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"Let's talk about Princess Nine, she's so tall..." Xiao Jiuzhen got up, jumped onto the god table where the tribute was placed, and stretched out his hands to the limit. "It's so tall, do you think it's tall?"

"High!" the children shouted in unison.

"It weighs so much, it's heavier than the four chubby girls combined, and ah, she has pimples on her face, like a toad, and the maids dare not look up at her, for fear of being scared to death."

"very scary!"

"One year, at that time, there was a little maid who was only ten years old, just like her. She was beautiful, with big eyes, a small mouth, and a bright red face." Xiaojiu suddenly stretched out his hand and nodded. A girl, the girl shrank behind the boy next to her, tightly clutching the boy's clothes, but still sticking out half of her head.

"And then?" Someone asked softly.

"Then... just because I said a wrong sentence, Princess Ninth was upset, so I stood up on the spot, raised my hand and gave her a big slap, and with a bang, the teeth fell to the ground one by one. , that girl's mouth was covered in blood, and she knelt on the ground desperately begging for mercy, but..."

"But what? Wine master, tell me."

"But, no one has ever looked at the maid again. It is said that every night in the pond in front of the Ninth Princess's house, there will be a crying voice saying, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"Ah!" The children were startled by Xiaojiu who suddenly put on his face and pretended to be a girl with a high-pitched voice, they all jumped up and scattered one after another.They ran to their respective places and buried themselves in their dreams.

Xiaojiu stood with his hands on his hips, stood on the table, and laughed triumphantly. After a while, everyone fell asleep, and the loud and small voices in the ruined temple were intertwined, with ups and downs intertwined.

Xiaojiu straddled countless people lying down before reaching the side of Clever, who had already stretched out his body and was sitting upright with his head leaning against the wall, thinking deeply.Taking a closer look, Mo Congming's eyes were closed, as if he had fallen asleep.Xiaojiu stroked his smooth chin, and looked at Clever for a moment, Clever didn't know that someone was looking at him, he fell into a drowsy sleep, nodded and raised his head violently.

Xiaojiu lowered his head to find a slightly thinner rice stalk on the ground, and when it softened, he approached Clever's ear and gently scratched his earlobe.

Smart in his sleep felt itching in his ears, and unconsciously shook his head desperately, trying to get rid of that feeling. After shaking his head, the feeling disappeared, and after a while, it started to itch again.

Xiaojiu covered his mouth with one hand, and held the straw in the other, teasing the sleeping Mo Congming. Seeing him shaking his head desperately in his sleep, a smile grew from his stomach, gurgling Come, to the mouth, almost turned into a big laugh.

"Idiot, you're so cute." Xiaojiu put down the straw, and put his head close to Mo Congming's face. Clever's white face was flickered by the jumping red shimmering light. After looking at that face for a long time, he felt a kind of sigh. , What a face that makes people feel comfortable.

The faces of people in the world are different. They are beautiful, ugly, young, old, and childish. Some are connected to their hearts, while others are people wearing masks.In the short years of drinking, I have seen all kinds of people, and those faces that are either hateful or cute, but this is the first time I have seen such a face.Gentle, cute, clean, and silly, it made people feel at ease and gave him a smiling face from the heart.

Xiaojiu was fascinated by watching, and the eyes that were close at hand slowly opened, and met his flashing own face in his black and white pupils, and he caught his breath in his throat.

Clever opened his eyes, but his eyes were dull and distracted, as if his soul was not there. After a while, he slowly closed his eyes again, but his body fell to one side.

Only then did Xiaojiu swallow his anger.

"The soul is still there." Xiaojiu patted his chest to comfort his soul.Clever fell to the ground, drenched by the coolness of the ground, as if he had stepped into a dark and endless abyss, his hands and feet huddled together, encircling his body.

Seeing how pitiful he was, Xiaojiu went back to his own altar, climbed up the statue, and tore off the piece of cloth that was originally covering it, and on the yellow cloth were embroidered some Bodhisattvas and beasts with gold thread. It's very heavy, and after finishing the magic case, Xiaojiu said to the Buddha statue that has faded most of its paint: "Everyone says that I, Buddha, are merciful. Since you are so merciful, you shouldn't mind helping me? Lord, I will borrow your clothes." Covering the nerd is also a good deed for you."

Go to the corner and cover Smart with the cloth.

Clever dreamed that he was walking in a dark corridor, and the sound of footsteps echoed in front of him, as if a person was running hard. The place she arrived at, and she also started to run, her speed was too slow to keep up with the footsteps, and she could not do anything to let the sound gradually decrease, and finally disappeared in such a seemingly endless corridor.Clever felt the biting cold, she shrank her body in the dream, her body was still the same as when she was young, her hands and feet were slender, like a monkey, she could hug herself very tightly.

At this time, there was a heavy weight on her body in reality, which made her break away from that dream and wake up a little bit.She opened her eyes slightly, and saw a thick cloth covering her eyes and neck, and a thin man walked away with his back to her.It should belong to the beggar named Xiaojiu.