The dryad rubbed the back of his head in frustration.
Not happy inside.
Obviously the eldest brother likes to make trouble the most, but it is sincere and the eldest brother is boring. It speaks out and the eldest brother says it through its mouth.
What's wrong with it?
It is also a cute and innocent little tree demon~
After all, he was his little brother. Facing his pitiful mung bean eyes, Da Huai sighed helplessly and pulled him into his arms.
If you look closely, the posture is exactly the same as that of a little old lady holding it.
The little old lady couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
Regardless of the two dryads amusing themselves, the little old lady began to scan the survivor NPCs in the room.
I looked around and saw a woman in her thirties holding a child in the corner.
The mother and son hugged each other tightly, looking extremely thin. The mother held a machete in her hand, stained with blood, and looked around warily, like a frightened bird.
The little old lady walked over carrying her backpack.
The room was already very quiet, and a person's walking sound could easily be noticed by other highly nervous people, not to mention the little old lady didn't hide it at all.
Following the footsteps of the little old lady, the sight of the survivor NPC in the room moved either explicitly or covertly with the movement of the little old lady.
When they noticed the direction of the little old lady's movement, some were relieved, while others were on high alert.
Until the little old lady walked to a position two meters away from the mother and son.
The other survivors breathed a sigh of relief. Only the survivors who were not far from the mother and son NPC were still on high alert for fear of being affected.
Realizing that the little old lady was coming towards her, the mother in the Mother and Child NPC held the knife tightly and put her child behind her, like a leopard with explosive fur, rushing towards the little old lady at any time.
"Make a deal."
The little old lady's steady voice reached the ears of the woman opposite.
When she heard the voice of an old lady, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, but she held the knife in her hand tighter.
It's the old lady, then she still has a chance of winning.
As long as it's not those strong men.
The woman was thinking in her mind, wondering whether to strike first.
Sensing the sudden burst of hostility and murderous intent from the other party, the little old lady guessed the other party's plan.
"Big Sophora japonica."
When the little old lady finished speaking, Da Huai, who understood the elder sister's meaning, had already thrown out the dryad demon she had just coaxed in her arms.
Whoosh...
Dryad: "..."
He complained in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all. He calmly controlled the mother and son opposite him and blocked their mouths.
The little old lady looked at it and shook her head.
Tsk twice.
"So violent."
Dryad: "..."
If it remembers correctly, the eldest sister has done this with her eldest brother all the time.
Its current movements were all learned from its elder brother.
And violent!
Fifty-five smiles at a hundred steps, and the tree demon who bullies it speaks softly.
Hum hum…
However, the dryad dared to murmur in his mind, and not only did his movements not stop, he also became harder and tighter.
I was afraid that if I panicked, I would let this npc woman hurt my eldest sister.
As the little old lady spoke, she shook her head in disapproval and sat down next to the tied mother and son on the ground with a look of pity.
Sitting against the wall, he naturally opened the npc mother's hand that was entangled by the dryad with his hands, took out the knife in his hand and put it aside, holding the npc mother's hand and chatting.
Smile and look sincere, even though the other person may not see it.
Make a sound of comfort.
"Don't worry, I'm actually a good person."
npC mother and son: "..."
It's embarrassing for you to say this, but it's embarrassing for us.
Why does the tree demon feel that the eldest sister is more like a villain?
She doesn't seem to understand herself.
Da Huai felt that his eldest sister was good at what she said, sincere and straightforward, not playing around with anything, not pretentious, telling the truth when she had something to say.
If the situation didn't allow it, Da Huai would definitely applaud vigorously, but that didn't stop Da Huai from giving the little old lady a thumbs up.
Well said, right.
The eldest sister is a good person.
The dryad's eyes widened even more.
Its eyes are not small. Can it see well?
The dryad felt that the only thing that separated him from being the big brother of the dryad was a brain that could flatter him and a mouth that could tell lies.
study hard.
Ask for advice humbly.
Practice brings true knowledge.
I don't want to be better than the big brother, but I want to be the second among their tree demons.
Make a fist to cheer up.
٩(๑•ㅂ•)۶
Mung Bean Eyes immediately stared at Da Huai.
Dahuai: "..."
What kind of look is that? It doesn't want to fall in love now, which affects the speed of shedding wool with its eldest sister.
Hey~
I would like to remind my eldest sister to summon another dryad next time. This dryad has an intention to influence it to gather wool.
Damn it, it has nowhere to put its charm.
The dryad looked at Dahuai's movements and couldn't help but imitate them, especially the look in his eyes, which was very cool.
Dahuai: "..."
Do you all love it so deeply? Still learn it!
The two thrillers are not on the same channel at all, and the little old lady is not on the two thriller channels.
Not caring about the distrustful look in npc's mother's eyes, the little old lady held npc's hand and talked to herself, then continued to lie.
"Look, I'm also a sweet girl. As the old saying goes, love comes from the heart. I look so sweet, but you can't be evil even if you look at her."
As he spoke, he used his fingers to poke out a temporary dimple for himself.
She completely forgot that she was not her, and could not see her at all in this dark night.
npC’s mother’s mind is full of questions.
I'm afraid this old lady has some serious illness. Any old lady would say that she is a sweet girl. They say that she is kind and will not deceive people at first glance. She is far worse than her mother who sells health medicines at the gate of the community.
Regardless of whether the big friend had a hundred thousand reasons, the little old lady just told her what she wanted to say.
With a small mouth and a broom here and there, he was saying, "I'm sorry." NPC's mother was confused.
In addition to controlling them, the little old lady did not harm them. Her ill will towards the little old lady was reduced, and even though she was wary, she was able to listen carefully to what the little old lady said.
At this time, the little old lady began to tell her the real purpose of coming.
Food and water, in exchange for the information and resources she knew.
npc's mother was a little skeptical, but they really had nothing to eat.
She can be hungry, but her son cannot.
At the little old lady's signal, the dryad loosened its grip on npc's mother's head.
No longer controlled and gagged, npc mother can speak.
Holding back his hope, he looked in the direction of the little old lady and asked tentatively.
"Really? Food and water in exchange for news?"
He kept his voice low, for fear that the survivors next to him would hear him and come over to take a piece of the pie.
The little old lady nodded.
Suddenly she thought that it was so dark here that people could see her movements, and she emphasized again.
"yes."
npC’s mother gritted her teeth and said, “Okay, you ask.”
Even if it's fake, she can't lose anything, not to mention that she is controlled tightly now. If he really wants to hurt her, there is no need to do this.
Even if it was the worst outcome, she accepted it and just hoped that she could die with her son instead of leaving a child like him to linger in this dirty world.
