Luo Yu looked sideways, and a fifty-year-old uncle, with the expression of a three-year-old child, was pulling the hem of her clothes and winking for marshmallows. [Full text reading. 】

The corners of Luo Yu's mouth twitched, and an uncle in his fifties called her sister, Han.

Then, he didn't tear away his eyes and looked at the uncle.

He was referring to marshmallows, but a mass of discarded paper.

Seeing this, Luo Yu frowned and didn't speak, Xiao Yin, who was squatting on Luo Yu's shoulder and also followed, held the ball of paper and handed it to the uncle in a flash.

"Thank you, sister, you're so nice, sister." The uncle was satisfied, and a sweet expression that he thought was smiling at Luo Yu bloomed.

Then Shin licked the lump of paper and walked away as a marshmallow.

Xiao Yin was stunned for a moment, he really thought it was sugar?

It's just trying to see if he's really stupid or pretending, it's ......

"Ah, I want it too, I want it too, I want it too, I want it too, I want to eat sugar ......"

"If you have candy to eat, I'm going to eat it too......"

"No, that good sister bought it for me, so I won't give it to you......"

However, the uncle, who had not gone far with the marshmallow, directly attracted a group of "children" playing on the street to crowd towards him.

And the uncle held his marshmallow aloft, and screamed with a childlike smug face.

When the group of children heard this, they immediately swarmed towards Luoyu.

"Sister, buy candy ......"

"Sister, I'm the most well-behaved, can you buy me a good ......?"

In an instant, the "children" on the street all rushed towards Luo Yu.

Seeing this, Yun Jitian's face was slightly gloomy, and as soon as he rolled out his robe, he pulled Luo Yu and walked forward quickly, and the dark dust behind him frowned and followed.

The "children" surging around couldn't get close to the fighting spirit that Yun Ji Tian covered his body.

Suddenly watching their sister go away, they couldn't help but cry out one by one.

Immediately, the street was filled with cries.

Men and women in their thirties and forties rolled on the ground and wept bitterly...... It's chilling.

"Look, that's what it looks like." The lord of Futaba Castle, who had been following behind Yun Jitian and had not spoken,