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

Yiyi, who was assigned the task, imitated Yao Miao and put on a straight face, pretending to be old-fashioned.

She patted her chest with her little hands, "Sister Immortal, don't worry, I will complete this arduous task."

"Sister believes in you, let's work together!"

A big hand and a small hand clapped together.

Yiyi's age is not the oldest among these children, but she is not the youngest either. She is almost seven years old now.

She considers herself to be a mature child, who has been assigned a task by the gods, raised her little head, raised her hand to stroke her messy hair, full of confidence, and the little girl who was shrinking in the corner in fear before It's like two different people.

"Don't cry."

One by one came to these crying cubs, and picked up one of the two-year-old dolls. This little doll looked quite solid. When she was picked up, she swayed and almost fell. She quickly sat down on the floor, hugged the doll in her arms, and gently patted and coaxed him.

Although she has never brought a doll, she has coaxed Xiao Wangcai at home before.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we will be able to go home soon, and secretly tell you that there is a fairy sister to rescue us."

The childish voice was comforting, and the crying sound became smaller and smaller.

The little doll who was held in her arms looked up at the young lady and sniffled, "What is a fairy?"

The two-year-old child spoke in a crying voice and couldn't speak very clearly, which made it difficult for people to understand. After thinking for a while, the little girl realized what he meant by what he said.

"An immortal is an immortal, Sister Immortal, what I like most is to beat up bad guys. You can knock all the bad guys away with one punch, and then we can go home."

"You lie, if there are gods, how can I not see them?"

An eight-year-old boy wiped his nose with a piece of dust on his brocade jacket, his eyes were red and swollen with disbelief.

"I'm not lying. If everyone sees the gods, are they still called gods? Gods are only called gods if they are mysterious."

A pale four-year-old girl with chapped lips tugged at Yiyi's sleeves.

"I believe in gods, but I'm so hungry now, can you let me see the gods too, I want to ask the gods, let her change something for me, I will become her believer in the future, and set up a longevity tablet for her .”

"Sister, I also believe in gods, and I want to eat too."

"And me and me."

Most of the little guys who didn't believe in gods, when they heard the food, their stomachs growled.

Even the stomach of the little boy who questioned him just now was grumbling, and he immediately changed his words, "I also believe in gods, but I'm also very hungry, and I want to eat too."

All of a sudden, the underground secret room was chattering, and the little guys raised their hands to express that they also believed in gods, very, very much, and what they did this time was only because they were hungry and they wanted to eat.

If they believe that gods have something to eat, they are willing to believe in gods and become believers of gods.

Some little guys turned their big eyes and squinted, and knelt down on the ground, kowtowed vigorously, shouting, "I kowtow to you, gods and gods, please give us something to eat."

"You are all quiet when you get up. The gods don't like people kowtow to her. The gods are there to perform magic tricks to change food for us. We must be quiet and don't disturb the gods. Otherwise, the magic tricks of the gods will fail and we will have no food. have eaten."

The little girl speaks logically one by one, and she is the only one who can see the gods, so these little guys are very convinced by her. After hearing her words, they quickly got up from the ground, and the noisy underground secret room also In an instant there was silence.

All the little ones held their breath and stared closely at the corner pointed out just now. Although they couldn't see anything there, they were still afraid of disturbing the gods to perform their magic.

Gollum—

The stomachs of several little guys growled in unison.

They were so frightened that they hugged their stomachs quickly, lowered their heads, stared at their stomachs quietly and muttered, "Don't bark, stop barking, don't disturb the gods. When the gods perform their magic, they can kill you!" If you are full, please bear with it."

Their voices were very small, but Yao Miao had sharp ears and eyes, and received all their voices in his ears, and for a moment gritted his teeth at the group of guys who abducted these children here.

I really lost my conscience.

There was no movement for a while, and their stomachs were screaming loudly one after another.

The strong hunger made them a little nauseous. They always felt that something was stuck in their throats, and they felt very uncomfortable.

But these little guys who had faith, were struggling and uncomfortable, and their eyes were fixed on the empty place.

They believe that there are gods, so there must be gods.

"The fairy magic is so slow, is it because the fairy power is not enough?"

The four-year-old girl hugged her little belly, as if thinking of something, she suddenly made a sound.

Her voice attracted the attention of all the little ones, and it didn't seem impossible to think about it carefully.

In the storybook, as soon as the fairy in the story appears, everyone can see it.

And this fairy can only see one by one, is this fairy running out of spells just to find them, so he can only see one by one?

"What should we do about this? Can we help the god? One by one, you can ask the god how we can help her?"

It's not that Yao Miao is not strong enough.

She is not really a fairy.

She didn't move for a while, just because the portable space was closed, she could feel its existence, but she always felt that there was still a thin layer between the portable space and her.

This layer of film was like plastic wrap, it was very thin and seemed to be broken if poked, but no matter how hard she poked it, she couldn't poke it open.

It seems that there is always something missing.

Miao Miao let out a breath, opened her eyes and looked around, looking at so many pairs of hopeful eyes, pale complexion, obviously they were already suffering, but each of them held back.

When those stubborn little bodies, expectant looks, and that childish voice asked how to help her, Yao Miao felt that her eyes might secretly turn into a lemon behind her back, sour and astringent.

A heart that hurts, but warm.

Very moved.

Sure enough, sincerity is forever nirvana.

And the sincerity of the little cub is like a nuclear bomb explosion.

With a burst of energy, he rushed up again.

No matter what she said, she couldn't let these dolls down.

After all, she is also a fairy now, isn't she?

How can the gods let the dolls they protect suffer, they are incompetent gods.

Yao Miao said that since she wanted to be a fairy, she had to be the most perfect one.

But since the little ones hope so much to help her with something, they can't live up to the little ones' hearts.

Yao Miao looked at Yi Yi.

Yi Yi was looking at her worriedly.

"My Xianli is not enough, I don't know if I can ask Yiyi and the children to help me."

"Sister Fairy, we can help."

One by one came the spirit.