Chapter 6 100 Years of Hanging on the Pull Hook

"Sister San'er, come and play with me~"

Kuang San, who was sitting on a highland lawn, was dazed in a daze, and after a while, he turned his attention to the little girl who was pulling his sleeve.

The girl has a pair of bright eyes, which are as bright as stars. The white and tender face is like a freshly peeled egg, which makes people want to touch it.

The slightly baby-fat face was reflected in Kuang San's eyes, and he couldn't help stretching out his little hand to gently knead that face.

"Sister San...San'er, Ni...Ni let go!"

The girl whose face was pinched was very inarticulate, this appearance always reminded Kuang San of the past, when she kneaded the red queen like this.

'How is the little one doing? Will it be lonely outside the barrier? '

The girl waved her little hand, trying to pull the palm off her face, but in the end it was herself who hurt.

There was a layer of mist in the big eyes, and it looked like it could cry at any time.

Kuang San immediately let go of his hands, and the little girl quickly took a few steps back, gently rubbing her cheeks from time to time, trying to relieve the pain.

A head of long black hair hung on her shoulders, long eyelashes, big eyes, and a small pouty white mouth, as if expressing her dissatisfaction.

"Xun'er, come to sister!"

The little girl in a blue dress hesitated for a moment, her imposing manner was insignificant: "You...you can't pinch me again!"

Kuangsan blinked, "Don't worry, how could I lie to Xun'er?"

Reaching into the skirt pocket with her little hand, she took out a piece of malt candy, "Do you want it?"

"Enn!"

"Then come here and sit down."

Kuang San patted the grass next to him, and Xun'er ran to Kuang San's side without hesitation, stepping on her little feet.

Looking at Xun'er, who was putting maltose into her small mouth, Kuangsan sighed slightly. While lamenting that children are easy to deceive, she never thought that she would be in the position of "Fights Break the Sphere". In the face!

But this painting style...is very similar to the one in the comics!

Kuang San rested his chin on his small hand, thinking of his cheap father in this world, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

She didn't expect that after she was reincarnated, the trace of her origin would actually conflict with her mother's body! As a result...the mother's body exhausted all its strength in order to give birth to her and Xun'er, and finally died.

Gu Yuan loved them both very much, but every time he saw a sad look in his brow, Kuang San was still a little embarrassed.

After all, most of the nutrients in the mother's body were absorbed by her. If Gu Yuan wasn't there, Xun'er would have been sucked to death by her!

Recalling these, Kuangsan unconsciously felt a sense of melancholy. Back then, the main god also marked the plane of "Fights Break the Sky", and she could only hope that the two were not the same plane.

Otherwise, the fun will be great!

Calling the main god, there was no response. Because Kuang San had very little origin, he did not practice the secret method in the space of the godhead.

After all, on a plane like 'Fights Break the Sky', the laws of time and space are very different.

Here, almost no one can control time, but space... Because the free energy of this plane is violent, as long as one's own energy is sufficient, space can be easily torn apart!

In other words, the time and space of the plane of "Fights Break the Sky" has no reference value.

Perhaps because of that trace of origin and the remaining blood of the ancient clan, Kuang San's body is so talented that he can easily reach the so-called 'fighting saint' realm through step-by-step cultivation.

As the patriarch's daughter, with such a high talent, the cultivation resources she has obtained are naturally continuous.

But Xun'er, who is of the same sibling as her, has already damaged her foundation because of the domineering of the new body.

Unless a new source is transmitted, Kuang San has the capital to make up for her basic damage.

Thinking of this, Kuang San couldn't help touching Xun'er's smooth black hair. In a few days, there will be a blood test for the children in the clan. Only then can their fate be truly determined.

In a big clan like the Gu Clan, it has long been divided into several interest groups. Even if Gu Yuan is the patriarch, he can never get other benefits from those pedantic elders!

If you have talents, you deserve to be cultivated with the resources of the clan. If you don't have talent, then I'm sorry, just stay honest and wait for the marriage, so as to strengthen the tacit understanding between various interest groups.

"Sister San'er~ Xun'er still wants to eat~"

The big eyes of the young girl Shui Lingling blinked and blinked, revealing a pure longing.

Kuang San turned his head silently, and said in a loud voice: "No! Children will get tooth decay if they eat too much!"

Xun'er pursed her mouth, "But sister San'er, aren't you a child too?"

"If you have tooth decay, you will become an ugly monster. Then your father will not like you, and your sister will also hate you!"

Kuang San's serious appearance frightened the little girl, her young shoulders twitched, a layer of water mist quickly rose from her big eyes, and she cried, "Xun'er, don't be hated by sister! Xun'er, don't become an ugly monster! Woooooo Woo~ Xun'er... Xun'er..."

Kuang San twitched the corners of her mouth. Is this really the peerless goddess that the whole continent fell in love with in the late stage of Dou Po?

It's almost like a little snot ghost!

"Be good~ Be good~ Don't cry, my sister won't hate you."

Feeling the touch on the top of her head, Xun'er gradually stabilized her emotions, staring at Kuang San with red eyes from crying, her small mouth curled down from time to time, feeling the urge to cry at any time!

"Hook!"

"Um?"

Xun'er stretched out her small hand, Kuang San was stunned again.

‘Is this still popular in the fantasy world? '

Thinking of all kinds of nonsensical pictures in the comics, Kuang San didn't want to complain, so he stretched out the same immature little hand to connect with Xun'er.

"Hanging on the hook, it is not allowed to change for a hundred years, whoever changes will be stabbed with thousands of needles!"

Xun'er's small face was reflected in her red eyes. Ever since she had a little follower behind her, she had become helpless many times.

As the patriarch's daughter, she has been weak since she was a child, and the only one who can play with her is Kuang San, and living in the modern society, Kuang San can make some gadgets for Xun'er to play with from time to time.

Of course, there are also elements that Kuang San himself wants to be lazy.

But the phrase hang on the hook...

‘Hanging on a hook for a hundred years, what you say counts. Lian Lian, you and I have agreed for a hundred years, whoever dies at the age of ninety-seven will have to wait for three years under the bridge. '

This sentence came to Kuang San's mind unconsciously, shaking his head self-deprecatingly, a hundred years? My cheap father has lived for at least dozens of hundred years! This sentence can only deceive children at best.

Xun'er's mood obviously improved a lot, and she took Kuang San's little hand and ran to a stream.

Kuang San looked at the two young girls reflected in the water, they were slightly similar, Kuang San was wearing double ponytails, and there was no cover on his face. Only when he looked intently could he see a phantom of a clock in his left eye.

A half-kneeling figure suddenly appeared behind him, "Miss, the patriarch asked you to go to the meeting hall."

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