In the early morning, a warm light, with a dazzling feeling, sloped in through the window. Announcing that a new day has arrived.

On the jade bed, a hazy and sleepy girl, after a few tosses, helplessly raised her jade hand, covered the sun, her cherry lips moved slightly, and she sat up after cursing a few sunshines.

The jade hand gently rubbed the blurred eyes, took the clothes next to him, hid behind a screen, and put them on one after another, and judging from the figure reflected in the screen, the girl's waist was slender and unbearable.

After a brief freshening up, the girl pushed the handle and walked to the main hall. affectionately called Aunt Buckwheat.

The woman who was called Aunt Buckwheat smiled, touched the former's head lovingly, and said gently, "Xin'er, where did you run away yesterday?"

"I went out for a walk. Ling Xin'er's beautiful eyes turned, and she immediately replied with a smile. If you want to say the original words, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get out today. Locked up in this place every day, if you don't suffocate to death, you will suffocate to death, and it is hard to find a friend, and it is rare to play a few times.

Aunt Buckwheat sighed lightly, her beautiful eyes turned over the girl's body, and she secretly said in her heart, "Little Nizi, do you say I don't know?"

Thinking of this, Aunt Qiao looked at Ling Xin'er in front of her with tenderness in her eyes, and said softly, "Xin'er, you must be happy." ”

Ling Xin'er frowned, bent her head and asked, "Aunt Qiao, why do you say that?"

Immediately, his expression was slightly dazed, he put away Fang Cai's emotions, and pulled Ling Xin'er towards the house.

After a while, he came to the room on the fifth floor of the acquisition bank, and pretended to be angry and said, "Xin'er, you are not allowed to go there today." Do you hear that?"

Ling Xin'er nodded her little head, her heart moved, and a playful escape plan suddenly came flooding up.

Listening to the quieter and quieter footsteps, Ling Xin'er opened the door slightly, and her smart eyes looked out of the house through the gap.

An old man sat on a chair, his eyes closed, his face expressionless, his hands on his sleeves, but the old man who seemed to have his eyes closed and recuperated was not the same, his eyes were slowly turning under his wrinkled eyelids.

"Elder Ge is really, he always sits there and doesn't move. Sighing lightly, Ling Xin'er squatted beside the gap and frowned. For the old man outside the door, Ling Xin'er was very helpless, from the moment she came to the acquisition bank, the old man sat on the chair, no matter whether he came early or late, he was in him, as if he had not moved.

His eyes turned in a circle, and his heart moved. Ling Xin'er pushed open the door and walked out with a swagger.

"Miss, where are you going?" said the old man, whose indifferent voice came out of his mouth.

"I'm going out on patrol. Ling Xin'er pursed her lips and said the answer she had already thought of, then turned her head and said quite seriously.

The old man didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

I can't think of this trick really working, not bad. Now there is only Aunt Buck left, and when she thought of Aunt Buckwheat who was on the first floor, Liu Mei suddenly frowned, and walked downstairs with steps.

Walking from the fifth floor to the first floor, the passers-by all bowed their heads slightly and nodded to Ling Xin'er, in this acquisition bank, maybe someone dared to provoke the old man, maybe someone dared to slander the aunt with their eyes, but for this little witch-like girl, there was no compassion.

Nodding his little head, responding to the awe of others, when he reached the first floor, the jade hand couldn't help touching his neck, repeating the same action, making his neck slightly sore.

Hiding at the top of the stairs and looking at Aunt Buckwheat in the middle of the crowd, her little face was suddenly happy, thinking that there were so many people, and she crept through the corner by herself, and she must not be discovered.

After looking around again, after determining the route, he slowly walked along the wall.

Just as she was about to reach the door, the woman in the crowd smiled softly and walked towards the girl.

"Aunt Buckwheat. Ling Xin'er glanced at Aunt Qiao, her little face suddenly became bitter, she slowly lowered her forehead, her brows wrinkled slightly, and she almost twitched a few times. Said softly.

"Where are you going?" Aunt Buckwheat asked with some confusion as she looked at the girl.

"I want to go out and do some shopping. Ling Xin'er sniffed, and her jade hand played with the corner of her clothes. whispered.

"Well, you remember to come back early, don't worry like you did yesterday. Aunt Qiao sighed helplessly, turned her head to look at the crowd, and said softly.

"Got it. Ling Xin'er raised her forehead, greeted a mischievous smile, and replied crisply. After saying that, he walked towards the gate, and when he reached the door, he made a grimace at the doorman.

Looking at the lively and playful Ling Xin'er, Aunt Qiao felt a headache, Dai Mei couldn't help frowning, sighed heavily, and returned to the crowd.

Ling Xin'er came out of the door, with an intoxicating smile on her face, and turned a few times on the street, and then her body trembled, and a question came to her heart.

What's wrong with me? Why am I excited? Why do I want to come out? Is it just to see this strange friend?

I was stunned at a loss, but my steps were still walking.

Unconsciously, her feet took Ling Xin'er to her destination, and in a trance, her delicate body trembled slightly, yes, I just saw this strange friend.

Since it's the first time you've made friends, it's important to make good friends.

Once again, he made sure of his thoughts, and walked towards the door without any hesitation.

"Big sister, stop"

A child ran out from the side, stretched out his little hand in front of Ling Xin'er, and said loudly.

'Hey, isn't this yesterday's child?' Why is he at the door of the wooden house?' Looking for prestige, Ling Xin'er saw a cute child, and immediately frowned, and said secretly.

"What's going on?"

"Big sister, Brother Xiaotian is cultivating inside, and he can't go out or enter today. ”

The slug sniffed, stretched out his little hand, inserted his small waist, stepped forward in small steps, frowned, and said quite seriously.

The corners of Ling Xin'er's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the cute child who was about to drip, and suddenly she didn't know whether to disobey him, so she had to squat down, kissed the former's little face fiercely, and asked softly, "Can you tell my sister, what is your brother Xiaotian practicing?"

Hearing this, the slug's little hand reached into his mouth, Shui Ling's big eyes rolled, and he grinned, "Beautiful big sister, I don't know." ”

'Hiss' Ling Xin'er took a breath, her pretty face flushed slightly. For the child in front of him, he was really reluctant to beat and scold. Not to mention the young lady's temper, even if she can do it, but does that kid accept it?

Ling Xin'er smiled bitterly, almost turned into a crying smile, looked at the child in front of her, and asked softly, "Then what do you know?"

"I don't know anything," the slug muttered as he shook his head slightly.

Ling Xin'er stood up and looked at the house, which was no different from usual, wondering if it was Ruoxiaotian's wood that didn't want to see her, so she let the kid block the road. The corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes looked at the slug, and he whispered, "Slug."

“”

The slug bent his head, looked at Ling Xin'er, blinked his long narrow eyelashes, and asked, "Big sister, why are you the same as Brother Xiaotian?"

"What's the same?" Ling Xin'er frowned slightly, leaned over and asked softly. I thought that the child would be angry when he heard his own words. How could there be such a show?

"Call me a slug! Except for Brother Xiaotian, you are the second person to call me like that. ”

The slug didn't hesitate to speak, but there was still an inconsistency in his eyes.

"Oh. He replied casually. Ling Xin'er's heart had already flown into the house, and she had no time to care about the current scene.

"Did Brother Xiaotian tell you?" the slug asked with a pouting and some dissatisfaction.

"It's not"

"Who told you that?" Xiao frowned, clasped his hands together, and looked a little angry.

"I don't know"

"Oh, so you have a leg. ”

The slug, who was ignored by Ling Xin'er, finally broke out after a little silence, and Shui Ling's eyes became brighter. Said a reverie word. Fortunately, there are not many passers-by in this alley, and the voice of the slugs is low when they speak. It was not heard by anyone around him.

"You" But Ling Xin'er, who was beside the slug, heard it very clearly.

After hearing this, her pretty face suddenly surged with a touch of crimson, her jade hand covered it lightly, and her beautiful eyes looked around in a panic. After seeing no one, his stiff body softened, and he looked at the slug angrily, but he couldn't say anything to blame.

"Hey, do you really have a leg?"

Seeing that Ling Xin'er was silent, the slug snorted lightly, put her finger in her mouth, and said sweetly with suspicion.

"No," the pretty face of shame once again swelled up with a touch of crimson. Ling Xin'er argued anxiously. If you don't defend yourself, you're afraid that something embarrassing will come out of this child's mouth. After all, there is no taboo in fairy tales.

"Oh" Looking at Ling Xin'er, who was a little angry, the slug suddenly felt that it was not fun, and immediately pursed her mouth and stood aside. Look back and forth at the side of the street.

Looking at the slugs who had quieted down, Ling Xin'er exhaled, feeling that what she had done before was too much, and God wanted to punish her in this way. He sighed lightly and shook his head helplessly.

"Big sister, let me tell you the story of Brother Xiaotian, can you listen?" Feeling a little too quiet, the slug broke the silence and asked aloud.

Relieved from Fang Cai's shame and anger, knowing that he couldn't get in now, he was worried that he had nothing to do, and Ling Xin'er's words made Ling Xin'er suddenly feel that the trip was worthwhile. Nodding slightly, he looked at the child in front of him with beautiful eyes.

"Brother Xiaotian, he is very powerful, he has been five years old"

(There are three more.) Feel good to collect. Thank you. )