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16. Moving forward

Taoist temple, back hall, and living room.

Kagawa Shizui looked at it first, and the little girl sitting on the coffee table and eating in small mouths, then looked at the TV series with her legs intertwined, and without saying a word, several question marks popped up on her head.

Finally, he had to ask Lan Sui for help and asked, "What's the situation now?"

“Yeah~”

Lan Sui rubbed her chin and said in a few seconds: "You are familiar with the other person."

"What does it mean?" Kagawa Shizui looked a little confused about Lan Sui's words.

"How to say it, it's like attending an offline party, which is what we call a face-to-face. Although both parties are having a lot of chatting on the Internet at this time, after seeing it, you should first be familiar with each other's words and test each other, and then you can develop a passionate passion~"

Lan Sui describes a situation that seems very vivid but feels very different.

“What a complicated look.”

Kagawa Shizumi put his hands on both sides of his cheeks, leaning against the coffee table, his face still looked as confused as he was.

"Besides, it seems that they have not spoken until now."

"You don't understand. This is how the two of them get along. They are both cold and silent people. How could they be as superficial as we usually do?" Lan Sui said confidently.

"So that's it, so can't we both enter their field?" Kagawa Shizuzu asked with a curious look on her face and a little unwilling to do so.

At this moment, the little girl had already finished all the food on the table.

Lan Sui suddenly thought of something and said to Kagawa Shizui with a confident expression: "You are wrong. As long as I want to enter such a field, then you can do it anytime."

As he said that, Lan Sui casually took out a few tissues from the tea table and approached the little girl with a gentle smile.

"The food I cooked is so delicious, it's all over my face." As I said this, I had to wipe the corner of the little girl's mouth with the tissue in my hand.

Then--

"Bang!"

The little girl reached out and opened Lan Sui's claws like a fly-killing method.

The atmosphere fell into awkwardness at this moment.

"Haha, I have mosquitoes on my hands, I haven't seen this. Thank you for your help. I'll help you wipe your mouth in return."

Lan Sui tried to use the power of the sky to restore the decline, but unfortunately...

"Bang!"

The second slap in Lan Sui's hand was merciless.

"There are mosquitoes!" Lan Sui said confidently, and at the same time he reached out to grab it again.

"Bang!"

"There are so many mosquitoes in this weather!" snatched.

"Bang!"

"Mosquito...Mosquito is really..."

"Enough, I'm all Lan Jun..." At this time, Kagawa Shizuru slapped Lan Sui's hand on Lan Sui's shoulder, and turned his head with unbearable expression, not daring to just Lan Sui's gaze.

"I can't bear to watch it."

"At least, let me touch her cheek!" Lan Sui said unwillingly, and his hand stretched out again.

However, a tissue was already stretched into the little girl's face, carefully wiping the oil stains on the corner of her mouth. The little girl did not take the tissue away again, and she turned her face slightly to facilitate the person to wipe her cheeks.

Lan Sui is completely petrified.

"Yeah, what are you going to do?"

As if Lan Sui's previous movements were ignored, Zhan Yuanxun turned his head and looked at Lan Sui with a questioning look.

What can Lan Sui do now?

Of course I forgive her.

But, would you please let me stay at the corner of the sofa for fifty years?

After helping the little girl wipe the corners of her mouth, Zhan Yuanxun also stood up and took the dishes and went to the kitchen to clean it.

Lan Sui was still squatting in the corner of the wall, while Kagawa Shizui was sitting on the side of the coffee table, approaching the little girl bit by bit. If the little girl glanced at her, Kagawa Shizui would not move immediately.

It seems like playing this 1.2.3, like a wooden man.

She can really play under any circumstances.

After about ten minutes, Zhan Yuanxun wiped the water stains on his hands and came to the living room and sat next to Lan Sui.

"You can talk about it."

"say what?"

"What is her origin?"

Zhanhara Kuroshi's mouth naturally didn't think about it, and he pointed out that she was sitting on the coffee table watching TV while playing with Kagawa Shizuzu.

"Curious?"

"Some, after all, if you don't even know the things you want to protect, you will feel like you're a failure."

"Actually, I thought you've guessed it long ago."

Lan Sui was not sitting in the corner of the sofa at this time. She sat upright on the sofa and said slowly: "Among the strange ambitions of Japan, there is a very beloved little girl~

In addition to the little girl's appearance, she also has the attribute of bringing good luck to that person.

Have you ever picked up money on the road these days?” Lan Sui said at this point, and the little girl’s identity was about to emerge.

"It's a boy named Zaki~"

Zhan Yuanxun muttered to himself this noun.

At the same time, the little girl sitting on the coffee table couldn't help but tremble.

"So, those who came yesterday have the purpose of..."

"Well, it's not just about snatching the boy Sakiki back, but to put it more bluntly, it's about snatching the wealth and good luck back."

Although Lan Sui didn't know the little girl's identity from the beginning, she could basically be confirmed after careful observation, especially when the monsters who came to have a meal, their faces and their words changed when they entered the living room.

If you can't guess, it's not Lan Sui.

However, it only makes me feel distressed after guessing it. Whether in ancient times or in modern times, money and luck are almost everyone's must-fight, and with this living mascot.

Those three families would never give up no matter how they thought.

"Can you fight?"

Zhan Yuanxun asked Lan Sui beside him for the first time with a solemn expression.

"Why, the first idea at this time shouldn't you escape?" Lan Sui said with a smile: "After all, our enemies are a powerful family on this land!"

"You won't do that."

"Why?"

"I don't know, but I have such a premonition." Zhan Yuanxun shook his head and gave a vague answer.

A woman’s sixth sense, I really didn’t see any mistakes.

Lan Sui thought so in his heart, and at the same time confirmed Zhan Yuanxun's words.

Indeed, he didn't want to hide. After all, in his previous life, although he was a little man, he had no trouble. But it was because he was a little man who would encounter something that endangered himself. His first idea was to escape.

It’s not that this kind of thinking is too cold, nor is it cowardly, but a kind of emotion in the bones.

The poor are alone. This sentence may be selfish, but it is also something that small people can do.

However, there is also the next sentence: If you are rich, you will benefit the world.

Lan Sui has not reached that level yet, but he knows one thing.

I had already escaped too much in my previous life, at least in this life, I don’t want to escape again.

This is Lan Sui’s true emotions that can pass the test of the Shanhai Jing system.
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