Demon King Dad

Xiao Bian climbed up to the seat and sat on the seat Xing Li had been sitting on. She also picked up the colored paper and gestured with the fake branches just like Xingli did. The idiot didn't bother her. He looked at Xingli, whose business was pretty good outside the window. After thinking for a while, he slowly said, "Rooney answered the family, it's gone."

"decline?"

"Ok."

Outside, some beautiful men who looked at Xingli blushed and bought the fake flowers in her hands. Some people are staring at her closely, and they often go around her, which is quite intriguing. However, it is a pity that all of these people who talked up bought the fake flowers in her hand, but she changed the subject with a smile. It didn't take long for the coins in the star glass basket to be full.

The sun glowed bright gold, and the trees planted by the railroad tracks all grew small buds. Among the hurried crowd, Xingli holding a flower basket undoubtedly became the most beautiful scenery line, another oasis in this desert edge village.

The idiot simply explained to An the situation of the Rooney family. While listening, the original relaxed expression on Duan's face gradually became serious.

"So... there is such a dad who doesn’t know the current affairs. It’s really hard work for her. What a pity! I’m just a concubine, and I’m still a woman. With this unlucky body, I’m absolutely It's impossible to do anything in the family. I can't help if I want to."

An continued to lean on the window edge, looking at the back of Xingli who was still selling below, a smile of self-deprecating expression appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The idiot closed his eyes and turned to leave. But at this moment, there was a commotion at the front end of the train. The idiot listened attentively, and immediately picked up the little bread that was still tinkering with the colored paper, and stood together in the back corner of the car.

The commotion... is due to people's discussions.

People's discussion came from a young girl in a cloak.

The front end of the train immediately turned into silence from the initial whisper. Everyone, including Dai Lao, watched the girl who was on the train just now, breathing, and even the heart was about to stop.

It was a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was walking quietly in the aisle wrapped in a cloak. What was revealed under the cloak was a beautiful look with a little sadness and sickness. The black hair set off the white cloak, showing a perfect contrast.

The girl walked slowly... from the previous car to the last car where the idiot was. After swiping her gaze here, she coughed and sat down in an empty seat next to her. After that, she continued to grasp the cloak that wrapped herself, and looked out the window with a slightly blank look in her eyes.

The idiot stared at the girl closely, her eyes were sealed by Bing Chen. He squeezed the bun's hand tightly, hiding his right hand behind him. Dim Mie has also been held in his hand.

"Hehehe, you will be vigilant when you see a woman. Your habit is very good. By the way, do you want to kill it now? So that you will be suspicious in the future."

The idiot didn't answer, he just stared at the girl in the cloak, looking up and down. The bun in his hand was a little bit painful by him, and he couldn't help but scream.

The girl seemed to hear the voice of Little Bread and turned her head slowly. After confirming that it was just the cry of a little baby girl, she looked out the window again. But at this time she coughed again, and pulled the cloak with her hands, wrapping herself tighter.

He gave a sneer, stopped looking at her, and continued to look at Xingli outside the window. But not paying attention to it does not mean that no one will not pay attention. Just after the girl coughed a few times again, Dai Lao in the cloak was already surrounded by the crowd and came over from the front carriage.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Since the girl got in the car, she has coughed from time to time. The pale face clearly showed her sickness. Such a weak appearance has obviously aroused the love and affection of a group of people headed by Dai Lao. Dai Lao immediately snapped his fingers, and Inselton understood a cup of hot cocoa and handed it to Dai Lao's hands.

"Miss, the weather in spring is still very cold. Have a cup of hot cocoa and warm yourself up."

The girl raised her head and glanced at Dai Lao. It was obvious that she didn't seem to understand why Dai Lao did this. But after she saw Dai Lao's cloak clearly, she quickly got up from her seat and knelt before Dai Lao in a panic.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Don't don't, please get up! You are sick, don't kneel."

Dai Lao quickly helped the girl up, his face exuding a smile that would fascinate any girl. After the girl raised her head courageously, she met Dai Lao's handsome face, her white skin couldn't help but a little blush, and she quickly lowered her head again.

Dai Lao assisted the girl to sit back in her seat, and sat down opposite her. At this time, the siren of the train started sounding, and Xingli, who had sold out all the fake flowers, walked onto the train with a basket, and saw that Dai Lao and his train suddenly appeared in the carriage where there were no people. After he followed, he went to sit down beside An and whispered, "What's wrong?"

An looked back from the outside, glanced at the idiot who was shrinking behind, and smiled: "I'm fascinated by it. What else can happen."

Xingli put the money from the sale in his pocket, and looked back at the idiot who was shrinking behind. After looking at the girl over there again following his gaze, she stood up and walked over.

"What's the matter? He looked wary."

The idiot looked at Xingli. After thinking for a while, he finally showed an expression that could be considered figured out, and shook his head slightly: "It's okay."

"Really? Then don't stand here, sit with us."

"………………Ok."

The train began to move again, and the long whistle seemed to announce that the world was still so peaceful, and there was no need to be vigilant. The idiot took a small bread and sat down beside Xing Li, and finally took a look at the girl over there, finally exhaling.

Dim off: "What's wrong?"

"………………It's nothing"

"Hehe, interesting. Don't forget, you are not alone in this world who can think."

"……………………I know."

"That's good."

After this sentence, Dim Mie stopped speaking. The idiot also breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, various factors have not been determined, nor can it be denied that there will be positive possibilities. It would be too rough to make a hasty judgment based on a small matter.

There is nothing wrong with being cautious and alert to others. But judging too much will put yourself in endless trouble. Now... Let’s take a break and think about how to approach your mission goal and complete the mission.

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Along with the movement of the train, the cabin once again entered a moment of tranquility from the brief hustle and bustle just now. However, this kind of tranquility is only relative. Now Dai Lao is sitting opposite the girl, and the conversations that come from time to time really cannot make this environment "quiet."

From the floating conversation, the idiot gradually understood that the girl was named Mili, a citizen of Ash City. She was frail and sick since she was young and suffered from lung disease. But because of her livelihood, she had to drag her sick body to such border villages for some trading transactions. I also heard from the conversation that her parents seemed to be sick in bed and unable to get up.

"Miss Mili, you have to bear the burden of family alone when you are so young. This is really hard work."

As Dai Lao said, he naturally reached out and pinched Mili's small hand. The girl shook her whole body, a blush appeared on her face again, she pulled her hand back extremely shyly, and bowed her head silently.

Obviously, Dai Lao felt even more itchy about this action of Mili. However, due to his identity, he couldn't forcefully squeeze the opponent's hand again, so he could only continue to sit on the spot, asking a short and long question. But no matter what Dai Lao said, Mi Li's answer was only a very short "yes", "thank you" and other words, which seemed to be very good for Dai Laoxian.

"Heh, she's really a shy girl." He held his head and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Such a girl is also naturally weak and sick...huh...huh..."

The train drove into a section of gravel beach, and the slightly bumpy road conditions made the dark complexion look a little unpleasant.

"Shy?"

After counting the money, Xingli, holding the colored paper and the fake branch again, raised his head and glanced at it with a slightly puzzled look. Then she turned to look at the idiot sitting beside her. It just so happened that the idiot turned his head to look at her at this time. After the two eyes were closed, Xing Li smiled slightly, and the idiot nodded, holding the bun without talking.

"Eh? What's wrong? Did I make a mistake?"

He clutched his heart, waited until he got better, then asked puzzledly.

Xingli held the fake flower, raised his head and looked at the "Citizen Girl and the Knight" over there, then smiled and said, "Well... Although I don't know why, the girl obviously lied. But as for the specific reason, it is not known."

"Lie? Huh... tell... what lie?"

The dark complexion looked worse and worse. Unfortunately, after asking this sentence, she suddenly turned pale, clutching the part of her heart, all lying on the table as if prostration.