In another corner of the city, the man with blond hair and golden eyes scratched his nose angrily: "So you don't give face to an acquaintance?"
The man standing in front of Xiaojiu was clearly the spring of the fourth year of Qingli.
The originally agreed protection time was only one month. In fact, when Xiao appeared, all protection had lost its meaning. No force thought about touching the princess who was protected by the saint.
But due to the reasons that should be followed, His Royal Highness, the prince of the St Empire and the strongest killer of Dark Star, stayed by the lake again. According to his vacation, he stayed for more than a month.
During this time, he taught Xiaojiu and Ge Zhu Qianjie.
But since he finished teaching the basics of Qianjie, this man disappeared from the world of those two children. Even though the New Year was approaching, Xiaojiu deliberately wanted to find him, but found nothing.
It has been almost a month now.
Xiaojiu felt a little stingy towards the suddenly missing nominal master and former protector, so she curled her lips nicely and wrote: "What are you doing here?"
"Of course I miss you, girl." Spring of the fourth year of Qingli said glibly.
Xiaojiu wrote word for word: "Please pay attention to your moral limits."
"That thing has been thrown away a long time ago." Chun, the fourth year of Qingli, said with a smile: "If you are lucky enough to have seen the Feixin Gym, you should know that the purpose of this thing is to throw it away."
"However." This man, or should we call him the killer at this time: "Why does Her Royal Highness come to this city at this time? Please leave as soon as possible before nightfall. This is a warning."
His voice was soft and cold, not like the gentle man who once set fire to roast potatoes, but with the tone of a killer.
Xiao Jiu's pupils shrank slightly, and she was about to ask again, but saw that he seemed to feel something, and smiled: "That guy is here. If the princess is interested, you can start a friendship with her."
As he said this, his body suddenly became insubstantial and disappeared from Xiao Jiu's eyes.
This is space magic. Xiao Jiu doesn't know how he, as a samurai, can use this kind of magic, but it is already a fact.
At the same time as he disappeared, there was a sound of rapid footsteps, and Xiao Jiu looked up.
At that moment, she thought she saw Ge Sheng's sister.
Her waist-length hair, as black as lacquer, was simply tied into a ponytail, but it exuded an aura as sharp as a sword. She was dressed in a dazzling white warrior outfit, like the cleanest snow by the holy lake. In front of her was a girl with a smile as bright as a flower. He was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with black eyes as bright as stars in the dark night.
I have to admit that this girl is very, very beautiful, with a kind of heroic beauty that everyone will never forget.
She looked around and found that she didn't find the person she was looking for. Instead, she saw Xiaojiu's stall, and her eyes lit up slightly, "Hey, grandma, how do you sell this?"
The voice is light and pleasant, and it is a very standard Lanye dialect, but it is a bit too standard.
Xiao Jiu took a closer look at the object she was pointing to, smiled and held up the sign: "A silver horn."
Stars almost appeared in the ponytail girl's eyes: "Anan, Anan, you are so cute, can you be my sister?"
Xiaojiu smiled and shook his head, but he felt a little more favorable towards this girl. He raised his finger and wrote: "I have a sister."
The ponytail girl didn't take it seriously and pointed to another one: "There are two silver horns in total, right?" After saying that, she lowered her head and rummaged through her wallet.
It wasn't until the pony-tailed girl almost rummaged through her samurai uniform that she found nothing. She patted her head suddenly and seemed to remember the embarrassing incident. She had no choice but to stick out her tongue at Xiaojiu and said with a smile: "Sorry, I lost my wallet again." .”
"A poor guy from the countryside." A disdainful female voice came from the side, "You don't have the money to learn what others buy!"
The ponytail girl turned around and saw a green-haired girl who was dressed as luxuriously as a Gothic doll. Her smooth green hair was combed into a complicated bun, indicating her aristocratic status. She was a very beautiful girl with delicate eyebrows and fair skin. She is a very typical noble girl.
There was just an undisguised look of disdain on his face, as if being with them required a lot of patience on his part.
This is the main street of Lanyin, with people coming and going.
The green-haired girl had a strong aroma, and even Xiao Jiu, who was opposite her, could smell it clearly.
"Hey, common people, I want these."
Saying this, she threw a golden coin casually, and it landed in the ice sculpture in an arc. The front of the gold coin during the flip was a half-opened orchid, with still dewdrops, and the back was a clump of rose grass. This is The most advanced currency of orchid leaves, golden leaf grass.
"Wrap everything up." She said to Xiaojiu with a commanding tone.
Xiaojiu smiled and made no move.
Instead, the pony-tailed girl sniffed the air gently and said thoughtfully: "You must have sprayed Tinglan too much. That stuff is not suitable for children."
The Goth girl's face turned red, and then she said contemptuously: "Common people have heard of Ting Lan's name, but this is your limit, although I still have the most basic respect for common people like you..."
As soon as these words came out, she screamed lowly, covered her face and backed away: "You, you, you, what are you doing?"
The pony-tailed girl just leaned forward like the wind, and her fingertips lightly slid across the girl's cheek. At this moment, she stretched out her small and tender lilac tongue to lick her fingers, smacked her lips and said: "Thirty percent agave, one percent night rose, There is also the taste of Jiang Ting Hua, this blending style is Cuenca’s patent, it has the tone of royal tribute, but it has been watered down, it is a black product.”
The Goth girl was shocked and angry at first, but then she became more and more shocked. Someone had indeed curried favor with her father and bought her Tinglan at a huge price on the black market. When she introduced her, she said it was a gift from Cuenca as a tribute to the royal families, but this commoner in front of her actually turned out to be... You can tell so much from just one lick. Who is she?
"Also, you taste good." The pony-tailed girl licked her fingers and smiled: "There is no need to spray this shit."
The Goth girl blushed, and said angrily: "Let's go, let's go, do you know who I am?"
The ponytail girl turned around and asked Xiao Jiu seriously: "Do you know her?"
Xiaojiu thought about how I could possibly know people from such a small place, so she shook her head decisively.
The ponytail girl looked back at the Goth girl and said, "Sorry, neither of us knows you. Can you introduce yourself to me?"
The Goth girl had never experienced such treatment since she was born. She held the family emblem on her chest with her hand, which was a sharp sword entangled with thorns. She spoke incoherently, as if she was grasping for the last straw.
"If you see this, kneel down, common people."
The ponytail girl looked at it carefully, shook her head seriously and said, "Sorry, I really don't know you."
Then she opened the collar of her samurai uniform and smiled, "But I have one too."
I saw a pale golden orchid dripping with blood embroidered on the back of the collar, woven with gold thread, extremely elegant.
