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The uncomfortable smell stimulated her nasal cavity, Qing Ling'er only felt a headache, but her whole body was weak and weak, even if her spirit had already woken up, she couldn't even do such a simple action as opening her eyes.

The only thing I'm glad about is that I can still listen to it.

“...... Delivered to ...... Go..."

Vaguely hearing someone talking, barely suppressing the fear in her heart, Qing Ling'er calmed down and listened carefully to the surrounding situation.

"This one will be sent to the ,...... Seven"

"This one will be sent to the sixteenth, and I will take the C-Lu soil first...... After the hour, I will take the gold ......"

As the voice got closer, Qing Ling'er also heard more content, but he never expected that after the person got closer, he heard that the owner of the voice was actually a woman, and it was a very young woman?!

“... It's too skinny, and it's sent directly to the ant's nest. ”

"Yo, the little girl looks pretty good, send her to the butterfly garden. ”

It seems that there are a lot of people who need to be arranged, the woman's voice is close and far, and she has not come after waiting for a long time, but Qing Ling'er feels that her strength has gradually recovered, but there is still no movement on the side, which means that none of the other children have woken up, and he will naturally not be the first bird, and continue to lie motionless, waiting for changes.

Finally, Qing Ling'er heard a lot of footsteps coming towards this side, and with a faint incense wafting by, he quietly opened his eyes, and it was a hot young woman, followed by a few people with white masks, and there seemed to be a pattern on the forehead of the mask.

It happened that a masked man leaned over and put the smoking incense burner into the cage, and Qing Ling'er saw clearly that the forehead of the mask was not a pattern, but a text, and the mask in front of her was written "wind".

After Feng finished putting the incense burner, he turned back to the young woman and saluted, "Holy Lord, these children are all about five years old, and their main purpose is to cultivate new shadows, please choose a few candidates with good qualifications." ”

Liuliu said expressionlessly: "Got it, let's get people out." ”

With a command, the masked man began to move, grabbing the children in the cage one by one from the outermost part, waiting for Liuliu's inspection.

The children were sleepy-eyed and fluffy, some of them forgot what they had taken away, and they were a little reluctant to be disturbed by their dreams, until they were in pain, and then they reacted and fell into the wolf's den, and began to cry again.

Like a chain reaction, crying one by one, the scene suddenly became chaotic, and the cage that had not yet been caught saw that this scene was also shrunk into a ball, and Qing Ling'er took the opportunity to hide in the innermost.

Some brave people try to break free from the clutches, but how can the strength of a child at a few years compare to that of an adult, one by one like a little chick has to be carried to Liuliu.

The first one was a little boy, crying with tears, snot and saliva all over his face, but Liuliu did not show boredom, but was kind and pleasant, took the little boy gently, held him in his arms and coaxed: "Baby, don't cry~ don't cry ~ sister hug ~"

Even though Liuliu looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, when coaxing the child, whether it was her movements or emotions, she seemed to be as skilled as if she had done it thousands of times, and soon stabilized the mood of the little boy in her arms.

When she patted and coaxed, her palm quickly brushed the back of the little boy's head to the lumbar vertebrae, and she turned her face and said to the masked man beside her with a blank face: "No. 14, Jia Erhuo, see the reaction in three hours, Jia Yi Jin or Jia Yi Mu." ”

"Take him down and do as the Lord commands. ”

The masked man's voice with a swipe written on his forehead was a little excited. He didn't expect that in this batch of medium-to-low quality goods, so many good seedlings could be selected, and there was even an existence that might become a Grade A shadow in the future.

This is undoubtedly a big thing for him who can only train shadows in the base, and it is also a great help for meritorious deeds in the future.

It's a pity that the ability of how to choose people is unique to the Holy Lord, otherwise he can arrange personnel to specialize in this way, and then send them to the south and north of the world, and find a suitable person to catch them directly, eliminating the middleman of human traffickers to make the difference.

In fact, he had already tried this kind of thing quietly, but the children he captured looked strong and strong, and he might not be able to become qualified shadows when he grew up.

The most critical point is that the Holy Lord does not just look at how physical the physique is, what she picks out is that people may seem weak now, but once they start to cultivate their internal strength, they are almost superior to ordinary people, and with the unique potions she concocts, they can cultivate the best shadow.

There were only seven or eight children in the cage, and Liuliu's movements were also very fast, and they were assigned in a blink of an eye, and Qing Ling'er, who was hiding at the end, was also pulled out by the masked man.

There was only a five-year-old child who said yes, but it turned out to be a fourteen or fifteen-year-old person, and the smile that Liuliu had been maintaining disappeared in an instant, and he glanced coldly at the masked man, but he said very gently: "No., is this a five-year-old child?"

Although the face was covered by the mask, listening to the voice just now, it should be a middle-aged man in his forties, but he was gently questioned by the little girl Liuliu, and his whole body trembled like chaff, and he hurriedly lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, Holy Lord, it's the responsibility of my subordinates, please punish the Holy Lord." ”

"What is the punishment~. Liuliu pursed his red lips slightly, as if he was coquettish, "People are just curious to ask, why are you out of charge, is there any difference between a five-year-old and a fifteen-year-old, it's just a tiny bug." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. He didn't dare to take Liuliu's words seriously, and still honestly lowered his head.

Liuliu beckoned to Qing Ling'er and motioned him to come closer: "Come, let my sister take a look at you~ see where you are suitable to go." Oh~maybe~ I can leave you by my sister's side, it's much better than staying in this dark~ place~~ hehe. ”

I've been coaxing the children all night, and Liuliu is also a little boring, and the appearance of Qing Ling'er is like an extra strange toy for her, which is used to draw an interesting end to tonight's boring trip.

Qing Ling'er pretended to be timid, walking step by step, with full of Tingfang's professional training, and his every action can drive the emotions of others.

Even Liuliu's eyes became softer, full of pity and distress, and he involuntarily took two steps forward, speeding up the distance between the two and narrowing the distance.

"Those traffickers are really heartless, and such a good-looking face is willing to be ruthless, making it look like a mud doll. Don't be afraid, my sister will wipe it for you. ”

......

Ha Qiu

Someone somewhere involuntarily sneezed.

......

Liuliu held Qing Ling'er's little face and said regretfully: "What a good-looking little boy, if you raise it, you will definitely lose a lot of little ladies." It's a pity, after the age of age, I can't catch up with others in practice, and this little arm and leg doesn't seem to have much strength. ”

"Well...... Where are I going to send you? It can only be sent to the ant's nest, and there will always be a lot of strength to practice...... But~ The ant nest is more dangerous than the cricket jar, and my sister is so distressed to send you to that kind of place. ”

With slender fingers against his forehead, Liuliu was thinking about how to arrange the person in front of him.

Qing Ling'er, who had been silent, suddenly said in a crisp voice: "Sister, the color on your nails looks so good~"

"Huh~ You're a girl?" Liuliu said in surprise with his red lips slightly open.

Before going out, Chen Lingyu slightly adjusted Qing Ling'er's face to make him look more like a boy, mainly to avoid being recognized, after all, Man Tingfang's future Oiran was still a little famous.

"En~" Qing Ling'er responded obediently, and hurriedly said, "Sister send me to the butterfly garden, okay~"

The little lady who was captured by Man Tingfang was in a good posture, and it was Boss Ye who was looking for her to prepare to serve herself, Qing Ling'er guessed that the good-looking ones should be sent to the place called "Butterfly Garden" according to what she overheard just now, so she took the initiative very decisively to ask.

"Okay, okay. Then I can go and play with you more often. Liuliu clapped his hands and spun in circles, looking very happy.

Just as Qing Ling'er was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Liuliu stopped coldly, his two hands still kept his hands ready to clap, tilted his head and stared at Qing Ling'er, pouting and saying with a little displeasure: "But you have just been arrested, why do you know about the butterfly garden?"

(End of chapter)

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