Chapter Ninety-One, The Two-Faced Lady (II)
"Auntie! We're going to drink milk! A snow child ran out of the guest room, holding his head high and talking in a milky voice.
"Children, you have to call my sister, you and the teacher line up and I will go to get milk." Jiuya sighed in her hands, trembling and correcting the name of the Snow Child.
"But you're twenty-six, and the children are as old as us."
"Yes, this old aunt pretends to be a sister and has a shameful face!"
More and more snow children ran out to heckle them.
"The snow demon lives in the extremely cold land of the demon world, grows very slowly, only sees one meter in a hundred years, shows people as a child all the year round, and will mix into the human world with the blizzard in the harsh winter, help the lost or bring innocent people back to the demon world to play, and make ice sculptures to watch, so the old grandfathers and grandmothers, pretending to be tender and cute is not effective for me!"
Jiuya stuck out her tongue and proudly said the background of the snow children, looking at the faces of the children, feeling the rapidly dropping temperature in the house, Jiuya was a little panicked, feeling that she had done something wrong, and strode downstairs as fast as she could.
"Sister! Why don't you go with us to the extremely cold place to make ice sculptures? ”
"Sister!"
"Sister, don't go!"
"Snow Sword helps!" Jiuya watched the inexplicable snowstorm in the hotel, she was trapped by the wind and snow, and the staircase was in front of her, but she couldn't move an inch, so she could only ask for help from the teacher who brought them.
"Stand in a row, what did I tell you, you can't bully someone with a lower IQ than you!" In the depths of the corridor, a white shadow flew out on the wind and snow, shocking the snow children.
"Well, what about people with low IQs, the bill is wrong, and the milk money for eighteen children and one adult may be doubled, so I'll go and reopen the bill and send it to your hometown." Jiuya happily went downstairs to fetch milk, and listened proudly to the complaints behind her.
When Jiuya called again to confirm, a van dressed as a cow stopped, the door opened, and the two milkmen were tied tightly, and most of the milk on the car was drunk.
"What's wrong? You're in the car, who's driving? Jiuya hurriedly got into the car, quickly untied the milkman, and cut off the seal on their mouths.
"Be careful of the ...... behind your back" As soon as one of the milkmen spoke, Jiuya felt an extra silk scarf around her neck, and wanted to reach out and pull it off, the silk scarf was like a living thing, the more tired and tighter it became.
"What's the situation, let's talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, rob me in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of being invited to tea by the Wei Order Society?" Jiuya still wants to make a final struggle, in case they are afraid of the Order.
"Okay, you dare to rob the things of the Dark Society, who doesn't talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes first?"
"You are...... The people of the long moon? Jiuya heard the low, vicissitudes of life but full of childish voice, gave up pulling the silk scarf, and turned her head to look at the situation in the car.
Standing out of the car door behind her was a little girl in Lolita style, with a long black and white skirt covering her legs, just revealing a pair of delicate little leather shoes, just four or five years old, carrying a small backpack cross-body, the zipper of the backpack was not pulled well, and it could be vaguely seen that there were silk scarves of various colors inside.
A chic little black hat, draped diagonally over the little girl's long curly white hair, has a temperament that does not match her age, like a toy running away from a toy store shelf, without a smile.
In the cab, there was a little boy in a dark blue casual suit, with a red bow around his neck, he was seven or eight years old, and his legs were probably just able to reach the clutch.
"You're really not a doll yet? How could Changyue raise such a cute girl? Jiuya asked suspiciously, the silk scarf around her neck tightened, and Jiuya almost went directly to report to Yinsi.
"My name is Wu Xiaoxu, and I am condensed by the resentment of abandoned children, and you are the doll!" Wu Xiaoxu said arrogantly, and almost stepped on Jiuya's body to mock.
"Loosen the silk scarf first......" Jiuya said with all her strength.
"See if you dare to steal our business, it's just a lesson."
"Whew...... Ahem...... What about you, little handsome guy? Jiuya gave up a little communication, it was too difficult, and turned her head to talk to the boy in the co-pilot.
"Please call me handsome, don't be small, I'm very mature, my name is Ling Dao!" Ling Dao pulled the bow to his mouth and muttered quietly, and the bow changed into a low and vicissitudes of life before releasing it.
"Is this a voice changer? Are you bullying me for not having a childhood? Thought I hadn't seen the truth and there was only one? Are you going to conjure up a watch with an anesthetic needle later? Jiuya couldn't help but complain, this is too obvious, it is completely dressed according to the dress worn by a certain Nan, a primary school student of Wannian Elementary School.
"Yes, that's my idol!" Ling Dao admitted very calmly.
"Don't bully the big guy Ling! Big guy Ling is very powerful, not something you can understand! Wu Xiaoxu defended Ling Dao.
"Yes, yes, children's thinking, it's fortunate that the owner of this milk company is a cow demon, otherwise if you play like this, Changyue can be played to death by you!" Jiuya stretched out her hand and hugged Wu Xiaoxu to get out of the car.
"I'm sorry, today's milk loss is mine, let's work together next time." Jiuya bowed and apologized to the two milkmen, moved twenty bottles of milk out of the car, and took two more bottles by the way.
"Two little adults, are you interested in going back to the hotel with me, let's discuss how to solve Feng Qiaomai's matter?" Jiuya asked Wu Xiaoxu and Ling Dao's opinions like a child.
"Go, go! Who's afraid of you, who's a puppy! Wu Xiaoxu took a bottle of milk from the car again, uncapped the bottle, and walked towards the end of the street while drinking.
"What about you?"
"Go, you have to get justice." Ling Dao tugged on the bow again to pretend to be vicissitudes.
"Actually, I really want to complain, people call it a bow tie, you really have a giant red bow." Jiuya hugged the milk box and hurriedly chased after it.
Back in the hotel, a child with a bottle of milk, sitting around the hotel, a beautiful scene of kindergarten eating food, in fact, the air in the room has reached minus 20 degrees, the milk is frozen, some of the glass bottles are directly frozen and cracked, they are just eating milk ice.
"Taking advantage of the crowd, can you two tell me about Feng Buckwheat? Changyue hired child laborers to follow a female lawyer, and the reason must be very interesting. Jiuya directly put on her down jacket and curled up in the counter with a hot water bottle.
"Uh-huh, we're going to listen too!" Many snow children echoed the voice.
"Big guy Ling, I don't bother to talk to their group of children!" Wu Xiaoxu usually doesn't see so many children at all, so he nervously hides behind Ling Dao, tugging at his clothes, and arrogantly pretending to be very mature.
"I'd better warm up the milk for the two of you, they're about the same age as you, a bunch of old guys pretending to be tender, making me feel like I'm in kindergarten."
Jiuya saw that Ling Dao was also nervous, and under the banner of hot milk, she helped him out of the siege and let them get acquainted with the old guys first.