Jing Yuan stared at the vines behind Xiao Yun'er, he was really envious, he also wanted such a convenient stand-in.

Speaking of this thing,The appearance looks like "Hermit Purple",But the function is similar to the "Platinum Star",If you want to list a data panel for it,At least it has to be a 4A panel.,Destructive power,Precision,Speed and endurance are A.,Growth I don't know.,There should be a B in the range.。

This kid... Maybe it's the blood of the Joestar family!

He crept around behind Xiao Yun'er and looked at the back of her neck, trying to find a star birthmark there, but unfortunately her neck was all occupied by the wild black strange flowers.

This strange behavior finally attracted Xiao Yun'er's attention, she turned her head, a vine rolled up the night pearl, and placed the goose egg-sized bead on the top of Jing Yuan's head, as if the swirl in his hair was a bird's nest.

The painting was finished, and she left her seat, grabbed the notebook with her little hand, and handed it over.

Unable to guess her thoughts, she took the Night Pearl back and took Kyungwon's hand, but let go with just a slight grip.

In short, Kyungwon felt that she wasn't angry that she slipped away yesterday under her obstruction, no... It's hard to say, maybe she's angry, but she can't see it.

While Jing Yuan was figuring out Xiao Yun'er's intentions, she had already picked up the crystal ball on the table, holding the Night Pearl in one hand and the crystal ball in the other, and comparing the two things together.

She stared blankly at the snow in the crystal ball, the sparkling snow powder floating up and glistening.

The new toy seemed to be very popular with her, and she put the Night Pearl down, holding the crystal ball in both hands, and shook it up and down repeatedly for the snowflakes fluttering in the ball.

Suddenly, she ran in front of Kyungwon again, and rested the crystal ball on top of Kyungwon's head with a vine.

She looked up at the scene with a shallow smile that could barely be seen without looking closely.

Jing Yuan felt very relieved, under his education, some kind of beautiful feelings sprouted in this child's heart.

He has always believed that a person's character shaping has nothing to do with that person himself, the environment is the biggest determining factor, what kind of environment he grows up in, what kind of person he will become in the future.

If Xiao Yun'er hadn't met him, what would she have grown up like in this lonely world?

Is it possible for the mutants who have intruded into her territory to have a friendly experience in this unchanging, dead supermarket?

I'm afraid not, all she can experience is the law of the jungle, fighting and malice, and surviving in such an environment, she will become an emotionless killing machine, slaughtering any creature that comes close, bloodthirsty, cruel, and she will truly become a terrible monster.

Fortunately, Kyungwon met her before she became like that, and she was still like a blank sheet of paper during this time period.

When they begin to get in touch, their fates converge, and Kyungwon's every move will become the key to her character formation.

There is a sense of déjà vu that he is raising his daughter, but Kyungwon does not have the sense of mission and responsibility of being a father in his heart, he just thinks that the city is too desolate and lonely, and if there is no one in the world who can speak, at least he can come to this stupid little zombie to accompany him.

Flipping through the notebook, starting from page 42, Xiao Yun'er began her painting diary.

The level of painting on page 43 is still quite rough, and it has a fight with Kyungwon's stickman painting skills, but you can see that she has made significant progress on every page, and on the last page, she has finally evolved into this printer-like painting technique.

She began to express her inner thoughts with pictures, and Kyungwon found a new notebook, sat under the eaves of the supermarket with her, and communicated with each other in the form of paintings.

However, her level of expression is still very rough and she can't express too complex ideas, or her paintings are too abstract to understand.

For example, when he touched Xiao Yun'er's forehead, she drew a bunch of very neat squares and an oversized yo-yo, and he took Xiao Yun'er's hand, and she drew a dense messy line, plus some small dots like snowflakes.

Before the evening came, he and Xiao Yun'er painted the entire book.

How to say it, it feels like two people are not on the same channel, and it is difficult to be together.

But the interaction process is quite interesting, and he is always looking forward to how Xiao Yun'er will respond to him, guessing what elements will appear in the painting.

But he didn't see any pattern, Xiao Yun'er's thoughts seemed to change every minute, perhaps, she just scribbled randomly.

The sky became dark and gloomy again, and Kyungwon tried to coax Xiao Yun'er out of the supermarket again, but her attitude was still very resolute, and she resolutely did not leave the supermarket.

She drew a ball of wool on the paper for Kyungwon to see, chaotic and tangled, and it was a little boring to watch.

In desperation, Kyungwon gave up the idea of taking her away, and this supermarket seemed to be of great significance to her.

The difference in the way of survival is destined to make it impossible for the two sides to go together.

Kyungwon gestured to her again, pointing down with his index and middle fingers, and the rest of his fingers were folded, waving his fingers back and forth, as if he were walking alone.

Unexpectedly, this time she didn't stop Jing Yuan, but just took out the crystal ball and showed it to Jing Yuan, stretched out her little hand and patted Jing Yuan's belly, and returned to the supermarket door.

On the way back, Kyungwon pondered what she meant.

Combined with the cause and effect, he soon understood.

The first time he left, he brought back the night pearl and the gold necklace, and the second time he left, he brought back the crystal ball, Xiao Yun'er probably thought he was going out to find good things.

When I show him the crystal ball, I tell him that I like this style.

"Haha."

Jing Yuan laughed, shrugged his shoulders, and thought to himself that it was really a little girl's mentality, so in the future, I would pay more attention to those delicate little things that little girls would like, and send them to her if I found them.

Just send it once and add 5 points of favorability, maybe accumulate 100 points, and she will follow her and gain a small boss-level follower.

Back at 707, he flipped through the map and began to modify the route, and he decided to bypass all the monster icons in an effort to be safe.

Before going to bed, he worked out for 3 hours, 1 hour for knife swinging, 1 hour for stabbing, and 1 hour for parkour.

After that, it was half an hour of reading time, but the light of the fire was still too dim compared to the light of the electric light, and it was good to read the photos of beautiful women by the light of the fire, and it was very difficult to read the text, and it was very difficult to get close to the brazier, and you had to stick your eyes to the pages of the book to see clearly.

After flipping through two short articles in magazines, he couldn't stand this painful way of reading.

The next day, he got on his bike and set off as usual.

With his first experience, he was very skilled in finding the right way, and the road was unimpeded, and at just 9 a.m., he arrived at the Xiuhu Avenue gas station.

Further on, there is another residential area, although there are treasure chest icons, there are also several monster icons, and the danger is very high, so he chooses to take a detour directly.

The country roads are very desolate on both sides, the fields are full of barren grass, and there are not even a few farmhouse houses to be seen, and the road is bumpy, not a smooth asphalt road, but a kind of path with cobblestones in the mud, as if once upon a time, this place was a riverbed.

In general, there are no surprises and no frightens on the road, it is like a solo tour in the suburbs.

He took Xiaobai out of his travel bag, put it in the basket in front of him, and rode quietly in the sun.

It took some time to clear the bushes blocking the way, but at 11:32 a.m., he finally saw the "green sign in the scenic area of Zhoushan City - 500 meters ahead".

The southern suburbs of the border town, arrived!