Su Caicai blushed for some reason.

Perhaps Yingluo's eyes were too eager, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Su Caicai turned her face away and whispered: "Since you know I like you, don't do these things that will be worrying."

Yingluo laughed: "Sister Fairy, are you blushing?"

“…Don’t change the focus.”

Yingluo touched the big knife placed on the log table, and the blood stains on it had been wiped clean with white silk.

She looked gentle, grinned and smiled: "Being a bounty hunter may have been to make money at the beginning, so that the little monsters could live in a big house in the center of the town, but after living a sword-like life for a long time, I was used to this kind of life."

Yingluo's eyes slowly shone with excitement: "Every day, I hold a knife in the world, do good deeds and be happy with revenge. This kind of life is like a hero, hero, hero, and knight in the story of mortals. The troubles of right and wrong, grudges and grudges, and the happiest way."

Su Caicai came to the conclusion.

Well, this is a martial arts fan monster.

Su Caicai asked: "Because you like to be a chivalrous woman, don't you go to the upper realm to practice?"

With the qualifications of Yingluo, it is more than enough to go to the upper realm to practice.

After all, monsters in the upper world generally have low understanding.

But the practice of the upper realm is boring and tasteless, and it is far less colorful than the mortal world.

"It's not because of this." Yingluo said: "The monsters in the area outside our Nirvana City have also been to the upper realm and want to enter the mountain to become a disciple and practice Taoism. However, I am the only monster who has obtained the qualification to enter the mountain through the Examination Conference. How can I leave them alone to go up the mountain?"

Yingluo's chest was bulging and his face was filled with a righteous expression.

"I was originally a string of ordinary garlands. I was abandoned by my master and went to the mountains and fields. The little monsters picked me up from the mud, wiped my body clean, and put me in the moon river with the most abundant spiritual energy. The wind blew for five hundred years, the sun shone for five hundred years, and the companionship day and night, and then I became a spirit body and became a monster. I have no father or mother, and the little monsters who accompany me are the people I am closest to. Among us, I have the highest magic power, so I have the greatest responsibility to always protect them from being bullied by evil people and become a big tree for them to shelter from the wind and rain."

Yingluo was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but she was as majestic as a hero who stood up to earth.

His whole body was filled with a ray of blood.

Su Caicai frowned slightly and said, "But you can't do anything dangerous without caring about your own body."

Yingluo looked indifferent: "Anyway, our monsters have strong healing ability and will not die."

Su Caicai said: "Yes, you won't die, but seeing you shed so much blood, others will worry."

Yingluo blinked: "Does the others refer to you, Sister Fairy?"

Su Caicai didn't make a sound, but just frowned and looked at Yingluo.

Yingluo hugged Su Caicai. Although the wound on her arm was so painful that it was breathing, Yingluo still threw herself into Su Caicai's arms happily. She smiled and said, "Sister Fairy, you are the warmest mortal I have ever seen. I am so happy to meet you."

Su Caicai said dryly: "I am also very happy to meet you little monsters who are not worry-free."

What is the fastest experience for people to grow?

It's raising children.

Raising a nest of little monsters, Su Caicai felt that her heart was full of holes and her heart was full of evil.

Working hard, racking your brains, worrying about them all the time.

Su Caique said with a straight face: "Next time, let me see you back to the house with colorful clothes on my face, I won't let you enter."

Yingluo smiled and said, "Sister Fairy is so gentle that she won't drive me out."

Su Caicai sneered: "You have never seen me cruelly."

Yingluo said in a daze: "Sister Fairy must be very gentle when she is cruel."

Su Caicai couldn't communicate with this monster who was obsessed with mortals.

I had to stroke my forehead and went back to my room with a headache.

When I returned to the desk, I sat down, but saw the ghostly strange book on the table being turned to a page where Su Caicai had not read it yet.

The black cat patted the page with his paws, looking straight at Su Caicai with golden eyes.

Su Caicai asked: "Did you ask me to read this page?"

The black cat nodded, stretched out his claws and pointed to the seventh line of the page accurately.

Su Caicai looked at her eyes.

——Shouying cloud, a god born with the lonely mood of mortals, likes to eat human tears, and his body is ranging from five to nine inches long. His outer robe is decorated with red cloud patterns. He often sits on the host's shoulders, eating tears, accompanying him day and night, until the host is no longer alone and the shoulder clouds have nothing to eat, and he leaves.

After reading this passage, Su Caicai somehow remembered the god he had met during the day.

His smile is three points warm and seven points lonely.

Su Caicai asked the black cat: "Is the god sitting on the shoulder of the little girl we see during the day the shoulder cloud?"

The black cat nodded.

Su Caicai frowned: "That little girl is already terminally ill and has no cure. I don't know what that god will do..." Su Caicai thought for a while and suddenly smiled, "But this has nothing to do with us, let's go and go to bed."

When the baby saw Su Caicai climbing onto the bed, he threw himself into Su Caicai's arms.

Su Caicai hugged him, but put him in the corner of the bed.

She said righteously: "Ruanru, men must learn to sleep alone."

The white cat glanced at the baby, jumped into Su Caicai's arms arrogantly, found a comfortable position, and stopped moving.

The baby looked at Su Caicai with a deep look, his pink lips tightly pursed.

On the second day, Su Caicai went to the market to buy vegetables. Yingluo was injured in her arm and could not take on the bounty task, so she followed Su Caicai to the market.

The two of them had finished buying vegetables at the vegetable stall and were about to go back when they suddenly heard a burst of beatings and crying and begging for mercy in the crowd. The pedestrians around them surrounded them, commenting on their heads and talking, but no one stepped forward to stop them.

The woman held the rattan and whipped the little girl hard.

"You little bitch, you dare to steal my mother's money. You're impatient to live a life of huh?! Do you want to go to hell with your short-lived dad? Is it because I have raised you for so many years to make you steal money? Talk to you! You guys!"

The little girl held her head and squatted on the ground, crying and shrugging her shoulders: "I didn't steal money, it wasn't me..."

The woman slammed down again and said evilly: "Who could it be that you didn't steal what you stole? My mother's money was placed on that table. In the room, Xiaolei was only at home except for you, a slutty person. Xiaolei was only three or four years old. How could he steal my mother's money? You still don't admit it?"

The little girl cried in a panic: "It's really not my stolen, mom, it's not my stolen..."

More and more people were watching around them, bowing their heads and talking about their long and short words.

I saw the injustice on the road and continued to walk forward after roaring.

Su Caicai pulled Yingluo and muttered, "Let's go, this is someone else's family business, we don't care."

But Yingluo did not listen to the advice and shook Su Caicai's hand. The bloody soul on her body was burning. She pushed away the onlookers and pushed the woman away. She said with revenge: "She said it wasn't her stolen, why did you still hit her? Do you want to betray her?!"

The woman was pushed unstable by Yingluo and cursed: "Where are you a wild child coming out of here?!"

Yingluo lit up the big knife wrapped in white silk behind her back.

The woman's face turned pale and her body trembled, but when she saw everyone looking at her, she still said tremblingly: "I, what does it have to do with your child? She is my daughter. I can beat you whatever I want, and scold you whatever I want, you can't control it!"

Yingluo shouted sweetly: "You are too bullying!"

After saying that, he wanted to raise his sword and chop the woman. Fortunately, Su Caicai appeared in time and grabbed Yingluo.

"Yingluo, stop!" Su Caicai snatched the big knife away, pulled Yingluo's uninjured arm, and whispered in fear, "I told you not to meddle in other people's business. This is their family matter. We are not qualified to comment on it, so we should withdraw quickly."

Yingluo said hatefully: "But that old woman is too bullying!"

Su Caicai was silent for a while and turned to look at the little girl. She saw the seven-inch-long palm-sized god I saw yesterday, floating in the air, kissing the tears on the little girl's face. He looked at the little girl worriedly, with a slightly frown and a gentle look.

When he noticed Su Caicai was looking at him, the god turned around and nodded politely to Su Caicai.

Su Caicai is also a return gift.

But I can't move my eyes away.

Yingluo looked at the place where Su Caicai looked, opened her mouth wide, and said in surprise: "There are gods here, why don't the gods help her?"

Su Caicai covered Yingluo's mouth with a headache: "Can your voice be smaller? Less trouble for me?"

Yingluo nodded and made a whimpering sound from her mouth.

Su Caicai let go of Yingluo, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "Maybe it's because the magic power of that god is too low. Look at his body, it's so weak. He even struggled to maintain his divine body. I guess he didn't have any extra magic power to protect the little girl."

Yingluo said to Su Caicai: "Sister Fairy, can we bring this little girl back to the house? She is so pitiful."

Su Caicai has always been a woman who is worse than having more things than having less things, but she probably really regarded Yingluo as her family. Seeing Yingluo looking at her pitifully, Su Caicai felt soft and agreed.

She took out a ingot of gold from her arms and handed it to the woman: "Madam, my sister likes your daughter very much. She wants to buy her to be friends with her. This is the money for redeem. Do you see if it's enough?"

The woman looked at Jinzi's eyes and stared out, and she pretended to say, "She is my daughter, how could I sell her?"

The author has something to say: after finishing writing, I realized that it seems that it is not a small theater.

Originally, Su Caicai didn't save the little girl, but Yugi seemed to be led by the character again.

Looking at the sky.

I saw someone saying that Yingluo was a man.

It's simply crazy.

Flat breasts are just flat breasts, don’t slander her.

Xiwu was heartbroken.

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