The little koi princess was spoiled by five tyrants
Chapter 564 My family has a girl who grows up at the beginning 5 Gods are born to be free
Chapter 564 My family has a girl who grows up at the beginning 5 Gods are born to be free
When Yan Anyue raised her head to look at Si Jinyao's mask, she found that there was nothing on Jinyao's mask.
Si Jinyao suddenly approached her ear and said slowly:
"I belong to the gods, and the gods are born free."
After speaking, he left quickly, without giving the little girl another chance to react.
"The gods..."
"Then what kind of pie am I?"
The little girl pointed at herself suspiciously, her pink and tender face was full of puzzlement.
Si Jinyao glanced at the mark on her mask.
Immediately told her: "You are also a god, no one can restrain you."
After saying that, the little girl opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Really? But why do you have to divide it like this? Why can't everyone be the same?"
This is the most puzzling point for her. If everyone is the same, will it not be so complicated.
"Little girl, you have to learn to do as the Romans do, and learn to adapt. Since the customs here are like this, you can't change them. You can't let them do what you want, understand?"
Si Jinyao tapped her on the head again.
This little girl is still too naive.
But kids are fine too.
"Ok."
The little girl spread her hands, brother Jin Yao was right.
She learned again today.
After the words of the two fell, the sword dance of the group of warriors on the stage was over.
The one who came up to the stage from behind was a very young child.
He looked at the people in the audience helplessly, a little at a loss.
Yan Anyue was attracted by that child.
He seemed terrified.
That child should be around her age. He looks a lot like her nineteenth brother, but he is much thinner than nineteenth brother, and he doesn't look like nineteenth brother when he walks.
It seemed that he was dazzled.
Facing everyone's gaze, the boy on the stage felt as if he wanted to pee his pants.
But when his eyes touched the eyes of the family members in the audience, his eyes became firmer.
But when he took a step with the swords held by those warriors just now, there was a bad sound from the audience.
"Why haven't you started yet? Haven't weaned yet? Go down quickly! Don't come up if you can't afford to lose this person!"
"That's right! We're getting impatient with the wait, is it okay?"
"It's only this big, I can't even lift the hilt of the sword, let's go home!"
"Isn't this the second son of Su? Don't come up if you can't afford it! Go and call your brother up! It's too embarrassing!"
"..."
Everyone mocked that little boy just like that.
But those who made the noise were mostly children of about the same age, the older ones were only eighteen or nineteen years old, and the younger ones were around four or five years old.
While looking at the people on the stage, he taunted.
The parents around me just laughed it off and didn't take it to heart.
"Hey, this child can only say that fate is unfair and bad luck."
The old man beside Yan Anyue sighed repeatedly, his tone full of helplessness.
All of this was something he didn't want to see.
But it was powerless to stop it.
"Old man, what do you mean by that?"
The little girl was very puzzled, it seemed that the old man was already familiar with such a scene.
"Little girl, you don't know. This second son Su is the one they often laugh at. It's a common thing for those sons to laugh at him. Every time he goes back with a wound."
The old man sighed while talking, as if he was sighing, but also seemed to be apologizing for him.
"Brother Jin Yao."
Yan Anyue raised her head to look at Si Jinyao, asking for his opinion.
Whenever I can't make up my mind, I just want to subconsciously look at brother Jin Yao beside me.
Si Jinyao blocked her sight, and said calmly, "Don't get involved in anything tonight. After tonight, you can make up your own mind on what you want to do."
After Si Jinyao finished speaking, he removed the hand covering her eyes.
Yan Anyue looked at her suspiciously, her big eager eyes seemed to express her confusion.
Brother Jin Yao is so weird.
She couldn't quite understand what he meant.
"Brother Jin Yao, why do you have to pass tonight? Will brother Jin Yao leave tomorrow?"
The little girl smelled something bad.
Brother Jin Yao is leaving.
"Little girl, if you promise me that you will just be a spectator tonight, I will tell you."
Si Jinyao squeezed her palm, trying to dispel the little girl's worries.
"Good."
Yan Anyue shrugged, since Brother Jin Yao said so, she had no choice but to agree.
"Hurry up! Can you do it?"
"That's right, can you not delay us all? If you can't, just go down!"
The voice from the audience rang again.
But even so, none of the crowd came out to refute.
It seemed that those arrogant voices were being indulged in the dark.
Looking at the trembling figure on the stage, Yan Anyue felt a little worried for some reason.
As the boy who focused everyone's attention, he was standing on the stage under the pressure of everyone's gaze.
He looked at the sword in his hand, and then at the wooden sword on the ground.
After hesitating again and again, he chose to throw away the good sword and chose his own small wooden sword.
(End of this chapter)
When Yan Anyue raised her head to look at Si Jinyao's mask, she found that there was nothing on Jinyao's mask.
Si Jinyao suddenly approached her ear and said slowly:
"I belong to the gods, and the gods are born free."
After speaking, he left quickly, without giving the little girl another chance to react.
"The gods..."
"Then what kind of pie am I?"
The little girl pointed at herself suspiciously, her pink and tender face was full of puzzlement.
Si Jinyao glanced at the mark on her mask.
Immediately told her: "You are also a god, no one can restrain you."
After saying that, the little girl opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Really? But why do you have to divide it like this? Why can't everyone be the same?"
This is the most puzzling point for her. If everyone is the same, will it not be so complicated.
"Little girl, you have to learn to do as the Romans do, and learn to adapt. Since the customs here are like this, you can't change them. You can't let them do what you want, understand?"
Si Jinyao tapped her on the head again.
This little girl is still too naive.
But kids are fine too.
"Ok."
The little girl spread her hands, brother Jin Yao was right.
She learned again today.
After the words of the two fell, the sword dance of the group of warriors on the stage was over.
The one who came up to the stage from behind was a very young child.
He looked at the people in the audience helplessly, a little at a loss.
Yan Anyue was attracted by that child.
He seemed terrified.
That child should be around her age. He looks a lot like her nineteenth brother, but he is much thinner than nineteenth brother, and he doesn't look like nineteenth brother when he walks.
It seemed that he was dazzled.
Facing everyone's gaze, the boy on the stage felt as if he wanted to pee his pants.
But when his eyes touched the eyes of the family members in the audience, his eyes became firmer.
But when he took a step with the swords held by those warriors just now, there was a bad sound from the audience.
"Why haven't you started yet? Haven't weaned yet? Go down quickly! Don't come up if you can't afford to lose this person!"
"That's right! We're getting impatient with the wait, is it okay?"
"It's only this big, I can't even lift the hilt of the sword, let's go home!"
"Isn't this the second son of Su? Don't come up if you can't afford it! Go and call your brother up! It's too embarrassing!"
"..."
Everyone mocked that little boy just like that.
But those who made the noise were mostly children of about the same age, the older ones were only eighteen or nineteen years old, and the younger ones were around four or five years old.
While looking at the people on the stage, he taunted.
The parents around me just laughed it off and didn't take it to heart.
"Hey, this child can only say that fate is unfair and bad luck."
The old man beside Yan Anyue sighed repeatedly, his tone full of helplessness.
All of this was something he didn't want to see.
But it was powerless to stop it.
"Old man, what do you mean by that?"
The little girl was very puzzled, it seemed that the old man was already familiar with such a scene.
"Little girl, you don't know. This second son Su is the one they often laugh at. It's a common thing for those sons to laugh at him. Every time he goes back with a wound."
The old man sighed while talking, as if he was sighing, but also seemed to be apologizing for him.
"Brother Jin Yao."
Yan Anyue raised her head to look at Si Jinyao, asking for his opinion.
Whenever I can't make up my mind, I just want to subconsciously look at brother Jin Yao beside me.
Si Jinyao blocked her sight, and said calmly, "Don't get involved in anything tonight. After tonight, you can make up your own mind on what you want to do."
After Si Jinyao finished speaking, he removed the hand covering her eyes.
Yan Anyue looked at her suspiciously, her big eager eyes seemed to express her confusion.
Brother Jin Yao is so weird.
She couldn't quite understand what he meant.
"Brother Jin Yao, why do you have to pass tonight? Will brother Jin Yao leave tomorrow?"
The little girl smelled something bad.
Brother Jin Yao is leaving.
"Little girl, if you promise me that you will just be a spectator tonight, I will tell you."
Si Jinyao squeezed her palm, trying to dispel the little girl's worries.
"Good."
Yan Anyue shrugged, since Brother Jin Yao said so, she had no choice but to agree.
"Hurry up! Can you do it?"
"That's right, can you not delay us all? If you can't, just go down!"
The voice from the audience rang again.
But even so, none of the crowd came out to refute.
It seemed that those arrogant voices were being indulged in the dark.
Looking at the trembling figure on the stage, Yan Anyue felt a little worried for some reason.
As the boy who focused everyone's attention, he was standing on the stage under the pressure of everyone's gaze.
He looked at the sword in his hand, and then at the wooden sword on the ground.
After hesitating again and again, he chose to throw away the good sword and chose his own small wooden sword.
(End of this chapter)
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