"Then my sister is not saved." A little girl collapsed on the ground and began to cry.

As soon as the little girl cried, the yard of Uncle Niu's house was full of crying, miserable and miserable, and an alarm appeared in the ears of Sweet Shrimp.

Fubao, what's going on?

Fu Bao explained: shrimp shrimp, these human emotions of sadness can affect our energy levels. You...... Gotta help them. Otherwise, the skills that were given to you just now will be gone.

Fubao, I think you're a pit.

Sweet Shrimp pinched her eyebrows, sighed, and turned to look at Mr. Xiao, "Mr. Xiao, let me try." I don't think it's a problem for me to destroy a barracks by myself. Trust me! ”

Mr. Xiao originally disagreed with Sweet Shrimp taking risks alone, but seeing the firmness flashing in her eyes, he remembered her calm and domineering hand-tearing devil, and nodded, "Okay." I'll go with you. ”

"That's not necessary, you affect my performance." Sweet Shrimp refused.

Mr. Xiao is devastated at the moment, he is actually disgusted?

"Miss Sweet Shrimp, I have to go! You need me! Mr. Xiao looked at the sweet shrimp with the same determination.

Sweet Shrimp had to say that the serious appearance of the earth's humans was quite handsome, and she didn't want to refuse.

"Good. Let's fight together! Sweet shrimp smiled brightly, that smile was very beautiful, beautiful like a warm sun, shining into Mr. Xiao's heart.

Next, Sweet Shrimp and Mr. Xiao pacified the villagers in the backer village and instructed them to bury the twelve island soldiers first. Then the two changed into the uniforms of the soldiers of the island country and walked towards the devil's barracks with bayonets on their shoulders.

"Miss Sweet Shrimp, you ...... Not from this world, right? Halfway through, Mr. Xiao suddenly asked.

Sweet Shrimp paused and looked at Mr. Xiao, "Where did you see that?" ”

She hid so carefully, how could this earthling see the flaws?

Mr. Xiao's thin lips were slightly raised, and he said lightly: "Today you say worship, earthling." ”

Sweet shrimp with black lines, uh...... I exposed myself. Fubao, what should I do, I'm exposed, and the earthlings know my identity. I...... Panic, ask for help, online, etc., urgently, etc.

Fu Bao: See for yourself, I eat melons anyway.

"Miss Sweet Shrimp, my name is Xiao Yiran, a native of Dongping, twenty-five years old, and the eldest son of Xiao Zechen, the premier of the Republic of China. Nice to meet you, please, can you be my companion and fight with me for this country? Xiao Yiran said and stretched out his hand.

The man's eyes were like dawn at the moment, with a little starlight, reflecting the sweet shrimp in it.

Sweet Shrimp smiled lightly, "Xiao Yiran, why do you trust me?" We don't know an Earth Day. ”

Xiao Yiran raised her lips, and a soft voice like a spring breeze poured into Sweet Shrimp's ears, tugging at her heartstrings, "We have a saying called fate." ”

Fu Bao, it's over, it's over, I've been picked up. I'm going to automatically expose the vest.

I saw Sweet Shrimp holding Xiao Yiran's hand, and said as seriously as he was: "Hello, my name is Sweet Shrimp, Yunqi Xingren." The date of manufacture is confidential. Parents are the gene pool. Nice to meet you. I want to be your companion, but I need your help too. I'm going to find a man named Mu Xianting, make him fall in love with me, and give me the energy to return to the clouds. You...... Can you help me? ”

Mu Xianting? Falling in love with her?

A touch of loss appeared in Xiao Yiran's eyes, but it was fleeting and was not seen by Sweet Shrimp.

"Good...... I...... Willing. ”

"Very good, then we will cooperate for a win-win situation." Sweet Shrimp's eyes narrowed slightly as she spoke, and her smile was as sweet as her name.

"Miss Sweet Shrimp, before we cooperate, I still have a request."

Sweet Shrimp: "What? ”