Chapter 1684: No pity, no pity 8

1684: Word Stacks Level 1684 Answers
People like Qin Ling and Zhan Beilie are also full of admiration. They had anticipated that Merian City and Qu Tan'er would not be ordinary people, but they did not expect that it would be so big, and there were so many legendary stories in Xuan Ling.
In the future, there will be interesting, absolutely interesting.
The mystery card was ready, and everyone set off for Mo.
Zi Moshou heard news a few months ago that Xiao Yuer was in the Mo ethnic group.
Qu Taner wanted to see his son, so he naturally went this way.
The speed is not slow at night.
During the day, they also hurry.
It took only one day to come to Luocheng.
...
Luocheng.
In front of Ping'an Inn, a famous little boy crouched on the steps in front of the door.
A little bird fell on his shoulder and was sculpting his hair with a small beak. He was holding his cheeks and was holding a newly bought little toy. He had been shaking for a while and was tired. "Little bee, are you approaching the gate of Xuanjie? Do you know the way? ..."
"Squeak!"
"When you say you recognize it, you recognize it. You have walked for almost a month, and you have gone the wrong way."
"Squeak! ..." The bee jumped on both feet, squeaking eagerly, expressing resistance. The reason wasn't that it went wrong. It was because he insisted that he go in that direction, saying that it was fun, but he got lost.
The little boy's big eyes flickered, "Okay, oh, the child without father and mother is really pitiful! Yuer is so pitiful, so pitiful! ... Little bee, Yuer is so pathetic, so pathetic."
The bee's head dropped immediately, and she closed her mouth.
A little grievance, the little master always comes to this trick.
Every time the little master shouted this way, no matter who it was, he couldn't bear the blame.
After a long time, he shouted and became his mantra.
"Poor, poor child without father and mother!" The little boy shook his small head, his face as delicate as porcelain, so ridiculous. When people passing by hear him so stingy, they all look at the little boy strangely. What kind of people will raise such a beautiful boy and let him run out alone?
At this moment, a wretched big man came over with speculation and hung his face with a self-righteous smile, and came over and said, "What are you doing, little guy?"
Xiao Yu'er raised his small head and his eyes were clear as the water looked at Dahan, without speaking.
The big man squatted down and laughed again: "Little guy, what about your family?"
Xiao Yuer: "..."
He asked several questions again and again, Xiao Yu'er didn't answer, but he looked at him very confused.
Then, the big man laughed again: "Little boy, how old are you? Have you eaten yet?"
Suddenly, his tender voice was naive: "Uncle, don't worry, my family will find me."
"..." Dahan stumbled and stared. "Don't you say there is no father and mother?"
"There are no fathers and mothers, but there are masters, grandpas, uncles, uncles, aunts, little guys ..." Xiao Yuer tilted his head and counted chubby little fingers, seemingly quite a lot of people. Then, with a small smile on his face, "Look, Uncle Sen's is behind you."
But at this moment, Dahan's body was kicked off instantly.
There was a row of people in uniformly majestic clothes.
The clothes are embroidered with Mo's logo.
"Master Sun Xiao, the patriarch asked us to pick you up." A young man said with a gentle smile.
Xiao Yuer's head crooked and he swiped: "Okay, go back when you go back. Poor, kids without fathers and mothers are pitiful. Ah ... Uncle Yuyu! Save me!"
The little man suddenly shouted at the distance.
Suddenly, the young man's smile froze.
(End of this chapter)