This new name seems to make the first year of junior high a lot of joy.

I carried a backpack on my shoulder and grabbed Zhang Laixiang in one hand: "Go."

Chuyi quickly floated up to me and lifted his hand to carry my backpack on his shoulder.

"Just let me do this little thing."

I looked at her with some astonishment, and an inexplicable sense of respect rose in my heart.

She can really see it, she was a handsome daughter when she was alive, and it doesn't matter if she does chores now.

When he went out and looked at the bustling cars on the road, Chu Yi exclaimed.

"What's on that road?"

Tut.

I can only rely on my superficial knowledge to give her a rough idea of what this thing does.

After listening to it, Chu Yi nodded and exclaimed, "What a good thing!"

"However, these four wheels will definitely not be able to outrun me, so you can get on my back."

I quickly took a few steps back: "This won't work!"

Seeing the sincerity on her face, I changed to a slightly serious tone: "From the time I thought I was taking you away, I didn't intend to treat you as a slave."

"Whether it's a human or a ghost, you should have an independent personality, right?"

Chu Yi shook his head firmly, "My father and mother gave birth to me and gave me a life. You've made me see the light of day again, Daddy Embi!"

"This is what I'm supposed to do!"

I hesitated, but gave up.

In a short period of time, I couldn't change her mind.

Take your time.

When I got in the car, I didn't look at it, first, it was late, and second, I wanted to go back and change into clean clothes.

In the evening, there is hardly anyone drinking tea, and the house is clean.

As soon as I raised my leg to enter the door, Uncle Ya's voice suddenly came.

"Get out."

I looked at him suspiciously, reacted immediately, and stepped forward in small steps.

"You see?"

Uncle Ya tilted his head: "You told a blind man that you saw it, is it appropriate?"

I smiled, "Don't make a fuss, you close your eyes before I open them."

Uncle Ya raised his eyebrows, "Where did you come from?"

"Poole Street, Marshal's Mansion."

I told me about it from beginning to end, and Uncle Ya just instructed, "Don't hurt her, and don't let her hurt you."

As the two of us were saying this, Ji Canghai ran down from the stairs quickly.

"It's just so that you're back, and I want to go to you."

His rush made my heart tighten: "What's wrong?"

"You remember that Azan, right? That's what I came to help with."

I immediately remembered and quickly asked, "The people have arrived?"

"Nope." Ji Canghai's face was solemn: "Something happened halfway."

This is the key to my defeat of Chen Changming, and I will never dare to make a mistake!

At this time, Ji Canghai had already raised the phone in front of me.

There were only a few words written in the dialog box: Someone recognized me, I was blocked in a wood, save me.

I've opened up the picture below, and it's a picture of a woods.

I returned the phone to Ji Canghai: "Can people be contacted?"

"It's off."

I smacked my teeth, thinking about what to do: "He's a foreigner himself, and he can't tell where he is."

"It's a bit of a hassle to find this person just by a grove of trees."

"I think it's in the suburbs, the last time you were chased by a motorcycle."

Ji Canghai enlarged the photo a bit: "Look, this is the big hole that was thrown by the stone last time."

I looked closely, and he was really thick and fine, and he was really that place!

I picked up the tea bowl on the table and poured a sip of water: "Let's go!"

"Why don't you prepare?"

I picked up my coat with one hand: "This kind of thing is appropriate to be a reckless man."

Turning my head, I looked at the first year of junior high school, "You go with me too."

Hatsuichi nodded excitedly, "Yes."

Actually, I didn't expect her to do anything, but to give her a long experience.

At the very least, be familiar with the rules of today's society.

Since she went with me, then I am responsible for her.

Ji Canghai looked at me with a frightened expression: "Who are you talking to?"

That's when I remembered that he couldn't see the first year of junior high school.

I snorted at the first year of the first year: "This is all our own brother, you show up?"