After Becoming a Little |

Aliya wanted to applaud very much, nice, that's right

The khaki color was sent away very quickly. Of course, it may be that Aliya shut down and restarted herself and delayed for some time, but she didn't remember it. Anyway, when the former came back, Aliya had just broken free from the aftertaste of the previous energy. Start to think about the problem of the little brother who only loves the paper man.

The only brother who loves the paper man was silent, fell into a struggle, his thoughts became confused, and finally looked at Aliya's face with eyes mixed with resentment mixed with confusion.

It can be seen that this is not his intention - after all, how could a normal house be murderous towards a little fairy like Alia?

The khaki man who had just rushed back ran into such a scene. After everyone confronted each other for a few seconds, he pointed to the little brother Weiai paper man: "Is this—stupid?"

"Probably so, let's calm down physically first. By the way, how do you know something is wrong with him?"

"Hey, after Ah You was admitted to the ICU yesterday, didn't I think about the big devil's backhand? The sun thief has exhausted all his dark and dark methods, so I have to find some new fun no matter what?"

"No, why do you say no? And what do you mean by this strange Peking film?"

"I just met on the way back—"

"Well, I see, you did your best not to give me a cross talk." Aliya raised her hand to show that she understood.

Tianjin Allegro’s maid can’t let herself be high. It’s good that the girl doesn’t get on her head. Once she gets on her head, she can bend the accents of the people around her at the speed of light. At present, the source of her happiness is probably this piece of white paper. The sea of ​​flowers.

The khaki wild man didn't explain to the little brother Weiai paper man, he simply knocked him down with a palm knife, and at this moment behind him were unsurprisingly a few friends carrying cameras as cover, Treat all of this as acting—how can a decent person do such a thing, can a person who does such a thing still be called a decent person?

Theoretically, he is throwing the IQ of Dongshan college students on the ground as a banana peel, and even looking at it personally, I feel that your way of punching to the flesh is not quite right.

But in fact, doing so is so seamless—thanks to the sea of ​​flowers created by the young master of the Nan family. In this sea of ​​flowers, there will be no sense of disobedience even if there is a scene of a blue love of life and death plus a scene of a flower poison attack, let alone The fist is to the flesh, just Aliya's beautiful cloak, she pulled out the Mount Tairuo sword and let off a sword aura on the spot, everyone applauded and said that the special effects are really amazing. Li Ning is like acting with a magician again. .

"People are gone?"

"Sent off, it was not very peaceful when I left." Khaki complained wildly: "After all, Young Master Nan has stayed in the greenhouse for a long time, and he doesn't understand the violent wind and rain outside."

In fact, Aliya can somewhat understand the self-positioning of the young master of the Nan family - when facing NPCs other than the Big Four of the new generation of blue stars, the other party is indeed a real domineering president, and he is also quite good. No matter how you look at it, it is the existence of the protagonist.

You said that the Northwest and South family can be considered a top-level business giant. After so many years of development, they didn't get to this point entirely by relying on dirty business deals.

Need connections, yes!

Want cash flow, yes!

There are industries that need the national economy and the people's livelihood!

I have a population of 180, and it is easy to eat you. How do you push it as a normal student?

Don't dare to push at all!Is it safe to win?Tell me how the flying dragon lost on the face?

But it hurts after meeting Alia——

If you want contacts, let’s learn more about Huanxiguan?

If you want cash flow, what about the Leah Fund plus the Mellon family?

The industry that needs the national economy and the people's livelihood... I thought, even if we don't care about the unrenovated Holy Cross submarine base, the relationship between the Song family and the fishery administration is not as simple as a few big black fish, right?

What can the young master of the Nan family say?

Ho-tui!Is it true that the boss team is still on the hook?

It’s just that the youngest of the Nan family has a little background, if he is mentally weak, he can only hug his younger brother and cry, saying that this world is so scary and his brother is so hurt, he won’t play anymore...

But understanding is all about understanding. Alia can't tolerate the fact that the other party does disgusting things with peace of mind under the banner of 'I'm for your own good'. So far, only one mother can make her feel upset. It's no wonder that half of Nanda is missing.

"Hey, you take this thing and give him a needle!" Alia learned to sell it now, and took the golden flower thorn from the big devil old iron brush and handed it to him: "I guarantee that the needle will work, how can I die? I don’t even know, I missed it by just between my fingers.”

"What is this?"

"Gin virus."

"What the hell?"

"Erwuzai virus, let your own body's immune system kill yourself, hit the nail on the head and cure the disease, and there is nothing to be afraid of from now on."

"Sounds great, but how do you know?"

"I did it for myself, and it feels okay. After all, I can't just open my mouth. The kind of prophecy is a special effect. I want me to try it, and I think it is really powerful, so I can recommend it to you. Let you use it. Same as what I experienced."

"...Have you watched Uncle Long's movie recently?"

"No way, although Uncle Long's "Police Story" is online on a certain website, but I don't have time to watch it recently, so let's talk about it after I'm busy."

"Then you'd better let Young Master Nan go, you can't kill without nodding your head." Khaki wildly supported the little brother Weiai paper figurine, somewhat worried: "What do you think of his situation?"

"What can I do? It's just shallow hypnosis. It's impossible for the Great Demon King to really hypnotize people so deeply. It's estimated that all the hints given to him add up to one. In summary, it's nothing more than giving me or giving you—— Do you think the Great Demon King knows your true identity?"

"...I hide it much better than you." Khaki wildly and helplessly handed the little brother Weiai paper figure to the assist girl who rushed over, emphasizing: "I'm fine, I just knocked him out. "

The assist girl was startled: "It's nothing? What did he do wrong?"

"Oh, he confessed to Li Guang." He casually babbled about the crime of the little brother who loves the paper man, and Khaki Maniac asked everyone to take him away to rest first: "It may be the recent metallurgical research." I read too many books, it’s just gibberish.”

"..."

Looking at their backs, Khaki turned wildly and said, "It's impossible to guard against...and how to erase the influence on him is also a problem."

"Simple, just hypnotize it again, and change this memory into the idea of ​​'I want to study hard'. It just so happened that Spicy Chicken Shreds said that there is technology that can write subconscious memories, so it won't be a big deal if you are a little cautious. questionable."

"It's okay, I—who?!" Khaki had just spoken wildly, and almost subconsciously felt a warning sign, raised his brows and turned to stagger away from a rushing figure.

Aliya abruptly stopped the fist she was throwing out—because it didn't look like the enemy came here, but it was pretty fast, but there was no hostility.

And this breath is clearly the person who saved Lianhua last night.

To be precise, it was a strange Taoist nun—Dong Guanzhu.

"Oh, is this student Ai?" Daoist robe, pain shirt, flip flops, plus a bohemian disposable instant noodle fork and hairpin, Dong Guanzhu's whole body exudes the fragrance of the braised beef noodles of the world's master: "I have long admired my name, I have long admired my name—Student Ai, your hands are so slippery, how do you take care of them?"

In the sea of ​​flowers, the Taoist nun embraced the slender waist of a certain little fairy, and dumped her body backwards: "Although I don't know which kind-hearted person arranged such a beautiful scenery, I think we can have a good chat about life." And Ideal—Are you hungry? I'll feed you next time?"

"who are you?"

"Miangui's surname is Dongguan, and there is only one main character for the single name." Master Dongguan sniffed the sweet fragrance on Alia's body, raised his eyebrows slightly: "What a beautiful jasmine flower!"

"I--"

"Wait!" Dong Guan raised his gaze forward, looking in shock at the lotus that was close at hand, especially the astonishing arc, then raised his gaze upwards, and fixed on the face of the lotus.

After thinking for half a second, she reluctantly let go of Alia's waist, and leaned in front of Lianhua to grab her hand: "I've seen this sister before, are you cold? I'll cover you... ...or you can cover me~"

"..."

PS: continue tomorrow

746 0731 - Will meet a good talent

It never occurred to Aliya that someone could compete on the same stage as her.

What does it mean to meet an opponent at chess, and what does it mean to meet a good talent?

Dong Guanzhu touched Lianhua's little hands, and exclaimed: "Sister's hands are so soft! Can you tell me how to take care of them?"

"I--"

Lianhua was startled, and subconsciously wanted to break free, but her strength and speed were naturally no match for Dong Guanzhu.

Moreover, Dong Guanzhu is not pretending at the moment, he looks like a little girl, and there are not many traces of time on that face.

Who would resist Miss Sister's gesture of touching her hand?Unless it's a dead house with an ultra-thin skin.

"What does my good sister usually eat? Why are her pectoralis major muscles so exaggerated? I—"

Dong Guanzhu wanted to bury her face in the turbulent lotus as she spoke, but before she could finish speaking, she felt that someone grabbed her by the collar, and then she was dragged backwards.

Who?

Subconsciously turned around and glanced behind, Dong Guanzhu was stunned to find that there was no one there, and the force of the collar's fall was still pressing. She looked down and found that it was a small Taoist nun who was pulling him with a soft rope. His own collar, and touched the back of his head with his probe, and it was a flying hook hooking his clothes.

"..."

So where did this little guy come from?

And why is the equipment so weird?

Little Taoist nun Liguang was carrying an oiled paper umbrella, and she couldn't see any other features from her whole body.

Compared with Dong Guanzhu's style of painting with his empty hands and clothes fluttering, her little Taoist nun seems too stable.

"I'm not interested in children, lolicon is a crime." Dong Guanzhu muttered, trying to untie the flying hook behind him: "Good boy, don't play with this kind of toy, it's very dangerous if it gets hooked on someone."

However, little Taoist Li Guang just tugged down on the rope again, and said coldly: "Back! Leave Miss Fu!"

Dong Guanzhu turned around helplessly, took off his robe lightly, stood among the flowers and spread his hands ostentatiously: "Ha~ I ran away~"

But before she could finish her sentence, she saw that the Taoist robe that was falling leisurely in the air was suddenly hit by something, touching the outline of a small figure sprinting close to the ground.

The cloth made a swirling sound of 'swipe--' among the flowers, and the petals were flying. The little figure shuttled through it and went straight to the lower three roads of Dong Guanzhu.

What Dong Guanzhu saw was that little guy who was indifferent to De Ya'an, and the Emei thorn that had slipped from his sleeve...

"I rely on-"

Caught off guard, Dong Guanzhu could only turn around again, jumping up among the flowers like a butterfly wearing a flower, performing a vacant swing abruptly.

The light and shadow slanted in the sea of ​​flowers. When the two figures intersected, the shadow of Master Dong Guan who was spinning in the air fell on the ground, and the little nun Li Guang turned sideways under the shadow, leaning her back against the ground with her toes Lightly, the Emei thorn in his hand is raised upwards.

Dong Guanzhu really didn't understand, why does this child hate her so much?

But when the other party made a move, she had no choice but to just watch. She could only defend herself first.

Little Taoist Liguang's Emei thorn is heavy on the head and light on the head, but her own strength is not seen by these top masters. Master Dongguan stretched out his slender fingers and flicked it lightly, and the back of his hand was like a whip on the Emei thorn's sword. On the ridge, he slapped the hand of the little Taoist nun Liguang away, and he was about to fall to the ground at this moment, and his figure burst back.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Dong Guanzhu raised his hands high and made a formal gesture: "Why is the little guy so angry?"

But little nun Liguang just frowned, took a deep breath, and rushed out again.

"Clang————"

An undetectable spark flickered under the daylight, the figures of the two intertwined, something collided with each other, and then rubbed apart.

Little Taoist nun Li Guang knelt in the sea of ​​flowers and slid a distance away before she stopped. In front of her was a blank gully in the sea of ​​flowers brought out by her.

Master Dong Guan looked at the half of the hairpin in his hand, his throat rolled, and his face was pale: "Girl, are you serious?"

Little Taoist nun Liguang touched her hair subconsciously, but she didn't touch her hairpin—the bun that was originally tied up immediately fell apart and hung down to her back.