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Late at night, the circus leader lives in a tent. please()

As a circus leader, his status is naturally a little higher. The tent he lives in is bigger than that of other group members.

It's just that the people in the tent now are not the circus leader, but the leader's ten-year-old daughter Sheila, and Rocket Raccoon, who was knocked unconscious by anesthesia.

Sheila was influenced by her mother since childhood and was very caring and caring for animals. She put Rocket Raccoon on her bed and changed Rocket Raccoon's clothes.

Sheila made this dress herself. It was originally intended to be used to change the doll's clothes, but Sheila thought Rocket Raccoon's alloy vest was too ugly, so she changed his clothes.

Blue suspenders, gray bun hat. Rocket Raccoon now looks more like a paper boy from London during the Industrial Revolution.

As Sheila wiped Rocket Raccoon's body, Rocket Raccoon woke up.

Rocket Raccoon has been wandering in the universe for a long time and met many people of all kinds. His innocence and trust were slowly worn away by those traitors.

Now Rocket Raccoon doesn't trust anyone except the Guardians of the Galaxy.

When Rocket Raccoon wakes up and finds an unknown person next to him, his first reaction is to attack.

This Rocket Raccoon raised his hand with a claw.

"Ah!" Five scratches appeared on Silla's right hand instantly, and the wounds were not shallow.

Because the anesthetic was still under effect, Rocket Raccoon just jumped up and fell down again. He is completely unable to move now, but his consciousness is still clear.

"Where is this? Who are you? That bearded accomplice?"

The bearded man Rocket Raccoon refers to is of course Hunter Clay.

But after calming down, Rocket Raccoon noticed that Sheila was still a teenager. These days, children wouldn’t be accomplices, right?

Sheila took care of animals for a long time and was often attacked by wary animals. Rocket Raccoon's catch was a piece of cake for her.

Find the medicine box, clean, medicine, and bandage the wound. Sheila did these actions in one go and looked quite skilled.

"I'm not Uncle Clay's accomplice." Sheila defended.

Sheila actually knew what Clay did all along. It's just that Clay was very nice to her, so she didn't think much about it.

But seeing her Uncle Clay selling animals with her own eyes today made Sheila feel a little uncomfortable.

Sheila was crying and sitting far away from Rocket Raccoon. Her pitiful look made Rocket Raccoon soften his heart.

Rocket Raccoon asked softly: "Don't worry about those things. Did you save me?"

Sheila nodded and explained the process of how to save Rocket Raccoon.

Rocket Raccoon really didn't expect this little girl to be so brave. If ordinary people saw super warriors fighting each other, they would immediately hide as far away as possible. And this little girl actually dared to grab the power warrior's things at the right time.

It's really a child can teach.

Rocket Raccoon nodded and said: "That idiot Chi Long finally showed up in time. Otherwise I would be out of luck. By the way, you go and call Chi Long. Or you can take me to find Chi Long."

"No!!" Sheila forcefully rejected Rocket Raccoon, "This Red Dragon is a good person on the surface. But he wants to trade you for five million. I heard this with my own ears."

Sheila took Chiron’s nonsense seriously.

"Made, this red dragon's mouth is really bad." Rocket Raccoon complained.

Who is this Red Dragon, a collector’s agent. The collector's property is immeasurable, and Chilong, as the collector's sole agent, will definitely not sell himself for five million.

No matter what Rocket Raccoon tried to explain, Sheila wouldn't listen.

I really can’t tell that this Sheila is still such a stubborn person who can’t pull back dozens of cows once she decides.

"Hey, woman," Rocket Raccoon sighed.

Before Rocket Raccoon could finish his sigh, Sheila walked up to Rocket Raccoon carrying a bowl of water.

"Here, drink some." Sheila put a spoonful of water in front of Rocket Raccoon.

After a hard night, Rocket Raccoon was quite thirsty. But being fed like this as a pet made Rocket Raccoon feel a little uncomfortable.

"Just leave it here, I'll drink it myself later."

"Hey! You're welcome!" Sheila smiled and stuffed the spoon into Rocket Raccoon's mouth.

Rocket Raccoon felt that something called dignity was slipping away from him.

"Crack!" The tent door was lifted, and Guy, the circus leader, walked in.

"Dad!" Sheila put down the bowl and ran over to give Guy a loving hug.

During this period, the situation in the circus was not optimistic, and Guy was mentally tortured. Fortunately, he still has a daughter who loves him so much, so Guy can persevere all the way. Otherwise Guy would have had a nervous breakdown.

"Huh? Who is this raccoon?" Guy noticed the raccoon lying on Sheila's bed.

Sheila recounted the process of rescuing Rocket Raccoon again.

Guy's heart skipped a beat.

At first, he didn't expect that his daughter would be so bold as to steal things from Chilong and Clay.

Secondly, this Rocket Raccoon is actually worth five million US dollars.

"Dad! This raccoon is so pitiful. Uncle Clay, the red dragon and the talking tree all want to sell him. How about we take care of him?"

In Sheila's eyes, Groot and Red Dragon belong together. So the honest Groot was also labeled the Rocket Raccoon dealer.

"Okay!" Guy agreed immediately, "By the way, can you go find the animal trainer aunt and ask her to prepare some food for the talking raccoon?"

"Okay!" Silla smiled and was about to run out.

"Wait a minute!! I don't eat raw food. My menu is the same as yours." Regarding his own appetite, Rocket Raccoon had to tell his situation.

"Sheila, then go find the logistics aunt. Let her get some food." Guy immediately changed his words.

Sheila left the tent jumping happily and went to find food for Rocket Raccoon.

"Thank you! When I regain my strength and reunite with my friends, I will thank you deeply." Rocket Raccoon still understands the principle of repaying a drop of water with a spring of spring.

"Actually, you can repay me now."

Guy looked at Rocket Raccoon with a strange look. The image of a loving father just now is gone.

Guy's look reminded Rocket Raccoon of the looks of the researchers who conducted experiments on them back then.

Indifference.

Rocket Raccoon wanted to escape, but Clay's anesthetic was so powerful that he couldn't move.

Although he can't move his body, his mouth can still curse.

"Fuck you, you have no idea how to give birth to a son, you fucking——" Guy stopped Rocket Raccoon from cursing with a stick in time.

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