I, Dayan of the senior department, never dies

He has already seen that his daughter's condition has indeed stabilized a lot.

but……

The daughter is still too young.

She only saw the best side recently, and she couldn't see through the deeper and deeper things hidden behind it.

"Why, father."

The white rabbit looked at his father and repeated his doubts.

She wants to know why.

"Who is she? Yelena, answer me."

"Tallulah..."

The white rabbit was silent for a moment, then sighed.

"People from the Yan Kingdom."

She received a letter from Tallulah, telling her that she was picked up by the elders at home and went back to celebrate the New Year.

"Yes. Talula, she is from Yan Kingdom."

Bodrokas watched the fire, silently watching the coals burn away in the flames.

"Yan Kingdom... is the kingdom of God. It is the land where winter is avoided, and it is the land of well-being and prosperity. It is... the place where Ursus was defeated."

He naturally knew about Yan Kingdom.

Therefore, he naturally also knows the great terror that exists in Yan Country.

Because of this, he was afraid.

He was afraid that the Drake was just a bait sent by Yan Kingdom. He was afraid that his daughter would be deceived, the guerrillas would be used, and the infected would be persecuted more severely.

He was afraid...of losing someone important to him again.

"Father."

The familiar call drew his eyes away from the fire.

"I trust Tallulah."

The White Rabbit picked up some new pieces of wood and threw them into the stove, waiting for the flame to burn them.

"No, rather than believing her, I might as well believe the illusory dream she described to me."

"That idiot is a single-minded person. What she decides on will be done and achieved no matter what."

Watching the gradually ignited flame, the white rabbit seemed to see that guy's smiling face again.

"So, I choose to trust her, and believe that she is walking on this ice field with her own will, instead of acting as a puppet for others."

"Her fire, passionate and sincere...that's not what a hypocrite would have..."

"I believe that she is really helping the infected... No, maybe she is helping all the oppressed."

"I trust her, father."

"...Yelena."

Wendigo stared at her daughter, and the fire light shone on her body, seeming to set her on fire.

Just like the kid who used to be...

"..."

Daughter has also grown up.

It is good to be young, and to be young.

"I'll see her."

"But... hope, she deserves your trust in her, Yelena."

Back to the Path of the Seven Enlightenments

"Sister Xiaoyan... woo... Remember me, Xiaoyu. You must come back after you find your relatives... I will make delicious sea scale soup for you... (*?????)"

A Quan sighed helplessly, and dragged Xiao Yu who was holding the young girl back.

"It's not like a village outside. Although the Venerable is here, you won't meet bad people, but you must pay attention to safety and don't leave the Venerable."

Passing a bag of dried scales to the young girl, A Quan instructed her carefully.

"Ah."

Holding the big bag of dried scales, the young girl responded softly.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

One hand was on top of the young girl's head, rubbing her little head like a kitten, and hearty laughter broke the atmosphere of parting.

"Don't worry, you two little ones. Since you have entrusted her to me, I will definitely protect this little cub."

A woman from the Jiao tribe who wore the simplest shirt and jeans but could not conceal her bold temperament made a promise to the two of them.

"Please, Auntie."

As soon as Xiaoyu said the words, the woman suddenly froze her smile.

She originally wanted to raise her hand to pinch the girl's little cheek, but because there was a child beside her, she could only sigh softly, and then sighed with emotion as if mocking herself.

"Tsk, I'm so old in a blink of an eye."

"Hey, it's impossible. Auntie, you still have the same demeanor... Oh, I know I was wrong. Auntie..."

Xiaoyu was just about to praise the woman and let her take care of the young girl more, but when he saw her increasingly strange smile, he immediately thought that he had touched her taboo.Embarrassed, he had no choice but to stick out his tongue, trying to pass the test.

"The car is about to start. Hmph, lucky you girl."

The woman glared at her, then bent down and picked up the young girl.

"Hey, auntie, go slowly. Sister Xiaoyan, don't forget me."

Xiaoyu waved his scales to see them off, attracting the attention of passers-by and getting responses from both of them.

"Little fish, I will remember."

"Smelly girl! You wait for me to come back next time!"

The shuttle bus left the station slowly, and after confirming that the two of them... especially the young girl would not come back, Xiaoyu threw herself into A Quan's arms with a cry of tears.

"Brother A Quan... Will we never see Xiaoyan again in the future?"

"No... No. When we have more money in the future, we can also go to see her. When the time comes, ask my aunt, she must know where the first words are. "

A Quan comforted her softly.

But he also knew in his heart that the child and them were already different people, and if there were no accidents, it might be difficult to meet each other in this life.

"Um……"

After staying for a while, the two left here together and returned to their small village.

And the other side.

On the bus heading to the city, Fu Xun was looking worriedly at the young girl who was leaning quietly on his body.

"Although I agreed happily...but I have never taken care of a child."

Looking at the delicate young girl who looked like a piece of porcelain, she hesitated for a long time with her raised right hand, and finally used her lightest and lightest strength to rest on the little girl's little arm.

"Well, baby, the road is still long, do you want to sleep for a while?"

How to prevent children from misbehaving and causing problems?

So as long as the child falls asleep, there will be no problem.

As expected of me!

Fu Xun praised his wit.

"what is this?"

"what?"

Fu Xun lowered his head, and the young girl was staring at the scales on her wrist curiously.

"This..."

Fu Xun looked around and made sure that these passengers were busy with their own business and would not pay attention to the outside world, before explaining to her softly.

"Well, those two little fellows also liked what you said. About the Venerable."

She hugged the young girl with one arm, and touched the cobalt blue scales with the other.

"This is the gift of the gods. It is also our proof."

"God, you know..."

After asking this question, Fu Xun couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

She felt like she was asking nonsense.May I ask which Yan country people don't know the gods.

"Ok, I know."

As Fu Xun expected, the young girl nodded vigorously.

"I want to find him... Huh?"

The young girl raised her eyes and looked suspiciously at Fu Xun who was poking her forehead with her finger.

"You can't be rude to the gods."

Fu Xun warned her with a serious face.

"polite?"

The little girl was even more puzzled.

What is polite?

"Woo...you don't know...that's right. You are only seven or eight years old. Maybe your parents dote on you and haven't told you about it."

Seeing that the little girl's puzzled expression didn't seem fake, Fu Xun shook his head, and couldn't help worrying about the little girl having such irresponsible parents.

"Politeness is a kind of... well, words and deeds. A good boy with good manners can make others like you more."

Fu Xun will teach Baba to the little girl.

"Like what?"

"Like...like is the opposite of hate."

"What's the hate?"

The young girl's doubt made Fu Xun feel dizzy.

What's the matter with this little boy, what do her parents do?It's fine if you don't teach her how to be polite, why don't you even teach her the feeling of liking and hating?

"Like it? Hate it? Uh... just... such as this scale."

As he was suffering from a headache, Fu Xun's eyes flickered, and then he picked up the bag of dried scales and showed it to the young girl as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"This scale, if I give it to you, will you be happy, little boy?"

"Happy... receiving the scales will generate positive emotions."

The young girl stared at the bag of scales, thought about Fu Xun's words, and asked softly: "I want to get the scales...is this what I like?"

"Ah... almost, um, that's right. That's what I like."

Fu Xun took out a scale and handed it to the young girl as a reward.

"Huh? Why... take it away?"

The young girl looked at her suspiciously, not understanding why she gave her the scales but then took them away.

"I took it, how do you feel?"

"……no feeling."

"..."