?

There's nothing wrong with that.

You little slippery head, you touch the porcelain of the teacher?

--

Ah Chan was carried back to the small sect by Su Zhiyue, along with a row of rabbits dragged in her small hands.

A simple bedroom.

On the wide bed, the little girl's small figure is especially weak.

Su Zhiyue probed her pulse.

The cold eyes lit up, revealing a hint of surprise.

The system also rushed to test her, and she was shocked when she was detected.

When Azen woke up, he smelled a hint of fragrance in his snort.

Steamed rabbit porridge!

The eyes of Venus opened suddenly.

What caught my eye was the little obedient master holding fragrant porridge.

"Lie down, I'll feed you."

The little obedient master was very gentle, and Ah Chan was desperate to concave his little body, so he lay back softly.

But.

The little head is crooked, and the thin and glutinous little voice is tender and dissatisfied: "Who, who is lying down?" ”

Su Zhiyue was slightly stunned.

"Lie down."

"Hee-hee." The nerd's soft heart is very satisfied.

Small mouth: "Ah-"