"White clouds float in the blue sky, and little fat sheep run under the white clouds!”
Chewing on the grass and looking at the white clouds floating in the sky, Liu Nian waved his hand at the sky, but he realized that he couldn't bring any clouds away with him.
At this moment, a dazzling white color attracted Fleeting Year's attention. Between her two fair and tender legs, a mysterious pair of white pants was on Fleeting Year's head. Fleeting Year moved his body slightly and finally poked his head out from under the witch's skirt.
"Ling Meng-chan, what's the matter?”
"Brother Liunian, mom asked me to invite you back for dinner!”
The little girl's tender little face was very cute. She put her hands on her waist and tried her best to pretend to be a mature little adult. However, it was neither fish nor fish. Her cute big eyes were annoyed as she looked at Liu Nian, who was smiling happily at her. Little Ling Meng decided to throw this unkind fellow to the back of her mind and ignore him.
"Little Ling Meng, don't stand on other people's heads like this in the future. I'm not afraid that you'll step on other people's heads, I'm afraid that other people will see you naked.”
Liu Nian slowly followed behind Little Ling Meng, walking side by side with a teasing smile on his face. Little Ling Meng realized that she had been seen naked, and her face turned red.
"You scoundrel, how dare you peek at the bottom of a lady's skirt! Take this!"
Little Ling Meng nimbly turned around and threw a punch at Fleeting Year's stomach. Fleeting Year watched as Little Ling Meng waved her fist, causing a faint sound to echo in the air. He smiled bitterly in his heart. Little Ling Meng's talent was really ridiculous. She was already so powerful at this moment, and he was still a cripple who couldn't do anything.
He felt a sharp pain in his stomach. Before he fainted, he could only see the path under his feet that was getting closer and closer to his face. He could hear the faint and panicked voice of Little Ling Meng.
This girl, fortunately, he didn't dote on her for nothing.
Opening his eyes, a woman as gentle as water appeared in front of him. She was carefully holding a towel and gently wiping Liu Nian's face. Seeing Liu Nian slowly wake up, a gentle smile appeared on the woman's face, as beautiful as a hundred flowers blooming.
Liu Nian looked at the woman in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned. The woman gently touched Liu Nian's forehead and said softly,
"Liunian, you're finally awake.”
After confirming that Liu Nian was fine, the woman who called herself 'Mother' turned her head and looked seriously at the girl who was standing at the side, feeling uneasy. Tears were about to fall from her eyes.
"Do you know your mistake?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mother. I know I was wrong. It's all my fault. I've let Brother Liunian down.。。”
"What's the use of just knowing your mistake? Do you know that if you were not careful today, if you used that little bit more spiritual energy today, Liunian would never wake up again!”
"I was wrong, Mother. I'm sorry. I promise, I promise that I won't be rough with Brother Liunian again. No matter what the reason is, no matter what happens, I will protect Brother Liunian well.”
Little Ling Meng solemnly swore an oath that she would protect until the end. Liu Nian struggled to get up and patted Little Ling Meng's head.
"Little Ling Meng, don't cry anymore. If you continue to cry, you'll turn into a big face. You have to protect me from now on. If you turn into a big face and follow me around every day, how sad would I be?”
"Brother Liunian, you're so bad. I won't talk to you anymore!”
Little Ling Meng twisted her body a few times, but she was still pulled into Liu Nian's arms. Looking at the quarreling Little Ling Meng and Liu Nian, a trace of unnoticeable sadness appeared on Ah Ma's face. Both of them were children that she picked up. One was destined to become the next Boli Witch, shouldering the heavy responsibility of protecting Fantasy Village. A child without any aptitude could become stronger according to the method that she taught him. He was destined to be an ordinary person and live his life in obscurity.
Her mother could see the unwillingness in Liu Nian's eyes every time he saw Ling Meng's progress. However, Liu Nian was still a kind child. Even so, he still treated Ling Meng, who was a few years younger than him, as his own sister. Both of them had a hard life.
Thinking of this, the mother silently clenched her fists and looked outside the shrine. Child, if you really want power, then I will help you even if I have to risk my life!
After dinner, Liu Nian helped his mother tidy up the house. He was not destined to become a strong person like Ling Meng, so he desperately wanted to do something in the shrine. He wanted to find a sense of existence here and not let himself become invisible.
When he passed by Little Ling Meng's room, he peeked through the crack in the door and saw that Little Ling Meng was diligently learning what her mother had taught her in her room. She was beginning to skillfully use her own strength. His eyes were filled with envy. He laughed at himself and quietly left the place. He climbed to the roof of the shrine and lay there, looking up at the beautiful starry sky.
"What a beautiful place. I couldn't see such beautiful scenery in the original place.”
The sky was filled with stars, and the twinkling of the stars was especially beautiful. Fleeting Years had transmigrated here. When he transmigrated, he was walking back to his home alone. He played with the old and tattered Nobel phone in his hand. After waiting for a long time, his broken phone finally popped up on the interface. It was about a game called LOL that he was addicted to.
Seeing how he had been blacklisted by all his teammates because he had lost his head in anger, Fleeting Year, who was an elementary school student, held his head and let out a long howl. Perhaps it was because he was disturbing the people in the middle of the night, but when Fleeting Year looked up, he saw a bright thing falling from the sky. In a moment of desperation, Fleeting Year raised his arm and blocked the noika on his head, but he was still knocked unconscious. When he woke up again, he had already appeared behind the shrine. She was picked up by her soft-hearted mother.
The iPhone in his hand had long since stopped reacting, and a tear silently fell from the corner of Liu Nian's eyes.
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