Chapter 171: Touching the head can adjust the cry

The eyes swayed at the opposite side and under my feet, and finally stopped on Duanmuyu's face.
Her expression was also surprised and curious, staring at my feet unblinkingly just like her teammates.
The difference is that her teammates seem to be still cringing, pointing to Duan Muyu.
Is there something wrong under my feet?
Could it be that...this is the unique skill of the light blue stickman-collecting eyes?
Subconsciously, I lifted my foot.
"stop!"
This time, it was Yang Kuo's voice, which sounded serious and entangled.
Huh?
I looked at him in surprise.
Yang Kuo looked directly at my face seriously, and then began to wink at me, as if he was suggesting something to me, or maybe just making a face.
I was caught off guard from landing on one foot and stiffened for a few seconds. After seeing Yang Kui's grimace series, I finally couldn't hold back, hahahahaha!
After a burst of laughter, I couldn't stand still and sat down heavily on the ground.
However, the laughter stopped abruptly, and I saw a very strange scene.
The light blue stickman lay quietly on the ground, no, it was quietly flat on the ground, like a thin pancake.
From nowhere, a breeze blew.
The thin stickman was blown up like this, fluttering, fluttering, fluttering, and then...there was no more.
"Oh!"
Yang Ku let out a slightly desperate mutter.
Well?
I don't understand at all, with a dazed face.
However, in the next second, I experienced firsthand the source of Yang Ku's desperate tone.
Duanmuyu flattened her mouth, her whole body began to tremble slightly, and her big eyes suddenly became more twinkling--that is, tears?
Immediately afterwards, a heart-piercing tragic cry came out of her little mouth. The voice was so loud that it could not be described as deafening.
"My summoned creature, wow! My summoned creature is dead!"
Everyone's complexion changed, one by one, covering their ears tightly, avoiding the harsh crying.
Yang Kuo stepped forward and set me aside, his face pale, and his ears were attached: "You shouldn't lift your feet!"
"Peat, if I know this is the case, I won't raise my foot if I say anything, even if I am beaten to death, I will never raise my foot!" My ears were sore that I said, "Tell me, just now Why don't you stop me!"
"How to stop you?" Yang Ku frowned, and said, "The speed and timing of your foot lifting are too sudden!"
"I mean fighting with that stickman!"
"Stickman? What stickman?"
"Peat" I paused and explained: "It's the villain summoned by wind magic!"
Yang Kuo said with a bitter face, "If I stopped, she would cry even harder!"
"This is really a troublesome child!" I said helplessly: "Is there no way to stop her crying?"
"She will stop crying enough."
"Really cruel brother."
Yang Ku was silent, a little, and said, "Perhaps what you said is right."
I sighed, leaned forward, and walked towards Duanmuyu.
Yang Kuo grabbed me and said, "What are you doing?"
"I tried to coax the kid."
"It's useless" Yang Xu said, "We used all our methods..."
"How can I know if I don't try?" I stared at him and said without blinking: "That's your sister's existence, can you bear it?"
Yang Ku hesitated for a moment, then let go of his hand: "Don't hurt her."
"Don't worry, I said, I'm just a passerby, not an enemy."
"I was too guarded just now, yes..."
I waved and interrupted Yang Kui's words: "You are not wrong. Don't say any extra words. If you have anything, wait until she stops crying."
Walking towards Duanmuyu, several of her companions were very wary of me. Among them, the short-haired girl even wanted to stop me with a voice, but Yang Ku waved her hand to stop me.
Even so, they still stared at me unswervingly, directly treating me as an imaginary enemy.
Anyway, I don't want to hurt Duan Muyu anyway, so what if you think of me as an inexcusable monster.
Kneeling down, Duan Muyu and I looked at each other directly. This little Nizi is really cute.
She seemed to have a round face when she was far away, but when she looked closer, she found that she was simply a round face without any flaws.
Girls with small round faces usually carry an attribute with them, that is, cuteness, but round faces are very delicate, and big eyes, even if they become squinted crying, are also bigger than many people's eyes. Many, such as Yang Kuo, and the girl with short hair who is very unfriendly to me.
I unscrupulously discredited the short-haired girl in my heart.
But to be honest, the eyes of the short-haired girl are really not as big as Duanmuyu's, and the difference is more than two models (the difference between the two models here is probably calculated according to the ratio of basketball to football).
A few freckles can be vaguely seen on both sides of the very small nose.
However, these freckles not only did not reduce her points, on the contrary, they added Duanmuyu's image as a girl next door.
It's just that this cry is a bit too...thrilling.
"Little sister, look at it~"
I wore a grimace and reminded her to look at me in a strange tone.
Her crying became stronger.
Out of the light, several of her companions looked at me with idiot eyes.
"Cut" I was upset in my heart.
The grimacing tactic seems to be out of order, so change to another one.
"Don't cry or cry, come, uncle tell you a story, the name of the story is "Peach Blossom Man vs. Chrysanthemum Monster"."
This time not only the crying was louder, but the crying appearance became miserable.
Huh? This doesn't work either? Then I will try another method.
"Girls cry easily and become ugly~"
"Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!"
"Girls are made of water. If you cry too much, you will turn into cement."
"Wow wow wow wow!"
......
Seeing my endless attempts to coax people, no results were found, everyone else's foreheads were covered with sweat.
Hey......
Finally, I felt a little powerless. Not only would this child not be coaxed well by me, but the more coaxed, the more he cried.
I sighed, put my hand on her head habitually, and reluctantly rubbed her hair a few times.
"You really are, what should I do?"
I murmured helplessly.
At this moment, a miracle happened, and Duan Muyu's cries became even smaller!
Huh?
I was stunned. Is it because I put my hand on her head?
Thinking about it, I tried to move my hand away again.
The cry increased the volume instantly.
Then I put it on again.
The voice became smaller again.
I'm moving away and getting bigger again.
"Hey~" My black belly swelled up instantly: "This is fun."
Next, I completely ignored the thoughts of the people around me and played the game of touching the girl's hair to adjust the level of crying.
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