Chapter 280: Childe is worry-free

The girl looked at Chigo's watery eyes, and she liked her very much, as if she had met her at first sight.

How can such a handsome female doll be a monster! What's so great about being born with gray hair, she was born with Ganoderma lucidum in her mouth!

How can no one dare to say that she is a monster!

At this time, everyone had no intention of watching, and when they saw that the girl wanted to help the little girl, they all consciously dispersed.

Even the boss continued to return to the stall to sell buns without saying a word.

"My name is Forget Worries, Money Forget Worries, what is your name?" Qian Wangwu smiled and stretched out his hand to Qianwu.

Xiao Qianwu looked at her, was silent for a while, and then said, "I don't have a name." ”

Qianwu looked at the outstretched hand of Forget Worry, thought about it for a while, and slowly stretched out his little hand.

Seeing her stretch out her hand, Forget worry immediately pulled her back, "With me in the future, no one will dare to bully you!" So...... How about worry-free for you? ”

Chigo pursed his lips and looked at his worries, "Good ......"

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It was another few years of red and green increases and decreases, and the snow has melted.

On this day, Ah Wu returned to the city, passed by the Wublind Mountain, remembered that he liked to eat the fruits of this mountain the most, and entered the mountain.

Ah Wu grew up in the mountains since she was a child, and she is very familiar with this mountain, and every time she comes here, she has to forget her worries and go back a lot.

She came to a fruit tree, and when she saw that it was very large, she wanted to pick some of it.

She lowered her sword and flew up the tall tree with ease.

I reached out and picked one, turned around, and there was another one.

Ah no, Long Baixu, who was asleep on the tree, happened to open his eyes to see who had disturbed his dream.

And Ah Wu's turning back made Long Baixu surprised.

The body is crooked.

-----------Yes!

, before he could react, he fell to the ground.

Ah Wu also fell to the ground at this time, looked back at this dumb man, picked up the bamboo basket, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute! Oops," Long Baixu immediately stretched out his hand to stop him, and couldn't help but rub his somewhat sore arm.

He stepped forward suspiciously, and looked at him intently.

Resemble! It's like! It's so similar! Can...... He was a mortal, a boy in his teens,...... Another gray hair, shouldn't it......

Long Baixu looked around, then immediately raised his head and asked, "Little boy...... Do you want to live on this mountain? ”

Ah Wu looked at his delicate appearance, but he was a thief with eyebrows and rat eyes, and he was probably not a good person, so he didn't answer, turned sideways, bypassed him, and left directly.

Long Baixu was still a little stunned, "Childe, forgive me for being presumptuous just now." It's just that the little boy is too similar to an old friend of mine......"

Ah Wuwei squinted at him slightly, but did not answer.

When she arrived at the Qian Mansion, she forgot to worry and saw that she stretched out her hand well, so she let Qianwu be a personal guard, and now, she has become a famous swordsman in Jincheng, no, it's him!

Since she was a guard, she has been dressed as a man.

This is still a notice of forgetting worries, in this way, she wears men's clothes and a hat, and her white hair is not obvious, but more heroic.

Over time, people in Jincheng also recognized her identity as a "worry-free son".

Therefore, the man in front of him naturally recognized Wuwu as a man.

However, in Qianfu, she still didn't dare to call herself "worry-free", she only said "It's okay to call it".

After all, Forget Worry is Miss, she is just a subordinate, she can't be the same word as her.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Long Baixu continued: "Dare to ask what is the name of the child?" Do you know my old friend? ”

Ah Wuxin snorted coldly, "This boy is so strange," Is it also looking for her to compete with swords??

Not quite like that, right?