MTL - Picked up by the Protagonist of a Tormented! MC Novel-Chapter 10 chapter10

The development of things is always not transferred by the will of the little baby. However, the bitterness of this kind of drama that is about to slide into the unknowable abyss will not be understood by the second person, but what makes Kino feel gratified. There is still one.

This unfortunate guy is the cockerel who dares to abuse the protagonist. You know that although it is a disgusting subject, the protagonist has always been miserable, but the guy who dares to make the protagonist miserable is generally terrible, more unlucky than the protagonist. Ten thousand times.

Xiwei hit the male duck, and the stick was completely unrequited, so when the stunned male duck was smashed by one of the knives, the man dragged the collar to the West and asked how to solve it. Waving his hand and saying a sentence, "Dare to dare to lie to me in the pink street, I have to be punished. Although this looks a bit sloppy, but the sky is the same, it is thrown Let's go to the men's wind museum."

Three words and two words have determined the future fate of the male ducks. As the saying goes, the people of the pits are constant pits. The male ducks want to grab the protagonist’s small points and sell them to the red light district for money. You must have this awareness of the end.

Chino’s head rested on the shoulders of his protagonist. Because of the high fever, he did not have any spirit to visit the famous pink street of Ye Yucheng. It’s awkward, and Xiwei occasionally probed the temperature of his forehead and found that there was no more When you rise to that height, you will breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, the strange creature called the elf ran away, and Sivi was worried that it would recur. The snow woman hadn't got it yet, and she couldn't rest assured for a moment.

There is nothing to say, Xiwei is a person who asks ten sentences and will not answer the hobby. One of his life creeds is to say more mistakes, low-key is king, and Xi Lun has always pretended to carelessly observe Xiwei and small babies. The interaction, how the look looks how surprised and heartfelt.

Pink Street is a night business, and it is quite deserted during the day.

Until a crisp voice broke this tacit silence.

A girl with a braid and a long hair, wearing a pink and lovely cotton dress, ran like a gust of wind, rushing to the side of the knife and kneeling, complaining with his thigh. "You ran in the morning." Where to go, the little dance can't find you everywhere."

The knife man gave a hearty laughter, then bent down and took the girl to his shoulders. He was tall and strong, and the movement was very easy and uncompromising. Then he said, "Little dance Bumper?"

The little girl, who is called a little dance, turned her head proudly. "The little dance doesn't want to be bad, unless the bun takes me to see the brave warlord."

The knives and men’s looks are both helpless and petting. They can only persuade them. "The dramas are deceptive. It’s those boring bards who swindle to swindle money. Little dances can't believe. , oh daughter."

When the little girl heard that her idol was questioned, she suddenly became anxious. "You are a bad person, you don't believe that others will do good things, and small dances hate you."

When I finished, I was going to jump down. This made the knife stunned. I had to admit my mistakes and promised to take her to see it in the afternoon. The little dance was barely satisfied.

This time, I changed to Chino’s look and looked at this scene strangely. I didn’t expect the muscle macho man who was one meter tall and nine meters away to love her daughter. It’s really gentle, and the little girl who is called a little dance said that she hates it. However, the innocent happiness between the expressions is very obvious. This is a little girl who grew up in a honey jar and did not know the human suffering.

In the middle, the little dance is a very right-minded sister. She accidentally hit the injured Xiwei. She is compassionate and takes it back without hesitation. According to the normal routine of x-point, the protagonist’s section Time, the simple little dance likes this boy who is different from the low-key and quiet. Unfortunately, the protagonist does not understand the style, and he has to leave without delaying her.

The little dance of lovelorn was heartbroken and went back to his father to seek comfort. The result was that the father of the little dance and the mother of the protagonist were old-fashioned. The protagonist’s mother used to work under Silen and always felt that his father was not doing it. The little dance brain that is running a business has made up a story of perseverance, and has fallen into deep blame. From then on, I have not gone to the protagonist.

It is keen to see that Xiwei’s coldheartedness is unintentional to his daughter. It’s not a good man’s knife that can be entrusted to him. He’s squandering this dumb loss, and Xiwei’s ability to withdraw from it is also a must, and the two will be unified by default. A false fact.

I have to say that the brain is also inherited.

When the little dance grows up, it will be so simple and just, and it is absolutely inseparable from the unprincipled favor of the knife.

Xiwei was unmoved, and the sweetness of others' homes or the complaints could not shake him. He came here purely just to complete the task and get the life-saving medicine.

It must be said that Xiwei has the characteristics common to most of the protagonists of the literary network, and his will is firm and not moved by foreign objects.

Chino, who silently gave his own power to the protagonist, had to face a cruel fact.

On the one hand, the protagonist's task is to turn the concept of Xiao Angel and Dance into a dark girl, the task fails = no snow woman = Chino will die, the time limit is three days, but on the other hand, if the little dance is really black, no longer believe in justice. That means that there is one less object in the world that can prevent the protagonist from being disheartened. = The protagonist will still embark on the road of self-destruction and pull the world to the funeral.

The world is full of the murder of the murderer.

Chino is understandable. Regardless of the difference in the current stage of the story, the main line of insisting on the unshakable one hundred years of the abuse of the Lord will not be changed. It used to be abusing, which would be abusing.

A big one and a small plus a bunch of muscle warriors silently followed the first two fathers and daughters back to the base camp of Pink Street. Xi Lun sat on the comfortable chair and teased his daughter to play, and got the little dance of the desired thing. There is sunshine in the eyebrows, and there is a sharp contrast with Xiwei, who does not say that Chino is hiding in the shadow of the corner.

Chino was hungry and uncomfortable, and his mouth was very thirsty, but he could not express himself and had to look at Xiwei with full expectation.

Xiwei is also very hungry. He has eaten less than Chino in these two days and consumes more energy. Chino wonders if it is not the protagonist's aura. For others, he may have starved to death.

Touching the small package of intact compressed biscuits and looking at Chino’s grievances, Sivi’s lips seemed to be making a tough decision, but he finally said, “Sir, Mr., can you give me one? Bowl of water."

Xiwei’s posture is very low, his head is low, and the cold and hoarse voice can’t hear the emotions. Maybe it’s a lot more talks than usual. It sounds like it’s finally stopped and becomes smoother.

The father and daughter who enjoyed the family’s happiness finally remembered that there were still two children nearby. Xi Lun’s mood was obviously very good. Even the knife was full of loving feelings. Hearing this request was just picking an eyebrow and it was very refreshing. Let a warrior go to a bowl of hot water, and a small spoon is attached with great care.

Xiwei took the compressed biscuits apart and soaked in hot water, which quickly became a bowl of mushy. The taste was not fragrant, but it was enough for the two children with soft hands and soft feet to swallow. Hevi took a spoon and gave it to Chino a little and awkwardly. He looked at the little and slowly swallowed it. He fed a small bowl, and Chino refused to eat it again. Hevi carefully carefully drank the rest. There is no waste.

Eating something too hot, warmth in the belly, the spirit of both is much better.

There was a fireplace in the house, and it was like heaven in the snow and ice outside. The little dance was hard to be quiet for a while to see Xiwei feeding the little ones. At the end, I was curious. "Beat, who are they?"

When I asked what I thought of, I pouted. "Is it a bit of a slap, and you are really bad. You only have to eat compressed biscuits, let them go home, or they will ignore you."

Xi Lun can only help but smile. "It’s not that the bats are caught back. They are homeless. They can’t always accompany you when they are busy, and they will bring you back to be a companion.”

The little girl with a sense of justice licked her head and licked Shiwei and Chino, then slammed it from the legs of Xi Lun to the ground and gathered it in front of Xiwei. Shiwei stepped back a few steps, always keeping with the little dance. The distance, the little dance tried a few times, I couldn’t get close, I was dissatisfied. “Why are you hiding from me?”

In the shadow of the corner, Xiwei shrunk his head and let the little dance see his eyes. His eyes would reveal people's emotions. Then he said in a humble voice, "It will stain the lady's clothes."

Chino looked clearly, where the protagonist's look was half-pointed, only indifference and rejection.

It is worthy of being the protagonist of my family. Lies can be said to be so artistic.

The little dance screamed with both hands. "Where is it so much, the clothes are dirty and washed again, how can you play with me?"

Xiwei responded and finally did not hide. He certainly wouldn’t tell the little girl that different levels of people’s living standards are different. This meaningless word, like the task of the knife man, he can’t I am in contact with this lady.

Not accustomed, but also compromise.

What's more, this big lady does not seem to have any heart, very simple, very... lie.

Xiwei and Chino thought at the same time.

Chino knows the story, naturally knows that the simpleness of the little dance has not changed since many years, but now because of his own appearance, the protagonist has taken the task of blackening the little dance, I don’t know what it will be. direction.

The little dance got what she wanted, but she didn't have any interest in the seemingly timid and quiet Xiwei. What really made her itch was the little bit of the little one. The little dance was an only child, and she rarely had the chance to reach the baby. She I am very curious about this kind of soft, tender and tender creature with no teeth.

I found that Chino’s round eyes were also watching myself. The little dance suddenly sprouted, and joyfully said, “A cute doll, can you let me hug?”

Xiwei’s arm was tight, but he did not agree. Although the little dance was somewhat disappointing, she always used to be the messenger of justice. Naturally, she would not do anything to grab this kind of distraction, so she just stood next to Xiwei. Connaught play, from a distance, this scene is quite harmonious and loving.

Xi Lun did not bother to disturb, until the hand down to inform him that there is something to deal with, only to leave in the embarrassment of the little dance let him do bad things, leaving three children to play.

Chino has a heart to match the protagonist and the little dance, so the performance is particularly well-behaved. Xiwei looks in his eyes and has a hint of gloom in his eyes. 2k novel reading network