The little girl shook her head honestly: "Of course I can't hold you back, but I know where it is not easy to slip on this road. If you follow me, you will never fall."
Another inexplicable self-confidence without any reason.
"..." Well, he, a fifteen-year-old boy, was defeated by a six- or seven-year-old child.
Lu Zizhong obediently stretched out his hand. Although the little girl's hand was soft, it was a bit rough.
Probably because he spent all day catching snakes and crabs in the woods! Lu Zizhong thought this way.
The little girl took him and walked forward carefully stepping on the dead branches and leaves.
After about ten minutes, they finally saw the exit of the valley.
The little girl looked back at him proudly: "How is it? Uncle, I'm very powerful -" She was originally going to show off in front of Lu Zizhong, but unfortunately, she hadn't finished her words yet.
Somehow, my feet suddenly slipped and I fell backwards.
Lu Zizhong, with quick eyesight and quick hands, reached out and grabbed her. Due to his height, he hurriedly grabbed the collar and lifted the little girl off the ground.
Finally, he simply lifted the little girl in front of him like a chicken and joked: "Aren't you very powerful? Why did you capsize in the gutter?"
A gloating smile appeared on his swollen face.
He held the little girl's collar, and the little girl's neck was tightly strangled by the collar. Her little face turned red, and she said with all her strength: "Uncle, I'm almost out of breath. Let go quickly.
"
Only then did Lu Zizhong realize that his collar was pinching the other person's neck. He was so frightened that he quickly put the little girl on the ground.
"I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to do it!" After saying that, he bent down and looked at the little girl carefully, fearing that she would really be strangled into a coma.
The little girl glared at him angrily: "Do you have a brain?" After saying that, she felt uncomfortable in her throat and coughed twice.
"I, I really didn't mean it." Lu Zizhong apologized again.
"Of course I know you didn't do it on purpose. If you had done it on purpose, you would have been beaten to the ground by me!" the little girl said wildly.
Seeing her look like a little tiger with blown hair, Lu Zizhong couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Little sister, it's important for a person to be self-aware. At such a young age, you always utter arrogant words. This is not good.
It’s too immodest and no one will like it.”
"How do you know I'm talking arrogantly? Let me tell you, although I can't beat the senior brothers, I can still knock you down." As she said that, the little girl stretched out her little hand.
"Look what this is?" She smiled innocently and cutely. However, Lu Zizhong saw a bright and thin needle in the seam of her hand.
He frowned slightly and took a step back unconsciously: "What, what is this?"
The little girl looked at his invisible movements and laughed again. She took out a small sewing kit from her small backpack and carefully put away the needle.
"This is tempered with poison that will make people unconscious instantly. If you did it on purpose just now, uncle, you are already lying on the ground unconscious, letting me slaughter you."
Because her face was swollen, he couldn't see the little girl's facial expression clearly, but from her voice, he could hear confidence, arrogance and pride.
Lu Zizhong took a deep breath, and his outlook was shocked again.
"Well, little sister, what's your name? If I ask for favors from you in the future, I should have a name for you!"
He can't afford to offend this girl, so it's better to stay away from her in the future.