Little Cute Survival Guide [Comprehensive English and American]

New York, USA, an old apartment in Queens.

Under the overly bright incandescent lamp, a handsome and gloomy silver-haired young man pushed the door in. The light from the inferior lamp tube was a bit dazzling, but he seemed to have gotten used to it long ago, allowing the silver eyelashes to cast a small shadow under his eyes.

After hearing the sound of the door opening, a somewhat hoarse and vigilant voice came from the room: "Pietro?"

The young man's expression softened a little, his dark blue eyes showed warmth, he closed the door lightly, and put the packed fast food on the coffee table.

Next to the coffee table was an old sofa, and sitting on the sofa was a young girl with dark brown long curly hair. She had a beautiful face and a hot body. If she hadn't looked too sad, she would definitely be the goddess pursued by many young boys on the university campus.

"Today's part-time job went well. There were tips from customers, and the boss gave me a little reward, two small pieces of strawberry mousse."

Pietro took out a few banknotes from his pocket and put them in a box on the coffee table. He looked at Wanda's red eyes and comforted him: "Don't worry, no one can find us. We will wait until the plan is completed. Just leave New York."

His father disappeared before the birth, so after the death of his mother, life became more and more difficult for Pietro and Wanda, who were full of hatred. He never even ordered take-out for fear that someone else would find their safe house.

"I'm sorry brother, I know you're tired."

Wanda sat with him, leaned her head on her brother's shoulder lightly, and said softly, "...I shouldn't be impulsive."

They were all victims of the Sokovia War and lost their only mother under the bombardment of artillery fire, so they held a grudge against Stark, who produced weapons and ammunition.

Originally, Wanda and Pietro worked part-time in the same dessert shop to make ends meet, but a few days ago Tony Stark suddenly flew to the store to order a lot of donuts, Wanda almost couldn't hold back and did it directly, thanks to Pietro grabbed her.

There was a bit of pain and sadness in the expression of the silver-haired young man, he kissed his sister's forehead lightly, and told her in a low voice: "It's not your fault."

It might not be Stark's fault either, but Pietro and Wanda have been through so much, from the loss of a loved one to the Hydra experiment, that the pain and hatred are too much for him to tell.

There was a moment of silence, but Wanda quickly regained her spirits, lifted her head from Pietro's strong shoulders, and finished her dinner before the fast food completely cooled down.

Pietro felt sorry for her, but in order to maintain a basic life, they couldn't eat too extravagant things.

There is no money to be part of the experiment, and the latest partner is a robot that doesn't need to eat or pay attention. Wanda and Pietro have been doing odd jobs to earn their living expenses.

They don't like to contact others, and they don't have long-term jobs. Because of their special abilities, they have to skip work from time to time to make trouble for the Avengers, so they have never had a stable source of income.

The silver-haired youth looked around with complicated emotions.

This is an overly simple and clean rental house.

One bedroom and one living room. In the living room there is a thin wrought iron splicing single bed. He and Wanda don’t come back often, so there is basically no life in the room, no decorations, no domestic garbage, clean And concise.

Wanda noticed his movements and immediately understood what Pietro was thinking, she whispered comfortingly: "It won't always be like this, as long as that guy gets the vibration gold, we can eliminate the Avengers and Tony Stark."

Ultron, their new partner, as long as they can get vibranium to make a new body for him, he can eliminate those avengers who think they are righteous, and Stark, the arms dealer and the culprit of everything culprit.

After dinner, Wanda put the disposable cutlery in a garbage bag, and Pietro took out a broken arrowhead from the drawer-it seemed to be a special, hollow design, filled with some he didn't recognize. s material.

The arrow belonged to a middle-aged man with short brown hair, the Avenger Hawkeye, who was injured by Pietro when Pietro stopped him from destroying the bunker.

Of course he didn't feel any guilt, it's just that... when he knocked down the opponent, he seemed to hear "kid".

The silver-haired young man had a complicated and gloomy expression. He was about to look at the arrow carefully when he suddenly heard Wanda, who was going to throw the fast food box, let out a panicked sound at the door.

Pietro's complexion changed, and his tall figure turned into a silver streamer in an instant, appearing next to his sister within a second, holding her shaking body due to excessive surprise, and said worriedly: "Wang Da?!"

Fast food boxes were scattered all over the floor. Wanda was obviously taken aback by what had just happened, but her nervous expression did not last long. Although her demeanor and movements were still very vigilant, she did not show any disgust or hostility.

Her gaze slowly fell, staring at the guest who fell from the sky, and said hesitantly, "Mutant?"

Pietro was terrified, and only then noticed the new visitor in the room, and he didn't notice the other breath at all, which was almost impossible with his vigilance.

Standing in the porch is a little girl who looks like a jade carving, with white hair and snowy eyebrows, sickly pale skin, and eyelashes as white as snow, like a white deer in the snow.

She doesn't look like she's more than eight or nine years old, but since Asian girls always look younger than they really are, Pietro guesses she's around ten.

The silver-haired youth and Wanda glanced at each other, and distanced themselves a little vigilantly: "What happened?"

Compared with European and American women, Asian girls are always too delicate and delicate, as fragile as porcelain dolls in Christmas shop windows, but this little girl who suddenly appeared in his and Wanda's safe house is not quite so beautiful. Same.

When she raised her eyes, it was as cold as a cold north wind blowing snowflakes from Siberia into people's eyes. She had no emotion at all, like a cold white jade statue.

Wanda's eyes fell on the little girl's abstinent and self-cultivating Taoist robe, and she felt that she saw a white crane that was about to fly: "I don't know...she fell off suddenly."

Neither of the brothers and sisters dared to relax their guard. The power of mutants has always been unimaginable, even a little girl can't be underestimated. What's more, this little guy in Taoist robes is carrying a sword on his back. Ordinary little girls don't have such aura.

While they were looking at Fluctlight, Fluctlight was also looking at the first person he came into contact with in the new world.

The lights in the room were too dazzling, and the fluttering eyes were so painful that they wanted to shed tears. I really couldn't see clearly, but I could only vaguely see that Wanda's figure was that of a grown woman.

But she was sure she had just heard "Wanda".

Little Baaluo lowered her snow-colored eyelashes slightly, avoiding the glare of the light, her voice was as cold as the sound of broken ice colliding, and she asked Wanda for confirmation without any distractions: "Wanda Maximoff, Are you Wanda?"

The little girl who ordered one like this stood in front of Wanda and Pietro, completely ignoring their vigilance, and asked as if stating the facts: Are you Wanda?

Wanda's heart is screaming, now is a special situation, they are avoiding the detection of the Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D., and ordinary little girls are not so scary.

If it weren't for the cuteness of Little Baa Luosheng, this scene would be comparable to horror movies "Orphan" or "The Shining".

In the blink of an eye, Pietro suddenly thought of a possibility. He thought for a while, and said softly to Wanda: "I heard that Professor X and Magneto have rebuilt the mutant school and are recruiting mutant students again. Could it be that she is here? ..."

Wanda interrupted him, and the beautiful brown-haired girl firmly denied, "But we are not mutants."

Their power comes from Loki's scepter, the Mind Stone, not some fucking mutant gene.

Yaoguang stood outside the Hall of Sanqing for a long time, and didn't rest for a while until Yu Rui sent her to this world. The meridians all over her body were swollen and painful, which made her want to frown.

"I'm not a mutant, I don't understand what you're saying."

With a clear voice, Xiaobaluo said in a calm and unhurried manner: "I am Luuguang, Qizong Luuguang, and this time I came down the mountain to protect two people, Pietro and Wanda, under the order of my teacher."

Both Pietro and Wanda were in a trance for a moment. After all, apart from each other, they had never heard protection from another person, especially this cold little girl.

While they were still hesitating, Yaoguang's thin body swayed for a while, and he pulled out his long sword and leaned it on the ground to support his body. Although there was still no other expression on his pale face, his brows frowned slightly.

She raised her eyes to look at Pietro, got used to the light a little bit, and saw clearly the striking silver hair of the silver-haired young man. She considered her vocabulary and said, "Your speed is very fast, and your hair... is also beautiful, worthy of Quicksilver's name."

The moment Pietro arrived, even Fluctlight almost didn't notice it. Such a frightening speed, even Wei Qiwu, who is far and wide, might not be able to reach it.

Pietro: "..." He sighed.

Although Wanda and Pietro really want to avenge Tony Stark, they are still two kind and law-abiding young people in essence. They never hurt innocent ordinary people. They would rather eat fast food every day than use their superpowers to rob banks.

Although the fluctlight came in a strange way, she was not hostile, and even said protection. Although Pietro had doubts about this, seeing the little girl like a jade carving weak and unstable, he still felt compassion.

"...Pietro, why don't we take her in for a night first, I still think she looks like a mutant, maybe such a little girl doesn't know what a mutant is."

Wanda took the initiative to support Luuguang, but she couldn't help but paused for a moment, and almost pulled her hand back. It was so cold on Luuguang's body, when she touched it, she even felt that she had grabbed a piece of ice: "How do you feel?" Like? Are you okay?"

Fluctlight doesn't hate physical contact. In fact, due to perennial qi deficiency and lack of qi and blood, her body temperature is always frighteningly cold, and she likes the constant temperature of other people very much.

However, Yu Rui and other Chunyang disciples are not the type who can hug and hold little Baaluo high, and Yaoguang can't do such a move, so they can only stay cold like this.

Little Baaluo raised her head unexpectedly, staring at the source of the temperature seriously, trying to see Wanda's face clearly.

After a while, when Wanda wondered if she was too self-indulgent or too offensive, she nodded and explained: "It's nothing, I just took the medicine this morning, but I feel a little dizzy after standing for a long time, no need Worry."

She closed her eyes slightly, the harsh light from inferior lamps made her very sad, and the only eye that could see things clearly would feel uncomfortable in places that were too bright, and she even shed physiological tears.

Pietro noticed it keenly, and started beckoning to Wanda.

Wanda lowered her head hesitantly, and found that her shirt cuff was a little wet, and the girl who was as tall and pure as a crane was leaning on her arms relaxedly, her snow-colored eyelashes reflected light slightly, and she seemed a little wet .

... Did she cry?Is she afraid?

Wanda's expression softened, but before she had time to comfort her, she heard Fluctlight calmly and calmly suggested, "Should I cut the candle wick? The candle is too bright, my eyes are uncomfortable, and I can't see it." I know you too well."

Wanda: "..." I'm really sorry.