Four and a Half Years Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

Whether the apprentice really cried or faked crying, crying sadly or crying out of purpose, it was clear to Yun Lao.

He hadn't heard the apprentice cry so miserably and sadly for too long. When he heard it at first, the reaction was great, and anger arose in his heart.

Master Yun Lao raised his foot, and walked away in search of a cry.

The little nanny was sitting not far from him, crying with a cockatiel in her arms.

The big teardrops slid from the sockets of the eyes, gathered on the chin like rain, and fell ticking.

The tip of the little milk baby's nose was already red from crying, like a snow doll wiped a little red.

"Little all, oooh, little all!"

The little milk baby cried out of breath, and hiccups in the middle.

She desperately called the system in her mind, no one answered, and she was even more sad.

"I want Xiaoxiao to come back!"

The little nanny cried, and then yelled, obviously exhausted, and insisted on holding the dead parrot.

Master Yun Tian came over first and knocked down the sneak attacking Shang Mingzhi.

This will face the crying baby, but also at a loss.

Seeing the third brother coming over, he quickly explained, "This kid sneaked, and the parrot blocked the blow for her and died."

Shang Ming knew that the technique of sneak attack was quite vicious, and the human body was still invincible, let alone a small parrot.

Master Yun Tian, ​​who was originally immortal, scratched his head.

"You, don't cry."

The little milk baby didn't care at all, crying loudly, as if to vent all the worries and fears along the way.

Master Yun Tian was helpless and could only ask for help from his junior brother, but saw Laoguan Master Yun's gloomy face, his fingers creaking, as if looking for someone to settle the account desperately.

"Xiao Yunsan, your expression is terrible, what are you going to do?"

Yun Er's voice came from a distance.

"Senior brother, I caught everyone!"

Old Master Yun turned around and left, walking extremely fast, with wind in the hem of his clothes, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Before Master Yun Tian could react, he heard the screams of Changtian Guanzhu and others.

The amber pupil flashed in surprise.

Xiao Yun San was the most tolerant and kind person among them. Even if someone invaded, Yun San would not use any tactics to fight back.

Part of the reason for doing this is to tolerate the dormancy and secretly develop the Qingshui View, but over time, it will eventually become an instinct.

"Xiao Yunsan can lose his temper, alas."

Master Yun Tian sighed, knelt down, and touched the little milk baby's head.

"Don't cry, cry again, your master can tear down all those people."

The little nanny cried her shoulders and shook, and she couldn't hear the people around her at all.

Master Yun Tian could only read a few words in a low voice, and then looked at the little milk baby, his big eyes slowly closed, and he fell to one side. He caught the person and looked down at the parrot.

"It's just an empty shell, it will return."

Yun Lao Guanzhu's thunderous anger caused the Chang Tianguan group to be tortured.

They never thought that Yun San was such a terrifying character.

Thinking that finding Yun San's weakness and killing his closed disciple would stimulate Yun San to go crazy, the younger generation of Qingshuiguan killed each other, but he did not expect to open and close the cage of the beast.

Wherever the beast goes, no one can resist. They fled in embarrassment, but were quickly caught, and so repeatedly, like a young rat, there is no resistance in front of Yun Lao Guan. In the end, suffer the consequences.

In the middle of the night, dark clouds cover the moon.

Qin's house is brightly lit.

There are many people who have heard the news, and many people have come to see the little milk baby one after another.

Whenever you are in Chu City, even if it is late at night, you have to drive there.

The hall is full of young talents, even Daniel, who is unknown and has not yet been verified.

He was puzzled and even a little at a loss, but this did not prevent him from eavesdropping on other people's discussions and gradually sorting out the whole thing.

The beauty with long silver-white hair walked upstairs slowly.

He didn't like contact with people and didn't join the discussion of that group of people.

The hallway lights hit the Xuexue face, and he didn't even have any color on his thin lips, as if he was seriously ill before.

Probably he was sick and weak all the time, and no one could see him pale with fright for a while, and his lip color was absent.

The little nurse's door was closed tightly.

Qingjin's raised hand landed on the doorknob and twisted it lightly.

Just step in, you can see the appearance of the little milk baby with the non-glaring night light.

She hugged the dead parrot tightly, curled up on the soft bed, her eyes closed tightly.

He was clearly asleep, tears were streaming down like a stream, and the corners of his eyes were already red and swollen, and the tip of his nose was red, and his body trembled slightly because of long-time crying.

Qin Tiangao couldn't help gritting his teeth.

With no outsiders present, he tore off his camouflage, and his dark temperament seemed to turn into a substantial black mist, wrapping him tightly, and slowly revealing his fangs.

Fangs killed by one blow.

When the fangs touched the little milk baby, they instantly retracted.

The thin and slender hand picked up the handkerchief, slowly wiped the tears for the little milk baby, and then put the quilt back on her.

When covering the quilt, you will inevitably come into contact with the dead parrot.

The parrot was still the same, and it had died, but Qin Tiangao felt that this parrot was different from when he was alive.

It seems to be fabricated by humans, with a bit more stiffness and no aura.

And the parrot he had scolded as a stupid bird before was very agile. It was not so much an animal as it was a human. When he was scolded, the red eyeballs rolled around.

The parrot has a secret, and the younger sister also has a secret.

But my sister is sad, these secrets are not important at all.

The morning sun fell through the white curtains and jumped playfully.

The sunlight is not dazzling, but the little milk baby opened her eyes because of long-term hunger.

After opening it like this, she noticed something was wrong.

"Lele's eyelids are so heavy."

It took a lot of effort for her to open her eyes, but the field of vision she could see was not as wide as before.

The little milk baby sat up slowly, her face collapsed, her mouth flat, and she was still twitching.

Perceiving that the weight of her hand was wrong, she looked down and found that the parrot had turned into a painting again, and there were burn marks on the painting.

"Ah, everything!"

She erected the painting anxiously.

"How did you become like this? Little all!"

[Divine Mathematical System: I am here. 】

The little milk baby paused, the little fat hand that was originally waving stopped in mid-air, and his mouth slowly widened.

"Did Lele have hallucinations? Lele seems to hear all the small voices."

[Divine Mathematical System: You heard it right, I'm sorry, Lele, I worried you. 】

The chubby face showed a bright smile at first, but it was a little funny because of the red and swollen eyes and blocked nose.

But soon, the bright smile was replaced by sadness.

The little milk baby continued to cry.

"Woo, you are terrified Lele, after Lele you are really gone, Lele cried for a long time, how Lele called you, you don't answer Lele!"