Heroic Death System

You are my faith 2

Although they took him with them, they did not fully believe him and asked him many specific questions about the attackers on the way. A random person could have handled the past, but it could not be verified anyway.

In the evening, several Gorns camped near the water source and began to cook on fire, sitting quietly with the pompous.

At this point, Yiu Yi walked over and handed Shanko a set of clothes, laughing: “You have blood all over you. Go wash yourself by the river and change into something clean.” Then he looked at the pompous again, a little embarrassed, "We don't have children's clothes, I'm afraid for now we can only wear adult clothes to fit together. ”

“Thank you.” Jean took the clothes from Yui and pulled them to the river.

He first placed the washed clothes on a clean stone, then took off his black robe and a long black hair spread down like a waterfall, dripping down to his ankle.

Puppets have a sample, and they also take off their torn clothes.

Jean-Claude looked down and wore only a little inner pomp.

The plunge also looked up at the long-haired Sankoh.

They looked at each other for a while and asked, “Are you afraid of the cold? ”

The little head of the flutter swayed a few times.

“Then come here.” Shanko lifted her hair, braided a braid at will, grabbed it loosely in front of her chest, then squatted by the river, waved at the puffs, soaked her undressed black robe and started scrubbing her face and body carefully.

In the first generation, Ravel took care of him in the same way, watching much more and naturally becoming familiar.

Puffing his face up, his eyes half-closed to sneak a peek at Sankoh.

He suddenly and strangely revealed a ghost face to her.

Soft hair shook and trembled. The crisp laughter, like the roar of the little yellow onion, adds a little spirituality to this silent mountain forest.

Hearing the laughter, a group of people who were whispering about Shangkou stopped talking and turned to the river.

A stream in the sunset, like a golden ribbon, sparkles with beautiful waves. A long-haired man squatted and gently pulled the little girl's hand, his face blocked by his dropped hair, but Luo's exposed neck and upper body were enough to give a high opinion of his appearance.

At this point, the little girl reached out and carefully helped Jean-Claude with her dripping hair.

Still raising his head, he revealed a handsome side face, almost flawless as if it had been carved by an artist. Those dark eyes, reflected in the evening light, were like that sparkling river, flashing a gentle colour.

At the same time, a thought emerged: No wonder he would be trafficked by human traffickers. Growing up like this is an attractive crime!

After experiencing two worlds, Shanko's face value has been greatly improved, and with the increase of the perfect expression pack, it is even more beautiful.

After washing, you can put on a white shirt for the pout. The shirt is large and the hem drags almost to the floor. He had to let Popo hold it in his hand, borrow scissors or daggers later, and cut off a slice of his clothes.

Pack up the puffs, wash the grass yourself, and change into clean clothes. This is a jumpsuit robe with a dark blue grey pattern, silver trim and an archetypal waist tied by a handmade waistline.

Shanko's hair is not dry and drapes wet behind her, leaving her to soak her robe in her back.

The fluttering hair was scrubbed carefully and was already half dry, lazily resting on the face.

After washing off the stain, the little face popped, although slightly thin, but bright eyes, fine, slightly curly brown red hair, pulled on both sides of the shoulders, oversized shirt with hands, extra serious expression, very cute.

This large and small group stood together and easily captured the spectacular gaze.

Once again, Shannon could return to the camp with a thump and politely offer his thanks to Yu Yi. The latter shook his hands, flashing a mysterious shyness on his face.

If there had been precautions against him before, people would no longer be able to doubt what he really looked like.

So this is also a world of beauty...

You can borrow a dagger smoothly and help the poppers cut off most of your clothes, leaving only the length of your knee.

But seeing as the shirt is still loose and crumbly, you can still think a little, unwrap your waistline, break it down carefully, divide it into four fine ropes, and then bundle two of them together on the bump and waist respectively.

Then he picked up another one, his fingers wrapped flexibly and began to weave.

The crowd was already cooking, but at this point they couldn't help but be attracted to his actions. More precisely, attracted to his fingers. Under wide grey blue sleeves, ten long, white fingers interweave and dance like a playful rhythm.

His expression was focused and his eyes tender, such as turquoise rock, with a peaceful and serene aura.

But in the blink of an eye, the fine rope was in his hand, turning into a beautiful diamond rope.

Hanging the knot at the waist of the popcorn adds a touch of fun to her slightly sour clothing.

Then he made himself another one that hung on his waist.

Feeling his knot, he looked at the one on Jean-Claude's waist and suddenly revealed a big smile. He burst into Jean-Claude's arms and shouted beautifully: “Dad! ”

Yes: “…”

One knot and you're kidnapped? Son, you can't be so unwary!

“You were fathers and sons.” The red-haired girl Vidola looked back and forth at them with surprise.

You can smile and say nothing, not deny it. According to the information provided by the system, he knew that the little girl no longer had any relatives because she had been rescued by Cashier and was thus very close to him, which later became a great help to him.

Is he breaking the corner of the protagonist? Jean-Claude can look at the cards sitting not far away, and the other side can also look at him, their sights crossed in the air.

Cashier hooked his mouth and smiled. He blinked his left eye in a childish manner.

Yet: “…”

I was wondering if he would be the same person as Ravel and Jane Shenzhen. Today, he looks completely different!

Cashier should be less than twenty by now, young and handsome, eyebrows slightly picked, like a swinging fox.

“Jenko, this is for you.” Yiu Yi was handed to Shanko's two cooked nest heads.

“Thank you.” He could take over the nest head and thought back to compensate Yiu Yi. After all, he wore his clothes and ate his food.

When he washed it, he found a purse of gold containing dozens of coins, which should be enough.

As a major villain, Osaari usually smashed and robbed, he did accumulate a lot of money, but he hid it in his nest, which was temporarily inaccessible.

An exotic version of the nest head can be broken open and passed to the pompous after blowing the cold.

Puffing with his nest head, he learned to look like Sang Co, blowing twice, then took a big bite, and the mumps immediately drummed into a bun.

Later, she saw that she could eat Slow Sly Sly, and suddenly felt that she was eating the nest head in the wrong position, so she slowed down and started chewing in small bites.

The two of them sat side by side, ate a few nests and drank a sip of fresh water, all in the same motion.

“Pfft.” Yiu Yi et al. couldn't bear laughing, it was ridiculous for the father and daughter.

Cashier's fox-like smile also adds a touch of kindness and love.

A few of them can't help but gloat that the traffickers did not succeed. The fathers and daughters are sold as toys to the aristocrats who do not know how to suffer and □ □?

They are like a unique landscape that makes people happy when they look at each other.

At night, Gornjean gave them a tent and told them to rest. They must have been exhausted after the day.

He could lie on his back on the carpet, and the pounding lay on his chest, his head on his side, his eyes staring at him without blinking.

“Look at what? Close your eyes and go to sleep.” Still available, she gently tapped her fingers on her forehead.

Puffing quickly closed her eyes, but later, she secretly opened them again. Seeing that Shang Co had closed her eyes, she moved her body up and found the most comfortable position in the bend of Shang Co's arms, so she went to sleep in peace...

Cashier gently lowered the corner of the tent and retrieved his peeping gaze. The way the fathers and daughters slept together, like a beautiful picture, was deeply impressed in his mind.

He was an orphan who had always lived in a foster care with a view to flowers and had never enjoyed his father's love.

He felt that if his biological father were still there, he would be as gentle as Sangkou.

“Teacher, don't we just send these fathers and daughters to Watch City?” Yiu Yi whispered.

“The Watchtowns will give them temporary accommodation, don't worry," Gone replied. ”

“They're so weak, what if they get trafficked again? ”

“What do you want to do?” Gorn glanced at him.

Yu Yi chuckled and suggested, "Teacher, why don't you take them back to Didu? ”

“Take it back to the Emperor and feed it?” Gorn didn't mean to say it.

“Absolutely!” The Yiu Yi family is not bad. It is a small nobleman of the Saint Ya Empire. Although his status is far from that of a real large family, it is not a problem at all to feed two more people without worrying.

Gone snorted, "Forget it, if other nobles are watching, can your family keep them? ”

Yiu Yi's expression was stiff and he held his head and stopped talking.

“Let them live with me.” Cashier opened his mouth suddenly.

The rest looked at him in surprise.

Although Cashier usually treats people with modesty, he seldom proactively approaches others. I didn't expect him to be willing to let the father and daughter live in his house this time.

Cashier lived alone on the outskirts of Teito, and the environment was clear, but it was a nice place to live.

Gorn thought for a moment and nodded: “Ask Shanko tomorrow and see if he wants to. ”

Cashew's eyebrows stretched and walked away lightly to watch the night.

Yu Yi snorted angrily.

Vidola's eyes revealed a certain dissatisfaction.

As for True, Amy and Fred, who were not very talkative, no comment was made on the matter.