After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

Chapter 27 Little boy

"Sister, hug."

The soft and waxy boyish voice came to her ears, and Yao Miao's eyes widened, and she fell back tactically.

I'm sorry, who are you, little brother?

"Sister, hug."

Yao Miao looked at the little boy in front of him, his face was pale and bloodless, with a straight nose bridge and big black eyes. He was kneeling on the ground with his hands open, looking at Yao Miao expectantly.

It's just that she didn't wait for Yao Miao's response, her eyes were foggy at this moment, and it seemed that she would cry in the next moment.

This is a very delicate young man, with the words "beautiful and simple" written all over his body.

First impressions are deceiving.

"Sister, hug."

The teenager repeated it again, his eyes were already red, and there were teardrops on his eyelashes.

"Sister, what sister, are you older than me?"

Yao Miao rolled her eyes, showing no pity.

Although she is a face control, she is even more lazy.

"I'm still hugging, no one is hugging me, am I not tired?"

What kind of eyes does this little brother have? With my small body, does it look like I can hug someone?
Selective, willful forgetting of one's own great strength.

The fierce tone made the little boy shrink back in fright, he lowered his eyes in disappointment, and there were golden beans rolling down in his eyes.

"A sister is a sister."

With a crying voice, she firmly refuted Yao Miao's previous sentence.

Yao Miao was stunned.

Ah hey, it's not my little brother, why are you crying?

Didn't I just say a word or two?

His psychological quality is too poor, he must be a glass heart!

Yao Miao felt a little guilty.

She looked around and saw no one, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't cry."

"Don't cry, my sister will take me home."

The boy raised his eyes, washed by tears, shining like stars, his face full of anticipation.

Miao Miao: ...

Good guy, it's because of her.

Although this little boy is very good-looking and still stuck in her aesthetic point, it is too troublesome to cry without moving, so Miao Miao flatly refuses.

"Without money, I can't afford it!"

To raise a giant baby or something, to be honest, it's not something a salty fish like her can raise.

"I have money, give it to my sister."

The boy took off the bracelet made of green bamboo from his wrist, and gave it to Miao Miao.

The corner of Yao Miao's mouth twitched.

Looking at the bracelet alone, it does look ordinary, and there is nothing special about it, but as soon as I got it, I felt aura.

Obviously, this is a storage bracelet.

Just give it to her?

I'm afraid this young man is not stupid, is he?
"I'm not stupid, my sister is good, give it to my sister, if I can afford it, take it home."

It was only then that Yao Miao realized that she actually said what she was thinking before.

Still, it all rhymes.

"I do not want."

Yao Miao raised her hand to return the bracelet.

Is she that superficial?
How could she change her mind just because of a little money?

The little boy was silent for a while, took the bracelet, and then, with lightning speed, grabbed Yao Miao's hand and bit her finger.

Miao Miao's eyes widened, feeling the tingling sensation from her fingertips, and subconsciously wanted to shake her hands away.

It's not my little brother, didn't I just reject you?

Why are you still attacking personally?
But before she could move, she felt her fingertips being pressed on the green wood bracelet.

More tingling came.

Yao Miao sucked in a breath of cold air.

Unable to control his strength, he shook his hand violently.

The little boy flew out and hit the corner of the wall.

A ray of light flashed, and the green wood bracelet was directly worn on Miao Miao's wrist, and a space appeared in her mind.

And in the space, the pile of spiritual stones almost blinded Yao Miao's big titanium alloy eyes.

hiss~
With so many spirit stones, where did the nouveau riche come from?

The symbol of small money appeared in Yao Miao's eyes.

There was a smirk all over his face.

There was almost no suspicious saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"A lot of small money."

"elder sister……"

The aggrieved and weak voice woke up Miao Miao.

Thinking of what happened just now, she felt extremely guilty, then quickly ran to the side of the little boy, and carefully helped him up.

With a flowery smile on his face.

"How are you all right? Is there any injury? Come on, this is a healing elixir, take it quickly."

With that nervous look, those who didn't know thought it was his own son.

Don't be nervous, this is a big family.

"My hand hurts, my sister bullied me."

Facing the glowing red eyes and the young boy's dislocated wrist, Yao Miao felt even more guilty.

Guilt, guilt, isn't this a subconscious reaction.

"I'm sorry, I'm also subconsciously reacting. Who told you to come over and bite me suddenly? I'll help you connect your hands first."

With a soft click, the dislocated hand was easily connected by Yao Miao, and another healing elixir was stuffed into the young man's mouth.

After all this was done, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"My sister bullied me."

It's just that the boy still pursed his mouth, extremely aggrieved.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I just reacted subconsciously."

"My sister bullied me."

Xie Miao opened her mouth, why can't she go through with the same sentence?

Yao Miao sighed, "Then what do you want?"

"My sister took me home."

"Let's do it, take it with you."

She didn't want to hear the words "my sister bullied me" all the time.

So she is not because of money!

When Feng Ming came to find him, he saw his little junior sister with a look of lovelessness, she was sitting in a corner, and beside her was another...

little boy! ?

He took her hand and smiled.

The young man's appearance was indeed stunning, but he only saw the two of them holding hands.

At that moment, Feng Ming only felt that it was extremely dazzling, and there was thunder rolling in his mind.

No, he was separated from Junior Sister for such a short while, who is that group next to Junior Sister?
Why can you still hold the hand of the little junior sister?
Feng Ming, who was sore in his heart, went straight up and separated the two, glaring at the young boy with a ferocious expression.

"Where did you come from, you son of a bitch, are you an unweaned baby? Still holding hands? Hurry up and get away from my little junior sister, or I will beat you up."

"elder sister."

The young boy who was murdered shrank his neck, huddled in a corner, and looked at Miao Miao pitifully.

Yao Miao coughed.

"Senior brother, I picked this up. I want to take him back to the sect."

Well, the kind that gave money.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, my third senior brother is very nice and easy to get along with."

Yao Miao stood up from behind Feng Ming, and patted the boy's head like a puppy.

The little boy grabbed Miao Miao's sleeve and hung his head like a little quail.

After getting along with the young boy for a while, Yao Miao did find that something was wrong with the young boy's mind.

IQ is like a five or six-year-old baby.

"Third Senior Brother, warm up your oil."

People are still babies.

(End of this chapter)