The little guy is small, soft, and very playful. This cute little creature actually exists in reality, can be seen, touched, and can move. It is still her little granddaughter!

Anastasia couldn't help teasing her more.

Even though Mir quite liked the feeling of being thrown around, Anastasia absolutely shouldn't, she shouldn't have disturbed the little one when she was playing happily, and she would be thrown away Dozens of throws, if Claire and Yimi hadn't come to stop it in time, she might really be able to throw it a hundred times.

Even this made the little guy dizzy.

Now the little guy is very angry and takes Freya and 100 million to lock himself in the sundry storage.

"Little Mill, can you open the door to grandpa? Grandpa knows it's wrong." Anastasia knocked on the door with a bitter face, "Can grandpa buy you candy?"

Claire on the side gloated at her coaxing her granddaughter.

If she wanted to, Anastasia could teleport in directly, but this would only make the little guy even more angry. Although she likes to do careless things, it doesn't mean that she has no EQ like her son-in-law.

What if Lily came back?Why don't you give me a severe beating?If Irene came back together, wouldn't it be even worse for him?Quickly coax the little guy out!

Obviously, as a father, I should be the head of the family, but why do I feel that my status is lower than that of a cat...

In the utility room.

"Mir, the grandma seems to be very worried about you." Freya bent down and gently tugged at Mir's clothes, but she didn't dare to get too close to Mir, because Mir stayed with 100 million.

The 100-meter height of 1.5 million is still very deterrent to children, although it is long and harmless to humans and animals.

Mill felt that if he owned a 100 million when he was still in the orphanage, maybe he could become the king of children?

"If you want to go out, go out." The little guy hugged his shoulders awkwardly.

This action is similar to that of Irene. When Irene taught her a lesson, Irene often hugged her shoulders or put her waist on her waist to enhance her majesty.Parents are the first factor that influences children's habits.

Of course, the little girl didn't have the slightest majesty in making this action.

"But... there's nothing interesting here." Freya looked around.

The glove compartment is quite large, with shelves of goods one after another, and many rotten cardboard boxes. Those cardboard boxes that were originally sealed were buttoned up by the little guy, revealing some old leather or old leather. Obsolete tools.

There are quite a lot of things. After all, they are things that have been preserved from a long time ago. There are things from all ages. If the fire Irene let off when she was a child burned most of them, the utility room might not be able to hold them.

The voice belonging to Anastasia outside became more and more anxious, but both cubs ignored her voice.

"Then let's play hide and seek!" Mir raised his hand and proposed.

"Hide and seek..." Freya shrank her neck.

Before she played hide-and-seek with Mir and Gray in this house, the little guy hid in grandma's closet and made a mess of grandma's clothes. Scolded and cried.

And you can't play hide and seek in such a small place.

"You are a ghost, let me hide for a thousand seconds." Mir pointed to Freya and decided without authorization.

"Eh? One thousand seconds?" Freya was shocked by this number.

But Mir didn't give her a chance to refute, he pushed her and told her to turn around: "Don't turn around until you finish counting!"

Although very reluctant, the older Freya naturally wanted to give in to Mir.

Facing the wall and counting still terrifies her, after all, there is a fierce beast (100 million) behind her, what if she bites her?

"one two Three……"

In just 60 seconds, the sound of hiding behind him disappeared.

"Mir, can I turn around?" Freya asked.

no answer.

But if Mir is still there, he will definitely yell "no" angrily.

Freya turned her head and looked over with some fear.

No one is there, not even a million is gone.

Xiaolong cub puffed up his face, and stamped his feet angrily while clenching his fists.

Mir actually tricked her into counting, and then ran out to play by himself. Is it too boring to stay with her?Or is Mir also starting to dislike her...

Freya was extremely wronged.

"Mir, grandpa is coming in." Anastasia finally lost her patience and appeared in this room.

After all, Lily might come back at any time. Given how much Lily loves little Mir, if she knew that she just tossed the little guy around, she would probably have to eat at the same table as 100 million tonight.

(100 million love cat food)

Since the little one came back, the whole family has been careful with her.

That sentence is really good, only when you lose it will you know how to cherish it. They cherish Mir very much from the beginning, and it is because of this that they cannot accept the disappearance of the little guy.

Which family would accept the death of a cub?

However, after coming in, Anastasia did not see her little granddaughter who was having a fight with her as she wished, and even 100 million yuan was gone.

Her expression changed immediately.

Although she didn't dare to put a space mark on Mir for fear of interfering with Irene's mark, she placed a space mark on 100 million before Irene.

It's just an alpaca, just a pet of my granddaughter. It's okay if the mark is disturbed, but so far it hasn't been disturbed by simultaneous triggering.

But now she can't directly feel the position of 100 million.

That alpaca is so bold as to snatch the little guy?

Anastasia didn't believe it. Don't look at the usual stupid appearance, but the alpaca is actually very shrewd, and it won't do such self-defeating things.

Anastasia turned her head to look at Freya, and asked in a panic, "Where's little Mir?"

"She, she ran out to play by herself...it should be." Freya was so frightened by her anxious look that she stuttered.

Anastasia naturally didn't believe Freya's words.

But it doesn't make any sense to embarrass the kid at all.

Anastasia looked around blankly.

With the advantage of her height, she saw something that Freya hadn't noticed just now.

On a cracked slate on the table, the words on it are very bright.

The engraving of the mixture of ancient elf language and ancient common language, although Anastasia can't remember what language it is, but there is a lingering sense of familiarity.

And the feeling this thing gave her was so mysterious, so... hard to describe.

This is the intuitive feeling of the ancient angels.

It was different from any magical item that Anastasia had ever seen. Although she had joined a secret magic society that believed that "all capable people are mysterious", she herself was still developing towards superpowers.

But now, she feels the sense of mystery that comes from a person with mysterious abilities.

"..."

Anastasia knew that the answer might lie on this slate.

She didn't know why there was such a thing at home, but the little granddaughter suddenly disappeared like this, and it must be inseparable from this thing.

She promised to help Irene take care of the little guy, as long as she was alive.

During the time when the little guy disappeared, she thought countless times that if she had been there at that time, such a thing would never have happened, and now is the time for her to take care of the little guy.

Mir disappeared, and she was distraught.

I don't know what effect this stone slab has, and I don't know the reason why the little guy disappeared, whether there is any fatal danger or the like.

But Anastasia put her hand on it without any hesitation.

In the mysterious world, facing the unknown without preparation is a very dangerous thing, but it is better than doing nothing.

Like a disappearing data person, as if deleted by the world, without any special effects of light, she just disappeared, like a friend who was offline in the game, disappeared in front of Freya.

The light of the slate dimmed until it disappeared.

"Grandma..." Freya stared blankly at Anastasia who had disappeared.

This old lady... teleported to find Mir, right?

But just now the old lady touched the slate.

"Ugh... Aunt Claire!" Freya ran out in a panic to call Claire who was chatting with Yimi in the living room.

End of this chapter

Let's make up the second update tomorrow, I can't hold it anymore. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

End of this chapter

Barren land, maybe land, because it is hard to say what the substance that can be stepped on is hard to say, although it is uneven, it is very thick.

Almost no grass grows, and it looks like this, but it is far from the desert.

It's a forest, but these trees don't seem to grow here naturally. They are pitch black, like polluted substances, and like minerals that offended abstract artists and were carved into distorted trees.Inserted on the ground, it is extremely eerie.

It is said to be a forest, but there are not many plants, at least there is no plant-like thing growing on the ground, and no animals are seen... No, there is still one.

"Hey!" The alpaca's voice sounded, and it tried its best to use its head to arch the sleeping little guy on the ground, causing the little guy to turn over and over on the ground.

With a thick padded jacket, Mir won't feel the cold on the ground.

"Um……"

Finally, the little guy rubbed his eyes, grabbed 100 million hairs and slowly got up from the ground.

She was dazed for a while, and said inarticulately:

"Where is this place?"

Why did you switch maps without paying attention?It seems that when I ran to the stone slab during hide-and-seek, I don't remember it...

"Hey!" One million looked at the things around him, jumping up and down anxiously.

"Hmm..." Mir patted its furry belly, and said to it in his own milky voice, "Calm down, it's time-traveling again, I'm familiar with this situation."

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