As soon as he said this, the old scholars in the team laughed.
Xiao Yuyan frowned and raised the stick to point at them: "Are you laughing at me?"
At that time, a handsome young man wearing a gray jacket came forward and said in a warm and clear voice: "Little sister, the professors think you are cute. They don't mean to disbelieve you."
When Xiao Yuyan saw the boy, her face was startled: "Are you a god?"
The young man was puzzled: "What?"
Xiao Yuyan threw away the stick in her hand and ran to him very quickly, skipping stones, "You look so good, even better than Erlang Shen on TV!"
The young man couldn't help laughing: "I am a student of these professors, and I also come here for archeology."
Xiao Yuyan's eyes widened and she stared blankly at his flawless and exquisite face: "Are all the big brothers in the city as good-looking as you?"
Someone else came up and said, "That's not true. Jing Chen is a rare and beautiful man in the city!"
Xiao Yuyan blinked, curled her lips and smiled, "Jing Chen, what's your brother's name?"
Ling Jingchen smiled: "Ling Jingchen, what is your little sister's name?"
After the sound fell, the village chief who was left aside hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "This little girl's name is Yu Yan. She followed her stepfather into the mountains when she was four or five years old. She indeed knows the roads in the mountains better than us. Her mother makes wine and often uses She saw some strange flowers and plants, and she recognized all the poisonous and non-toxic plants in the mountains. Her stepfather is the butcher in our village. This little girl also learned some skills from that man. She was the one who slaughtered the pigs in the village during the New Year this year. In short, She is more reliable than us in taking you into the mountains."
After hearing his own introduction, Xiao Yuyan reached into the big pocket of his camouflage pants and took out a small knife, "That's it, I can knock down a wolf with it!"
These words aroused the interest of some members of the team: "You have to get to know such a powerful little girl!"
Only the young man, looking at the beautiful and wild child in front of him, waited for the others to finish speaking and asked her: "Yu Yan, it sounds very nice, colorful Yan?"
Xiao Yuyan pursed her lips and said, "What is that? My name is Smoking Cigarette. It doesn't sound good at all."
The girl who was only thirteen years old was a little kid, exuding a child's innocence and innocence. She put away her short knife and continued: "My father doesn't like girls. After I was born, he has been If you want to smoke, bring me some cigarettes to smoke.”
"I hate this name very much. I hate people calling me Yu Yan."
Intellectuals will feel distressed hearing such things.
The young man's brows also furrowed slightly, but immediately he smiled again, "If you don't like the name Yu Yan, you can give yourself a nickname, such as Niao Niao. Yu Yan Niao Niao follows the world like a shadow, just like you In this way, you can be free and unrestrained, and you can go to places that none of us can go.”
The little girl was stunned: "Niao Niao, okay, it sounds much better than Yu Yan. Big brother, thank you!"
She was willing to be called like this, and everyone in the archaeological team immediately cooperated: "Then we will call you Niao Niao from now on!"
"Niao Niao, I'll be counting on you along the way!"
Xiao Yuyan put her little hands on her back, "Okay, I will bring you safely to your destination!"
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When the group of people walked into the mountains, Xiao Yuyan only walked beside Ling Jingchen.
The elders in the team joked: "Niao Niao, do you like our Jing Chen?"
"Yes!" The little girl nodded frankly, "My brother is good-looking, I want to see more."
These words were like a child's unbridled words, which made everyone happy.
Ling Jingchen, however, looked at the straightforward little girl with tender eyes and asked, "Today is Tuesday, you are thirteen years old, and you should be in the first grade of junior high school. Why don't you go to school?"
"Stepdad won't feed me." She waved her two thin arms and said very calmly, "Stepdad said that I am not his biological child. If I eat a bite of his food, I have to help him. Now that I have earned my money, I have to kill chickens and sheep for him, and when I grow up, I will get married and ask for a bride price. My stepfather said that I can live a good life just by protecting my face and not getting scratched, but studying is of no use to me."
