A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Mo Yan looked at the handful of uneven short hair that had fallen out of his hand, raised his hand to touch his smooth head, and looked at Qi Youqing in disbelief.

The third senior brother is actually so vicious.

Poisoned all the hair he had left!

This is the same root, why is it too urgent!

Just when Mo Yan wanted to roll up his sleeves, he stepped forward and grabbed Qi Youqing's collar, shaking him back and forth, asking why he wanted to harm him.

He felt his hair itching again, and then his vision went dark.

Mo Yan:?

Under the watchful eyes of his classmates, Mo Yan's hair grew rapidly, growing crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They witnessed with their own eyes Mo Yan's transformation from a short-haired boy to a bald man, and then to a... savage whose face was covered by messy hair.

Bei Wan pursed her lips and decisively looked away from Mo Yan, turning to look at the third senior brother who was leaning against the window and looking particularly seductive.

Yan Fengmian stopped looking at Mo Yan and sat directly on the main seat, quietly looking at the pink and jade-shaped little breast dumplings.

I just felt sorry for Liao Jin who had just walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a savage with hair spread like weeds.

If Liao Jin hadn't been mentally strong enough, the candied haws in his hand would have definitely fallen to the ground.

But fortunately, he still felt that it was his junior brother.

Liao Jin's face remained as usual, he walked past Mo Yan who was playing with his hair without looking away, and handed the candied haws to the little guy's hand.

The man who sold candied haws on a stick had sold out just now. He originally wanted to buy from another store, but the man held him back and said that his candied haws on a stick was the specialty of Nowat City and that no other store was as delicious as his.

So, he followed the uncle to his house and waited for several bunches of fresh candied haws.

"Thank you, brother."

Bei Wan looked at the candied haws, thanked Liao Jin, and bit into it.

The moment she bit it, Mo Yan's urgent and anxious voice suddenly came out.

"Don't eat it! It's dangerous!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. Bei Wan had already bitten off half of the candied haws, looked at Mo Yan blankly, and chewed a little uncontrollably.

I don’t know why the fourth senior brother is shouting like crazy.

then……

Bei Wan's expression changed instantly, and for the first time, his delicate, soft and cute little face wrinkled in pain.

It's worrying to watch.

Liao Jin snatched the candied haws from Bei Wan's hand and inspected it carefully.

Yan Fengmian stretched out his hand and said to the little guy, "Spit it out."

After Qi Youqing closed the ancient book in a brief panic, he frowned and thought for a moment, then looked at Mo Yan who sighed and shook his head but was not nervous.

Thinking about the young man's sudden call just now, there was no expectation, how did he know it.

Also, if I remember correctly, Bei Wan did not swallow the candied haws. If it was really poisonous, it would not be so powerful.

"Explain it well."

Qi Youqing's Frost Crossing Snow Sword was placed on Mo Yan's neck. The sword was as cold as its master's voice, making people feel frightened.

Although his sword was placed on Mo Yan's neck, his eyes still fell on Xiao Naituanzi.

To be honest, this was the first time he saw such a painful and complicated expression on the little guy's face.

It's wrinkled, but not ugly, it just makes people want to pinch it.

Bei Wan knew that her master and senior brother were worried. Before she could recover, she quickly waved her hand to indicate that she was fine.

Then I saw the little guy was wrinkled and said something in great pain: "It's too, tasteless."

After saying that, he retched and felt nauseated.

Yan Fengmian:......

Liao Jin:......

Qi Youqing:......

Mo Yan: "What you bought is the candied haws on a stick from Uncle Ouyang of Yedu City. He is not good at making candied haws, but he likes to make candied haws. He also makes it very unpalatable. He is also a genius."

"The point is, his son is a filial son. He can't persuade his old father. He relies on his family's wealth to let the people around him buy some candied haws. The reward he gives is just to make his father happy."

"In order for people to distinguish them, the ends of the candied haws sticks are often made into a flat shape, and a Yang is engraved on them."

Liao Jin silently looked at the end of the sign in his hand.

Yeah, it's flat and has a Yang carved into it.

Looking at the candied haws in his hand, Liao Jin lowered his head and took a bite.

then……

Just when he was about to spit it out instantly, he saw Mo Yan looking at him with interest.

So, Liao Jin swallowed it directly. With that swallow, Liao Jin felt that he had used up all his life's courage.

What a magical smell that is.

The hawthorn is so sour that it kills you. Although the sugar is beautiful, it is bitter. I don’t know how it was boiled. It is extremely bitter, and there is also a smell of green onions and peppers, just like...

This bamboo skewer poked green onions and peppers.

"Well, I saw that old man Ouyang likes to eat onions and peppers. He uses the same knife for cutting vegetables and picking bamboo skewers!"

While Mo Yan worked hard to arrange his hair, he also did not forget to educate the unlucky ones.

"sorry."

Liao Jin lowered his head apologetically and apologized to the little guy who was retching unpalatablely.

He... can't do anything well.

Liao Jin lowered his head, only feeling that being scolded at this time made him feel comfortable.

However, the little guy ran to him carrying the maltose he had placed in the storage space.

Bei Wan already had several pieces of maltose in her mouth. She tugged on Liao Jin's sleeve in a hurry, grabbed his hand on tiptoe, and stuffed the maltose into his hand.

"Quick times!"

The little guy urged him a little vaguely because he was eating sweets.

Liao Jin looked at the candy in his hand. Before he could react, he saw that the little guy was anxious.

The little guy was so anxious that he summoned Zhu Zhuo, stepped on the sword skillfully, and flew with the sword... flying less than a person's height.

He stuffed maltose into Liao Jin's mouth with his own hands.

Under Liao Jin's dumbfounded gaze, the little guy showed a worried expression and stepped on his bamboo stick to slowly fall to the ground.

Really are……

Ever since the second senior brother grabbed her and nagged her all day long in the secret realm, the little girl began to feel that the second senior brother was not so fierce, but rather a bit clumsy.

The little guy was in a good mood, tinkering with the candy in his mouth, and finally felt like the youngest turning over and singing.

She can also take care of her senior brother!