Rookie.

Dabao wrote.

The white-haired old man blew up on the spot, stinky boy, explain to me, what does rookie mean?

Dabao ignored him, but the white-haired old man vaguely read a sentence from Dabao's disdainful little eyes - picking a fruit can be discovered, what use do you want?

The fire in the white-haired old man's heart is like eating a thousand gold explosives, shouldn't they have eaten the fruit in the first place? How did it end up being his fault?

Dabao decisively put away the pen and paper and stopped talking to someone.

The white-haired old man saw that he was silent, pulled his sleeves, and hummed, "You know you're wrong, right?" You can't afford it, right? Why did you go early! ”

Dabao paused, took out the pen and paper again, and wrote a line of words: only compete with peers, not with fools.

White-haired old man: "......!! ”

After that, Dabao really ignored him.

The white-haired old man stabbed a few more words, but Dabao didn't even hear it, and the cell suddenly fell silent.

The lamb was asleep and left aside, but the three of them were awake and had not cried once since they were caught, which was surprising.

Is it so calm?

What have you been through?

The three little eggs have a lot of experience, it's not the three little milk bags who will be scared by the thunderstorm and cry, they have their own sisters, and now they are all brothers, of course they can't be scared casually, they still have to protect their sister!

The white-haired old man also seemed to remember the situation in the cave, when the holy luan flew out, the three little derpy hairs were calmer than when they first came in, that is, the more dangerous the environment, the more calm the three little gurgies became.

It's not that he was half angry with them, but the white-haired old man wanted to praise him from the bottom of his heart, what a few treasures.

At the door of the cell, the sound of guards patrolling was heard from time to time, Dabao held Yan Xiaosi's schoolbag in his arms, and Erbao and Xiaobao sat on both sides of him, both leaning their little heads on his shoulders.

Now that the guards are heavily guarded, this is not a good time to escape.

What's more, I don't know where Sheng Luan was imprisoned.

The three little eggs closed their eyes and fell asleep.

The white-haired old man took a weak breath, when is it, and are you still in the mood to sleep? What a big heart!

But after thinking about it, in the middle of the night, after tossing for so long, how can such a young child survive?

This is the only place where the white-haired old man still believes that they are children, and the children feel a lot, and there is nothing wrong with them!

The white-haired old man didn't fall asleep so easily, first, he had to be alert to the movements around him, although he was already a fish on the chopping board, but no one would easily accept his fate until the last moment, right?

Second, he is naturally digesting the doubts in his heart.

Something must have happened to the Holy Land.

But what could it be?

I don't know how long I thought about it, and he was drowsy when he thought about it, and at this moment, there was a whoop sound from Dabao's schoolbag, which was very small, and if he didn't listen carefully, he would think it was just his own illusion.

The white-haired old man didn't pay much attention to it until Yan Xiaosi crawled out of his schoolbag.

She was dressed in the clothes of a beautiful sheep, white, and there was some glow in the dimly lit dungeon.

The white-haired old man was already about to fall asleep in a daze, and when he saw this little lamb, he was still wondering why a sheep had come to the prison......

Wait, sheep?

Sheep?!

The white-haired old man suddenly sobered up!

He looked at Yan Xiaosi, and saw that Yan Xiaosi had already crawled to the side of the cell door, holding the wooden board with both hands, looking like he was going out.

The white-haired old man shook his head, don't be stupid, little stupid sheep, you can't get out!

Think he hasn't tried? As soon as he sat down, he broke it with his hand, this was not ordinary wood at all, but a powerful black wood, which was not much harder than the black iron in the market.

Even if he uses a big knife to cut it, it will take an unknown number of strokes to cut it.

As a result, the wooden board was shattered into powder in Yan Xiaosi's hands.

White-haired old man: "......"

Is it the illusion that this is a weak and harmless little sheep?

After having a perverted brother and an iron-toothed brother, I actually once fantasized that this girl was weak and harmless, and I was so stupid......

Yan Xiaosi staggered out.

The white-haired old man couldn't catch it if he wanted to, he wanted to wake up Dabao, but he suddenly thought that if Dabao woke up, he would definitely leave here immediately with his younger brothers and sisters, but he didn't want to leave so soon, since he came, he wanted to take a closer look inside the demon clan, and maybe he could get some useful information.

The thought flashed, he closed his mouth, and crept out with Yan Xiaosi.

When Yan Xiaosi crawled to the door of the cell, the two guards of the demon clan were talking.

The white-haired old man said in his heart, it's over, he was about to be caught before he went out, but he saw Yan Xiaosi crawling between the two of them with his hands and feet.

The two of them talked and laughed so much that they didn't notice the little thing at their feet.

The white-haired old man glared, this is okay?!

The white-haired old man also wanted to try, and he was also about to crawl past them, but he was just halfway through the climb when he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, as if there was a powerful murderous aura enveloping him.

He slowly raised his head, and saw that the two demon guards who were still talking and laughing just now were each carrying a big knife at the moment, looking at him with fierce eyes.

The white-haired old man looked at them, and then looked at Yan Xiaosi, who was climbing farther and farther, and the corners of his mouth twitched-

Look at me if I don't look at her, you are blind!!

The white-haired old man was beaten up and dragged back to his cell with two huge black circles under his eyes.

"And broke the cell door!" One of the demon guards was furious and beat the white-haired old man again.

The white-haired old man is crazy.

It's not him!

If he has the ability, will he only tear down a "puppy hole"?

You're blind in your minds!

Yan Xiaosi shook the pot and crawled around the corridor in high spirits.

"Huh? You see, there's a sheep! ”

There was a small garden in the distance, and a patrolling guard pointed to Yan Xiaosi, who was crawling non-stop.

His companion turned his head, but Yan Xiaosi had already turned around and walked around to the other side of the corridor.

The companion didn't see it, so he turned to him and said, "Are you wrong?" Where did the sheep come from in our Demon Palace? The wolf is pretty much the same! ”

"Really! I just saw it! Such a small one, round and toodoo, so ......" The guard who patrolled so much wanted to say that it was so cute, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered that this was not what a demon guard should say, and hurriedly changed his words, "It seems that he was born not long ago." ”

The companion smiled faintly: "Maybe the ewe they caught is about to give birth, it's okay, such a small sheep, you may not be slaughtered by someone after two laps, let's not worry about that, I caught a few more children tonight, and I'm about to make up a hundred." ”

The patrolling guard said, "This is the last batch." ”

The companion said: "Well, when they are sent to the Earth Demon Palace, the demon seed will be refined." ”

The patrolling guard crossed his hands, palms facing inward, pressed his shoulders, looked at the bright moon above his head, and said reverently: "With the demon seed, the demon lord can come into the world as scheduled." ”

Yan Xiaosi was stuffy in his schoolbag, and he finally came out to breathe, so he naturally had to climb enough.

Along the way, more than one demon guard saw her, but no one recognized that it was a human baby, and they all regarded her as a little beautiful sheep.

No wonder they think so, there is really no human child who is so calm!

And that outfit is really a small and beautiful sheep, right?

The little beautiful sheep climbed over the high (gate) mountain (threshold), crossed the big (fish) sea (pool), passed through the bush (flower) forest (garden), and came to a quiet courtyard.

She's exhausted (and doesn't)!

"Huh~Huh~Huh~" She sat down, raised her little fat hand, and wiped the sweat that didn't exist.

The courtyard was unguarded, for there was a prohibition more powerful than the guards, and no master could pass through it casually, until—

Yan Xiaosi crawled in with a whoosh.

Yan Xiaosi climbed into a candlelit hall.

In the center of the hall is a delicate jade coffin.

"Huh?" Yan Xiaosi looked up at the coffin.

The coffin was too high, and the coffin was so smooth that she couldn't climb up.

She turned her head, climbed up to a small stool, pressed her little head against it, and crawled with a clatter, pushing the small stool to the coffin.

She climbed on the stool first, then on the stool and onto the coffin.

The coffin had no lid, and inside lay a teenager who seemed to be asleep.

The young man is not very old, about eleven years old, but he is dressed in green clothes, his eyebrows are picturesque, and his face is beautiful.

Yan Xiaosi grabbed the edge of the coffin with his hand, his small body hung on the coffin, his little fat legs curled up, and he looked at the young man with a jade face without blinking.

Yan Xiaosi's eyes are heartbroken, suck!

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