The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

  Chapter 7 is missing

   "Xiao Pro seems to be in a good mood?"

  During a nap, Mrs. Tong looked at the little doll with big bright eyes and smiled.

   "Good!"

   Tong Lin gave a crisp response, turned his head to look at Feng Jiu, but Feng Jiu closed his eyes and looked like he was asleep.

   "Look at how good your brother is."

Mrs. Tong squeezed the baby's face: "Close your eyes."

  Tong Lin has always been obedient. Although he was a little agitated, he obediently closed his eyes, but moved his body and leaned towards Fengjiu.

  Mrs. Tong smiled and looked at the two little peas and tucked them in the quilt. Only two delicate and lovely faces were revealed. She couldn't help but went up and kissed: "The babies are so good."

  Tong Lin's mouth hooked, and a cute little nest was recessed on the fleshy cheek.

  Feng has moved it manually for a long time, but hasn't it avoided? Over time, some things become habit.

  The nap time is not long. At the point, Tong Lin woke up in a daze, opened his eyes and saw that Fengjiu had already got up and got down to the ground, hurriedly following up: "Brother?"

  The wind hadn't taken care of the little man behind him for a long time, and walked to the sunniest terrace. As soon as he entered, the body was warmed by the swaying Jin Guangzhao, as if all the haze had been swept away.

  The view of the terrace is very good. From here, you can overlook most of the manor. Feng sat on her fixed small chair for a long time, and glanced at the pile of machine debris lying outside the gate of the manor.

  In the blink of an eye, you can see where they usually play. The inside and outside of the defensive cover are like two worlds. The world where the child appears is like an abandoned apocalyptic corner, with only a gray area.

  Feng Jiu took a glance and then retracted her gaze. She has been awake from this world for a year, but she has never left the manor. If there is not a terminal to check information, she is afraid that she doesn't even know what it looks like outside.

   But even so, the empire’s scenic or splendid or beautiful tourist resorts are by no means a bit similar to the scenes in front of them.

  Zhi Logan is a dumped dump, most people think so.

  Not to mention Feng Jiu, even Feng Dad and Mrs. Tong have not been out for such a long time, so it is unlikely that she will get out of here in a short time.

  Since wind is not forced for a long time, she only cares about the growth of her own strength, no matter where she is, she knows that only with strong strength can she not fear any maliciousness from the outside and can live wantonly.

  If the way to cultivate spiritual power doesn't work, she doesn't mind adopting other feasible methods, but whether it is re-cultivating or becoming the most respected mecha master in the world, she must first have a good body.

In the next few days, the child did not show up. Tong Lin's mood seemed a little depressed. He didn't even go to fly high, his favorite every day. He stayed in the defensive cover and looked out from time to time. No one was seen. Just look sullen.

  Maybe it is because there are too few people in ordinary times. The emergence of new humans at first glance will inevitably make the little doll a little concerned or curious.

  "Brother." Tong Lin called Fengjiu: "Why is it gone."

  The voice of the little doll still carries the softness of a child, with a faint trace of grievance, which makes people feel distressed when they listen.

  Unfortunately, Fengjiu is not an ordinary person, and she does not answer. Little Wawa is already used to her non-talking appearance, she doesn't care at all, and she squats herself.

  At this moment, they were outside the defensive shield, behind the garbage dump closest to them, two people were looking at this side with bright eyes.

   "Big Brother!"

  The big man’s voice suppressed his excitement, as if he saw the food delivered to his hand: "The two cubs, but the kind of nobles!"

   Triangular eyes also squinted and smiled: "So it seems that the little **** is fishing these two treasures, I really underestimated him."

"His mother, if you get the money, how much good wine you can drink!" The big man sucked, as if the lamb had become his own: "Tsk, noble cubs are different, look at this tender Yes, it looks like this now, it's pretty good when you grow up, and those places love to collect it, let alone with the blood of the nobility."

  The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was a big deal.

   Triangular eyes are much calmer than him: "What anxious, you can't do this without that little bastard."

  Speaking of children, the big man couldn't help but sipped: "What is it, I don't know where I went these past few days."

   Triangular eyes don’t care very much: "We are familiar with this land than him, are you afraid that he will run away?"

   "Big Brother." The big man was much harder and hesitated, and he hesitated: "You said... he couldn't have noticed anything. This is because we are afraid that we will steal his business, so we hide, right?"

   Triangular eyes snorted: "Whether he is aware of it, living in Zhilugan, he should understand the rules here, does he think he can really avoid it?"

  The two looked at each other, with a smile that only they understood in their eyes, and left without waiting.

   Zhi Luo Gan is not small, it is also very chaotic, but any place, even a small trash mountain, has its owner, but no one can go where he wants to.

Especially the little cubs who are not raised are the least rare things here. It is extremely difficult to get a place to rest. They also have the consciousness to be chased away at any time and compete with wild animals for food. They may be killed in a moment, but it is not difficult to find them.

  The gray-haired child has just caught a prey with the size of an adult's palm with fresh scars on his body. This is unavoidable. With this prey, he can eat a full meal.

   Carrying prey that has not yet died, the child must hide and eat it. Here they all know the truth. If any food in hand cannot be guarded, it must be dealt with before being snatched away.

  Even if this is only the most common little beast in Zhiluogan, many powerful people even disdain to eat, but they can't stop the malice carried in their bones.

  But even though he was very cautious, the gray-haired child was still stopped by someone before he walked far. When he saw the person coming, his face suddenly turned pale, and he pressed his lips tightly.

   "Long-eared beast, not bad." said with a smile with triangular eyes.

The gray-haired child did not speak, but watched them guardedly. In Zhiluogan, long-eared beasts are the lowest and most common food. If he could not even catch such rations, he would have starved to death long ago. There is nothing to fill your stomach in the garbage dump here.

   "It seems that I haven't learned well yet." The strong man squeezed his fists and grinned harshly: "The things you brought back last time tasted good, how about it? Give me some more to try?"

  (End of this chapter)