Chapter 29 Kyoto and the Little Fool

The little girl grabbed the yo-yo with her hands, and focused almost all her attention on the small metal ball, and no longer showed aggressiveness.

Very good and useful.

Kyoto took a step back and kept her at a distance of 2 to 3 meters.

It was just by taking advantage of tricks that she temporarily gained some trust from her. She could not close the distance so anxiously, otherwise she might mistakenly think that she had aggressive ideas.

This distance should be her safe distance. What should I do next, I have to continue to observe her reaction.

I saw her imitating Kyoto's yo-yo, holding the ball with her palm, bent her elbow, and then throwing it down the next second.

Wheel wheel

"Canglang" slid from her fingertips and rolled on the ground. The rope was like a small tail, swaying up and down.

For a moment, the air suddenly became quiet.

The little girl looked at the ball with her eyes, then stared at her.

Those eyes seemed to be questioning, it was obviously the same ball, why did I play differently from yours?

Well, she didn't learn how to play yo-yo at all, and she didn't even understand that the rope had to be put on her fingers first.

She just saw Kyoto throw the ball outside, and then turned around and bounced around the rope.

The yo-yo rolled down the ground to Kyoto's toes, and the vines were close to the ground and spread towards Kyoto's position.

It was broken, she felt like she was being played with.

She felt that she had been fooled by Kyoto and had been tricked.

She must be given an explanation immediately, otherwise these vines will really block Jingyuan.

Before she could think too much, Kyung-won immediately picked up the ball, spread her right palm and turned it outward, so that she could clearly see the process of the rope tied to her fingers. In order to ensure that she would not misunderstand, Kyung-won also pulled the rope twice, using body language to indicate that the ball would not slide off in this way.

Finally, he threw the yo-yo out again, the rope was stretched rapidly, and the metal ball bearings rubbed against the hemisphere.

"Canglang" rotated smoothly in front of him, making a buzzing sound.

The vine that had already wrapped around Jingyuan's feet stopped and slowly retracted it behind her.

Jing Yuan sighed at a loss. Although her mind was as simple as a child, she was not as delicate as a child.

If she was a little girl of five or six years old, she wouldn't care so much. She just picked her up and tried her best to rude her soft face.

But if he dares to do this to the little girl in front of him, he has no doubt that he will be torn to pieces in the next second.

To make her mood stable for the time being, Kyoto wraps the yo-yo rope and squats down and rolls the ball over.

With the appearance just now, he really didn't dare to get too close to her.

But the black vines rolled up the yo-yo, and she suddenly stretched out her hand towards Kyoto. The raised little hand shone in a beam of sunlight, revealing a sickly pale white, with delicate, warm and crystal clear fingers. The round nails seemed to be covered with nail polish, appearing shiny black.

This is a beautiful hand, like a work of art.

Kyung-won understood what she meant, and was asking him to come over to help with the rope.

Do you really want to pass?

Kyotomoto looked at her currant-like dark eyes, and raised his little hand to him.

There seemed to be a hint of impatientness in her eyes, urging him to come over quickly.

Helplessly, he could only walk to the little girl.

The vine handed the yo-yo to his hand, and the little girl's five fingers spread lazily and drooped in front of him.

Her head had not reached Jingyuan's chest, and she was up to 130 cm tall. Her small hands raised were only reaching Jingyuan's waist.

In order to put a yo-yo rope cover on her, Kyoto has to squat down halfway and carefully hold her cold little hands.

Kneeling on one knee, this posture was really strange. Kyung-won thought to himself, if he was holding a ring in his hand and looking at it from the side, wouldn’t it be like he was proposing to a primary school girl?

By the way, this hand is really beautiful, like a work of art. He gently pinched it. It was not the hard feel of ceramic glass, but it was very soft. Compared to the hideous spike vines behind her, her body was as delicate and fragile as a real girl, as if she was still alive, but there was no temperature.

Faced with his hand-touching behavior, the little girl did not react in particular.

After putting a rope cover on the little girl, he retreated three meters away.

The little girl held the yo-yo again and threw it downwards.

Finally, the "Canglang" started to spin in her hands.

She looked down at the toy made of two metal hemispheres, and seemed very happy. Although her facial expression was not rich, the vines behind her were shaking left and right.

It was like Xiaobai picking up a frisbee and wagging his tail, silly, Jingyuan thought quietly in his heart.

She is really easy to understand, she is even easier to understand than a puppy.

But another accident happened. Because she was too short, the yo-yo accidentally hit the concrete ground. The friction on the ground made the yo-yo lose balance quickly and the speed dropped rapidly. In just a few seconds, it was as breathless as a ball.

The black vine picked up the yo-yo on the ground and put it on the palm of her hand. She didn't even wrap the rope around the bearing, and she threw the ball out again.

Without the centrifugal force of the rope, the yo-yo will certainly not turn, and the string just sways back and forth like a stone tied to it.

The tips of the vines hang down again, and she seemed to be unable to understand what was wrong. After trying several times without success, she could only look at Jingyuan again.

She is such a little fool, but she can't blame her. She has never learned anything. Since her ignorant consciousness was born, she has been in a desolate world.

The only ones who are by her are those corpses who can't speak or react.

Her world is limited to this small supermarket. Toys like yo-yo are incredible novel things for her.

Judging from her current performance, her intelligence is probably equivalent to a 3 or 4-year-old kindergarten child.

You should know that children of this age can't even wear socks, shoes are not separated from each other, buttons will be misaligned, clothes will be worn backward, and they will call them mom and dad after wiping their butts in the bathroom. This is the norm for three-year-old children.

In comparison, she was able to successfully throw a yo-yo in one or two minutes, and her learning ability was very strong.

Kyoto so he stood in front of her again, slowly wrapping the thin rope around the bearing.

She learned that the second yo-yo was exhausted, and she clumsy and slowly wrapped the rope back with her little hands.

It seemed that she felt very accomplished and even showed the yo-yo that had been surrounded to Kyoto.

After that, she began to sway the ball around the ball endlessly, completely addicted to it.

Seeing that she was fascinated by playing, Kyung-won ran to the shelves to get supplies.

Fortunately, he was so scared before. It turned out that this was just a little fool, and he could easily control it.
Chapter completed!