Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 370
The big man in sloppy clothes was stepping on a cage to bargain with passers-by, and just under his feet was a dirty boy curled up in the cage. Listening to their conversation, it seemed that they were talking about the price of the boy in the cage.

This reminded Manro of the boy curled up in the cage in such a miserable state when she first saw Ansair.

The girl's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Ansair followed her gaze, and when he saw the situation over there, his expression darkened for a moment.

When Man Luo was in a trance, Qingyue's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Do you want to buy him?"

The voice was gentle and peaceful, but it made people feel a little creepy.

Man Luo turned his head and met Ansair's smiling face. Seeing that Man Luo didn't answer, he continued to ask, "Do you want to buy that boy?"

Like when it bought me.

Take him back, heal his wounds, give him care and redemption, and make him the second Ansair.

Man Luo was keenly aware of the changes in Ansair, in his gentle eyes, there was bottomless blackness.

"Companion, do you think I should buy that boy to give Ansair some excitement?" Man Luo asked with interest.

The companion who stayed An'an in the task space shook: [Host, I think he has been stimulated enough!Don't provoke him! 】

If you continue to stimulate it, it will really turn black!
"Oh, that's really a pity."

Manro's silence, in the eyes of Ansair, is undoubtedly the default.

The smile in his eyes became more and more dangerous, but Man Luo turned around casually and walked to the other side of the market.

The girl's voice was soft and soft, but it sounded a little indifferent at the moment: "Although I sympathize with them, but the world is like this, and I don't have the ability to help everyone."

Ansair was stunned for a moment, looking at the girl's calm face, the haze in his heart was swept away, and he regained his gentle appearance. The young deacon dutifully followed behind the girl.

His young lady did not seem to be a warm-hearted person.

At that time, she was in the Colosseum, why did she take the effort to save him.

Does this prove that in her eyes, she is different.

Or, she really had some other purpose in saving herself.

No matter which possibility it was, Ansair felt that it didn't matter.

After all, it was the girl who saved him, so he would never leave the girl again.

Even if the girl really has other plans.

Just give it to her...

Along the way, the boy's eyes never left the girl's back.

At this moment, a domineering and frivolous male voice suddenly sounded: "Where did this doll come from? It's so beautiful!"

As soon as the words fell, a big hand grabbed Man Luo's shoulder.

Ansair stopped the opponent with a quick reaction.

Perhaps because he didn't expect that someone would dare to obstruct him, the man's hand paused, and his ordinary face showed an arrogant and domineering expression: "You humble commoner, it's her honor to see her, when will it be your turn?" You come to the fore."

As he said that, the man wanted to wave Ansair's hand away, but the young man in front of him looked thin, but his hands were really strong.

After trying twice, the man's wrist was still tightly held in the boy's hand.

This time, the man was completely enraged. He glanced at the servants around him: "Hurry up and catch him, remember not to hurt my doll."

Man Luo, who was called the doll, stood there without dodging, her warm brown eyes were surprisingly bright.

After staying in the mansion peacefully for so long, she finally encountered something interesting when she came out now.

Seeing those people approaching her, she was eager to try.

(End of this chapter)