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The tips of Lu Wei's ears moved slightly, and she keenly captured the subtle movements lurking around. They must be the guides scattered in every corner, observing the children's performance.
After all, the oldest of these children is only five years old, so they don't really have any complicated problems, but their behavior is definitely not unnecessary.
If the screening on the carriage was a rough first wave (two of the five children died), the test in the flower house was the second wave, then who can say for sure whether there will be a third wave on the ship.
He has a great ability to commit evil while being distracted by beauty. He always has his eyes higher than his head. He is either looking at the mirror with a bad look or studying poisonous arts. He has never paid attention to miscellaneous things and people. It can be said that he is notoriously willful and arrogant.
In her memory, there were few people worthy of letting her take a second look, so she never paid attention to some common sense issues on the big island.
Lu Wei struggled for a long time before she was sure that her guess was correct.
When she went to the island that day, the number of children had not changed, but some of the faces that had been on the same ship did not appear next to her. After all, the human race always likes to divide them into three, six or nine, and these children who were finally brought back would not be taken care of casually.
After death, it is possible that he was assigned to different positions. For example, the boy who was purified when he was over six years old...
Lu Wei tapped her fingertips on her palm. She was not sure about the development direction of Xiao Luo and Xiao Han after arriving on the island. So far, the two children are to her liking. Let them stand out properly, and at least they can ensure that they have enough food and clothing before going on the mission.
, no fear of life or death.
She continued to guide: "I envy Ying'er. I saw her companion carrying a table of new quilts back to the house in the morning. It's cold at night, but an extra quilt will be much warmer."
Xiao Luo and Xiao Han were stunned when they heard this. It wasn't cold at all today. Moreover, the three of them kept each other warm and didn't need a quilt at all.
"I'll go ask." When they met in the kitchen, Xiao Luo said a few words to Ying'er's companions, and their relationship was quite harmonious. He hurried to Ying'er's room, and happened to meet several groups of children. They didn't understand.
There were too many, so I just rummaged through the room recklessly.
Xiao Luo chose an inappropriate time. Ying'er looked at the noisy room and was losing her temper.
Her companion shook his head at Xiao Luo in embarrassment, obviously not prepared to say anything. Despite their young age, after experiencing all this, most precocious children have already understood that having a familiar and trusting friend is more important than a new friend.
Friends are more important.
Xiao Luo came back with no results and his whole body was wilted.
"Brother Xiao Luo, did you see an extra quilt on their bed?" Lu Wei asked.
Xiao Luo was startled, clapped his hands suddenly, and suddenly became energetic, "No, I didn't see it."
"So, why do they need to change the quilt?!" Xiao Han muttered to himself, and then his eyes lit up, "Did you notice that Ying'er's clothes are neater than ours?"
Whether they are on the carriage or in the flower house, uneasiness and panic haunt them all the time. No one dares to take off their clothes and sleep soundly at night. Even if they are 'rescued', the shadow has been burned into their hearts. All the children's clothes are a little wrinkled.
Damn, there were still sweat stains from running around on the boat all day long, but Ying'er's clothes were neat and clean, as if they were newly changed.
"She won't..." Xiao Luo suddenly covered her mouth and snickered in a low voice: "She won't wet the bed, right? She's five years old! She's half a year older than me."
Xiao Han curled his lips and said, "My sister is so young that she doesn't wet the bed anymore!"
Lu Wei's mouth twitched. After being influenced by modern society, she had already learned what it means to turn a deaf ear.
"That's why her brother refused to tell the truth." Xiao Luo said firmly, "She must have lost something when she was changing clothes."
"A place to put dirty clothes!"
The two children said in unison. They were about to grab Lu Wei and run to the lower cabin, but Xiao Han stopped halfway.
He said hesitantly: "The guide said it's okay to find clues. Do we really want to go to the place where the dirty clothes are? I think Aunt Yue and Uncle Ah Shui have changed their clothes today. If so many dirty clothes are piled up, we
It’s not certain whether you can find it or not, but it will definitely attract others’ attention.”
Lu Wei couldn't help but look at Xiao Han. This child usually seemed silent but attentive.
The three turned to look for the leader, and then the clues they found were recorded in a book, including the time of reporting.
After waiting outside, Xiao Han curled his lips and whispered to his friends: "We are not the first. I saw through the page that there was ink bleeding from the previous page."
Xiao Luo was forgiving and took the two of them to hide under the shady door shed to avoid the sun. "Their clues may not be more accurate than ours. Isn't it my sister?"
Lu Wei nodded, "My brother is the best!"
The two little boys once again raised their chests and raised their lips, inexplicably proud.
On the third floor of the viewing pavilion, a man and a woman looked down at the entire deck. From their angles, they could see the whole scene clearly, including the three little ones nestled in the corner, whispering.
The man's face was pale and skinny, and he was sitting in a special wheelchair. His face was covered with half a golden butterfly, and only his exposed lips were as light as spring water, giving off a coolness.
He glanced at Lu Wei, his voice was low and hoarse with a hint of weakness, "The Lu family actually got on the boat?"
"Who is the Lu family? Whoever gets on the boat cuts off the front line, regardless of this family or that family." The woman was charming, holding a small palm-sized silver mirror, stroking her eyebrows in the mirror, her tone was light but there was something that could not be ignored.
warning.
The man didn't speak, only coughed a few times.
The woman put down the mirror impatiently and glanced at him, "Then you did the child's task? Did you do it cleanly?"
"How come it's not clean?" the man sneered.
"Then what do you care about!" the woman sneered.
The man pursed his lips, and the graceful curve of his lips was made thin and straight, which immediately softened the frailty of his body and gave him a more chilling feeling.
The woman sighed slightly and avoided the somewhat dangerous topic, and instead talked about the performance of the three children, "I like the boy with red lips and white teeth. He is very attentive and has good observation skills. He is suitable for a charmer."
"There are fewer and fewer Kit Kat successors." The man said silently, "I haven't seen any suitable ones on this ship."
The woman's brows moved slightly. The Lu family was once a master of formations, but it has gradually declined over the past few decades. If the new head of the family hadn't married the most beautiful woman in the world ten years ago, the Lu family would have continued to be unknown.
She did not ask the man if he had gained anything from this cleaning mission. After all, it was Kit Kat's privacy and she would not cross the line. She only consoled him by saying, "There is still hope for the other two ships."
The man's eyes were deeply fixed on the delicate girl on the deck, "I remember her. She had a very lively temperament, and she was very early in awakening. She was loved and doted on by her brothers..."
The woman clicked her tongue and wanted to give a few words of warning, but when her eyes turned and fell on the eyes behind the half-die mask, her breathing stagnated slightly.
Those eyes, numbed by long-term illness, were as red as blood and full of madness.
The woman closed her eyes weakly, unable to say anything more.