Sun in the Star Iron, my marshal mother

"I can understand!"

Lynn, who had been avoiding this weirdo, couldn't help but squat down, shook his hand, and nodded in agreement.

The latter was also enlightened when he saw Lin En's sincere gaze. He shook his hand vigorously and blurted out:

"Comrade!"

"Sure enough, I said no one could refuse Miss Clara's help!"

The man took out a brand new stainless steel badge from his arms with a solemn expression and handed it to Lin En, saying in a deep voice:

"I believe that there are no bad people who like Miss Clara. From now on, you will be an honorary member of the "Clara Protection Association" in order to repay Miss Clara's selfless help to all residents of the homeless camp. The task of protecting Miss Clara is given to you. I have to go and collect dust."

"Otherwise, I will not be able to pay back the 12 installments of the loan I took out to buy Miss Clara's limited edition footprint rubbings."

The man's voice suddenly became low, and he turned away with a long sigh, covered in garbage, and charged towards the burden of life.

After Lin En watched the man disappear from his sight, he turned around and looked at Clara, only to find that the little girl was so shocked by their words that her mouth was slightly open. She looked at her own little feet at a loss, her toes, as plump as grapes, moving restlessly as if they were just waiting to be sucked.

"Brother, you guys...are a little weird."

Clara mustered up the courage to look up at Lin and tried to correct him:

"Aren't feet for walking? And Mr. Swarlow said my feet won't get dirty as if it's some kind of destiny. Clara doesn't quite understand."

"Clara, your thinking is still too narrow!"

Clara's words made Lin En frown in dissatisfaction, and he started talking nonsense seriously:

"It can only be used for walking. How can feet be so inconvenient?"

As he spoke, Lynn squatted down and looked at Clara's little white feet stepping on the ground, and couldn't help but condemn Swarlow.

"Robots are robots, they follow the program too much - how can they put food on the ground in the cold weather?

If he gets frozen or injured, it will make the porridge brothers and comrades like him just now heartbroken!"

"Hey, food?"

Clara blinked in confusion, and a familiar girl's voice came from the side:

"The best thing you can say is food!"

A touch of pink, in contrast to the dim tones of the downtown area, entered Lynn's field of vision. It was the super invincible, super fucking cute entanglement spirit - March 7th.

After hearing what Lin En said before, March 7 stared at him sharply, looking angry.

"You, you came to the Lower City without any reservations to meet me and Xing Hui, but you went to tease other girls first, right?

If I hadn't been looking for Clara, you would have bullied this child again!"

145+146 Xing: I treat you as a brother, but you want to be my father? 8k5

"It's unfair, little Sanyue!"

After Sanyueqi turned into a pufferfish and pouted, Lin En quickly raised the wanted poster in his hand and showed it:

“I originally wanted to ask Clara if she had seen Xing so that I could find you, but who would have thought that I would just run into you.

Tsk tsk tsk, this is our fate!"

"Although, this painting... is it a star?"

March 7 seemed to be chatting with Lin En, but the unruly portrait in Lin En's hand...or the wanted poster was so eye-catching that March 7's eyes unconsciously fell on it.

The figure in the painting has gray fur and it is difficult to tell whether he is a male or a female. His scribbled eyes reveal a sense of being distant and hopeless. In addition, the structure that looks like a hand is connected to a stick that looks like a baseball bat - it is self-evident who the figure in the picture is.

“Haha, it really is Xing, so funny!

I wonder what Xing's expression would be if she saw this wanted poster."

Sanyueqi brought his furry pink head forward and pointed at the wanted poster, which was so stunning that even if it couldn't be called a masterpiece of art, it was still stunning. He laughed.

After hearing San Yueqi's thoughts, Lin En also showed a thoughtful look and said:

"Based on my understanding of Xing, she would not be angry when she sees this picture. Instead, she would find it interesting and hang it on her door or use it as her online account profile picture."

"Hiss, now that you mention it, it is indeed possible. After all, it is a star."

San Yue Qi nodded in agreement, and then he widened his eyes as if he suddenly realized something, and said in surprise:

"Wait a minute, since Xingdu has a wanted order, then I shouldn't have one too!"

"Of course, we are a team after all!"

In front of March 7, Lin En directly took out March 7's wanted warrant.

Lynn compared this uninhibited portrait with the March 7 in front of him and made a sound of appreciation.

"Pressure Mas class! They are exactly the same."

The combination of frenetic brushstrokes and bold colors makes the characters in the painting come alive; at the same time, the joy conveyed by the entire painting seems to overflow from the paper, which can be said to be 100% faithful to the original.

It’s a pity that the prototype of the character in the painting is no longer happy now!

"How can they be exactly the same?"

With just one glance, San Yueqi felt that his sanity was pierced by this blurry and chaotic color.

The girl snatched the wanted poster from Lin En's hand, and her mouth drooped.

"Wow, this embarrassing portrait is posted on the street. I'm done. I'm going to die~~"

Lin En patted San Yue Qi's shoulder considerately and comforted him:

"Don't worry. There aren't many people in Beloberg who know you anyway. Most people can't compare this abstract portrait with your real self..."

"Hey, Honorary Team Member March Seven, your self-portrait is so lifelike. I order you to draw one for Dark Lord Hook as well!"

Before Lin En could finish his words, he was interrupted by the little girl who suddenly came between them.

The downtown kid named Hook stood on tiptoe to look at the portrait, blinking his big eyes with joy, but March 7's mood, which had just recovered a little, became depressed again.

“Wow, look, if even Hook can recognize it, then others can too.

I have really embarrassed myself this time. I will never be able to get married again!"

"Whose child is this?"

Lin En, who was interrupted, pressed Hook's tall plush hat and forcibly pushed her aside, letting her continue to play with her friends. Then Lin En walked back to March Seven and comforted her from a different angle:

"It's okay, I'm here with you, we're a team!"

"Lynn..."

Hearing this, San Yue Qi raised his head with great emotion, looked at Lin En pitifully, stretched out his hand to him and whispered:

"Show me your portrait, so I can balance myself.

.....

What do you mean by this silence? "

Seeing that Lin En hadn't moved for a long time, March Seven's eyes suddenly became sharp.

At this time, Lin En scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said:

"Well, didn't I just turn myself in and go to jail? So Brother Jie might have been transferred back to the front before he could draw my picture."

"ha?

So you were lying to me when you said you would accompany me?

We agreed to be a team!"

Very angry.

The spirit of entanglement transformed into a pufferfish again and rushed towards Lin En angrily, but ended up stumbling and falling flat on the ground. Fortunately, Lin En was quick to reach out and support her.

"I'll go, be careful."

"You should be more careful!"

Although Lin En was very gentlemanly and paid attention to the position of his palm so as not to directly touch the girl's softness, to his surprise, the figure of San Yue Qi was much better than he had imagined, and some contact was inevitable in the end.

Moreover, when Lin En helped March Seven up, in order to stabilize March Seven's body, his palm, which was originally just on the side, unconsciously moved inward a little, making the curve of the girl's chest more prominent. The subtle feeling spreading from both sides of her chest made March Seven's face blush.

San Yue Qi stood up straight in a hurry, crossed his arms and stepped back a few steps to distance himself from Lin En, and shouted with a red face:

"You are not deliberately taking advantage of me!"

"?"

Lynn frowned.

"Xiao Sanyue, what are you saying? You fell down and I helped you up out of kindness. How could you trample on my kindness like this?"

"Hey?"

After hearing what Lin En said, San Yue Qi thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case. He apologized a little embarrassedly.

"Well, I'm sorry. You took advantage of me. It's okay for me to be angry. This is the privilege of a beautiful girl~~"

"Ridiculous! This is an era of gender equality. How can you enjoy privileges, March?"

“But I apologized.”

"Humph, if apologies are useful, what do we need the Cloud Cavalry for?

And it’s common sense to show your breasts when apologizing, right? "

"Hey hey hey???"

Under Lin En's righteous rebuke, San Yue Qi, who was already in the wrong, instinctively lowered her arms to reveal her considerable breasts. After a moment, she put her hands on her waist and glared at Lin En, saying:

"No, which planet's common sense is this? I've been to dozens of planets, if not hundreds. How come I've never heard of such strange common sense... Could it be that it's your Immortal Boat?!"

Without waiting for Lin En to explain, March Seven started to tremble on his own:

"Oh, so the Immortal Boat is so scary? I've decided that I will never go to the Immortal Boat again!"

"Don't slander other people's hometowns, you silly girl!"

"Who are you calling stupid?"

After searching for the key words, Sanyueqi raised his head and glared at Lin En.

"And didn't you say that yourself? Why are you blaming me?

You are such a bad guy, I don't believe you at all!"

"Um, Sister Sanyueqi..."

Clara, who had been invisible for a long time, finally mustered up the courage to gently pull on March Seven's skirt and asked in a low voice:

"You came here to see Clara, do you need any help?"

"Hiss, I was so busy fooling around that I almost forgot about the important matter."

San Yueqi slapped his forehead, glared at Lin En angrily, and then said to Clara:

"Clara, I wanted you to help me deal with that guy Xing."

"Deal with Xing? Did you have a quarrel with her?"

Before Clara answered, Lin En asked curiously.

Anyway, he couldn't understand why March Seven wanted to deal with Xing and asked Clara for help. Isn't Clara just a Swarovski summoner?

Hearing Lin En's doubts, San Yue Qi did not hide anything and explained the reasons.

"It's not that we're having a quarrel, it's just that Xing has been a little crazy lately, and I want to sober her up.

Aren't there many people who like to keep [mechanical pets] around the furnace core, that is, around Mr. Swarlow's house? They will also upgrade and transform the mechanical pets and let them fight. "

"I understand this. Fighting mechanical crickets and enjoying cyber life~"

Lin En nodded, and then signaled with his eyes for March Seven to continue:

"Anyway, after Xing watched two mechanical pet competitions, she suddenly had the idea to participate. Then she asked other people and found out that most of the robots they had picked up and modified themselves. She thought that the monitoring robot of the same model as Mr. Swarovski could be considered as one she had picked up, so she took him to the competition.

The result was that Xing won the championship without any suspense, and she also proclaimed herself the King of Games, waiting for others to challenge her, and became addicted to mechanical cricket fighting. "

Speaking of this, March 7 is also a bit amusing and sad.