After Becoming a Little |

"No, the one who kidnapped Lotus."

"...Is there a difference?"

"Of course." Xuan Pao Nu is very serious about this definition. Kidnapping Miss Spicy Chicken Silk is just a business relationship with her. Don't get angry, after all, you can earn money if you lose it.

But if it is to kidnap Lianhua, it is to starve to death her dearest baby Aliya. After all, Lianhua is the only certified owner of Blue Star, and to be hungry for Aliya is to starve her Lu Yanqing, the black-robed tyrant Give him all the ashes!

Khaki looked at the opponent wildly, his hands were itchy, and he wanted to take off his mask.

Before he could do it himself, the little Taoist nun Liguang stretched out her short hands and pulled the opponent's mask out forcefully, but she didn't break the strong mask strap after pulling for a long time. 'Pa——' bounced back with great force.

"Um……"

With a muffled snort, Mr. Clown slowly woke up.

And my face hurts...

The girl in Xuanpao grabbed the trash can next to him, and without hesitation, smashed him across the head, knocking him to the ground.

Wake up, this is not your own territory, and the liaison officer of Gao Tianyuan next to him is even more stubborn and refuses to leave. What are you doing now when you wake up?

Turning the trash can upside down on him, the girl in Xuanpao twisted her neck and looked at the silent duo of Mi Lijian who was silent at the side.

They are Bernice Dokta, and her Jessica, which is comparable to bank cards and black cards.

Miss Bernice was still sleeping, with an unnaturally distorted smile on her face, she looked like the victim of the Smile Murder Incident, no matter how perverted she looked, even if she was a great beauty, she couldn't change this weird expression negative impact.

Everyone else is Sleeping Beauty, but she is Sleeping Scary.

"Still awake?" She turned to ask Jessica.

The stupid girl Jessica shook her head: "It should be some kind of stun drug, so far it looks harmless."

As for asking Mr. Clown what kind of antidote, it is purely the poison of film and television dramas. How can there be such a magical thing as antidote in modern medicine? Mr. Clown, who has become a prisoner, dares to give it, and does she dare to feed Miss Bernice?

The girl in Xuan Pao felt that this matter was not simple. She looked at the light of Miss Bernice's soul, pursed her lips and thought for a while, and put her hand on her forehead——

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Bernice Sea of ​​Consciousness

The girl in Xuan Pao opened her eyes, looking at the scenery here curiously.

This is...the farm?

A Millikin-style farm-there are slight undulations on the plain, a pickup truck parked at the door, the house is surrounded by fenced grassland, and in the distance is undulating or flat farmland.

Then, not too far from the house, there are some large and small sheds for animals to live in, with complex fences next to it, and there is a big house not far from the house, where some agricultural machinery is parked.

There is also a tall cylindrical barn, and hay rolls rolled up like cake rolls.

A very good-looking little girl is chasing a lively Scottish shepherd dog.

Oh, it's quite eye-catching, the girl in Xuanpao was lying on the edge of the fence, taking a leisurely look at the scene in front of her.

Then an accident happened, the screen changed suddenly, and people wearing the equipment of the future fighters of the door of reality broke in. These black and very Q-bomb future fighters shot all kinds of shots, and killed that piece of Su Mu without any hassle.

The dog fell into a pool of blood, its chest heaving slowly.

The Xuanpao girl didn't move, this should be some kind of plot kill.

In fact, the fragments of the sea of ​​consciousness are very messy, as abstract as a dream, and the girl in Xuanpao watched quietly for a long time before she understood what kind of story it was.

Probably the little girl did not know her father was rich, her mother was strong, and she was in the Mellon family, but all kinds of injuries and infighting still involved her, and hurt her retired grandfather who ran the farm like a cowboy in the west .

Of course, the old grandfather was all right, but the dog died.

So the girl worked hard, gradually grew up, recorded this unforgettable hatred in a small book, and finally gradually grew into her father's right-hand man, and took control of her own power, cleaning up the hostile faction inside the Real Gate that killed the dog. .

"..." Xuan Pao Nu blinked, what kind of operation is this!

Are you Tianhuo!Just like the integration movement killed Mayfair, if integration kills you a dog, you kill integration eighty people? ? ?

Jessica also appeared on the screen. She was a girl who was dumb when she appeared on the screen, but she was very rich. The label from the beginning to the end was very rich. At some point, she was even richer than this Miss Bernice.

"???"

So what is your relationship?

After looking at it for a long while, the Xuanpao girl rubbed her forehead, but she didn't find any useful information. What she had to say was probably the normal history of a kid from a rich family.

She didn't try to fight against the money and power in her family, and she didn't say like a protagonist, "I won't eat your food." Then she fought, started from nothing, and worked hard to make a fortune. Instead, she resigned from the beginning Without any dream, he inherited a family property of hundreds of billions like a salted fish.

Shame...

However, her uncle made several appearances and seemed to have a pretty good relationship with her, but I don’t know why the image of that uncle suddenly transformed into a big devil after a certain time, which gave her a heavy psychological trauma.

Did he do something embarrassing to her?

The girl in Xuanpao turned her head to look at Miss Bernice next to her, who was also lying on the railing, looking at the marquee-like scene in the manor.

"Is it interesting?" She asked, brushing her golden hair: "I think it's boring... this kind of life."

"I think it's okay." The little fairy in Xuanpao also brushed her long silver-white hair behind her ears: "It's better than many people. After all, most problems can be solved with money."

"But most of the problems are also caused by money." As she said this, she looked at the Xuanpao girl curiously: "Who are you? Who am I?"

"I'm a visitor in your space, and you can't like, dislike, and you can't see the access records." The girl in the black robe snapped her fingers and called out a tea set: "And you are Bernice Mellon's inner demon, a subconscious personality, you will only think of the communication between us when you are deeply hypnotized or dreaming."

"It's... amazing."

"Well, generally speaking, demons will run away when they see me. It's amazing that you didn't run away."

"You have a powerful power that makes people fear, but I don't want to live anymore, so it's okay." She said this, reached for a teacup, and took a sip of the tea that didn't exist: "... Tastes just like the real thing."

"What is truth? How do you define truth? If you say that truth is what you can feel, smell, and taste, then truth is just a bioelectrical signal that your brain responds to. "

The girl in Xuanpao switched scenes as she spoke, and the two came to the edge of a cliff with raging waves below, "Thinking about something is different from actually doing something—come on, jump off. "

She turned sideways and made a 'please' gesture: "As long as you jump here, your soul will think that you are dead, and your brain will send a signal to make your body die with it."

"..." Miss Bernice poked her head out to have a look, she was silent for a while, and smiled wryly, "I'm afraid I overestimated myself."

The Xuanpao girl smiled, and then kicked her upturned little butt: "Go down!"

"what--------------"

The screams came from afar from under the cliff.

The girl in Xuanpao took out a huge wall clock, watched the minute hand move several ticks, and then snapped her fingers again.

So Miss Bernice fell from the sky and landed in shock on the seat in front of her.

Still the same tea set, still the same cup of tea.

The tea was still lukewarm.

"Chijela flower affects your physiological functions, it will inhibit your secretion of certain hormones, such as dopamine, endorphins, hormones or adrenaline, all messed up, the human body is a very wonderful thing."

The Xuanpao girl shrugged her shoulders, changed the tea into happy water, and pushed it in front of her: "So your dream is not normal - it's time to wake up, take a shower and change clothes, blow on the air conditioner with a suitable temperature, and drink a cup of happy Water, chatting with sand sculpture group friends or doing something else, life has to go on.”

"……so tired."

The Xuanpao girl shook her head: "As long as I am still curious about the real world and there are people who need me, I will persevere even if I am tired."

Man's greatest strength and greatest flaw come from a thing called hope.

So she pulled out the quaint epee, and the epee changed various forms in her hands, and finally she replaced it with the mod of the lightsaber.

Without him, only handsome.

Even small things like this can be fun, can't they?

To live is to be happy - and then she went down with a sword and cut Bernice's demons directly.

As long as people are alive, the inner demon will not really die, but her rebirth will take a while, and this time should be enough for this dark-bellied rich girl with a strong heart to break free from the influence of Qijie Lahua.

The girl in Xuanpao drank the last sip of happy water, looked sideways at the little girl who was crying sadly while hugging the dog, sighed insignificantly, and disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness.

You were also a dog party back then, but now you actually have a crying cat, Maotou.

You betrayed yourself...

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Japan · Dongdu · a certain shrine

The Xuanpao girl opened her eyes and yawned wearily: "She will wake up later, but you'd better not talk to her during this time."

Without the protection of inner demons, people will be like pure babies, asking questions and answering them, in a stupid mess.

So things like inner demons are essentially mental masks gradually accumulated by human beings in the process of growing up.

The stupid girl Jessica lowered her head in doubt, and tried to ask a few words in a low voice, but Miss Bernice answered in a whisper without hesitation.

The girl in Xuanpao folded her hands on her chest: "When was the last time you wet the bed?"

The stupid girl Jessica suddenly looked up: "?!"

The khaki-colored wild man was looking at the information, but when he heard the words, he rolled his eyes helplessly, plugged his ears and pretended nothing happened.

Muscular sister Gui Aige cast a curious look.

Little Taoist Li Guang poker-faced, pulled out her sleeves, took out a recording pen, pressed it on, and waited for it.

Miss Bernice frowned slightly, obviously her inner demon was slowly forming, but she still murmured and replied: "...11 years old."

"where is it?"

"At the mission school."

"Oh, you're better than some little guy, she's still wetting the bed at the age of 17." The girl in the black robe gave a thumbs up.

Muscular sister Gui Aige retorted in a deep voice: "That was an accident."

"...I didn't say who it was." The girl in Xuanpao looked innocent.

"Who else can wet the bed at the age of 17, besides my Miss Mei?" Gui Aige, the muscular sister, was full of righteousness.

"Should I say that you are worthy of being from the Soviet Union..."

You're such a good Soviet joker.

While everyone was still bickering and teasing each other, Miss Bernice woke up faintly.