The little guy tilted his head, probably thinking about it for a moment. After a moment, he nodded vigorously, and then he lay down on the tree and slid down. His palms were all red.
Standing face to face with the little guy, Yi'er understood the meaning of the little guy's words, "Look, you are as tall as me!" The little guy was quite shocked: "But I am only at level six."
Yi'er looked at the other person's height and was also shocked, "How old are you?"
The "seven-year-old" little guy puffed up his chest hard: "I reached the sixth level all by myself! I didn't take any medicine..." The little guy was a little disappointed, "Actually, I also want to take some, but my mother's identity is
If it’s not enough, the medicine won’t even reach me.”
Sixth level at the age of seven should be pretty awesome! Yi'er thought about when she was seven years old...well, I can't compare her with people in this world, but when Luo'er was seven years old, she didn't even have the sixth level!
But what depresses her is why is this little guy who claims to be seven years old actually almost as tall as her? Well, it’s not really her fault that he’s too tall. It’s just that she’s too short. She’s only fifteen years old and only one.
Miwu
But fortunately, she is still developing, and there is still room for her height to increase. She lowered her head and looked at her figure... Alas, she hasn't developed much either!
"By the way, why are you here?" The little guy looked at Yi'er curiously, "Grandpa is preparing for a banquet. He will definitely look for you."
"Grandpa?"
"Yes, great grandfather, he is the city lord, he is the most powerful person."
Yi'er: "Oh"
The little guy suddenly had a look of longing on his face: "Only the Martial Saint can attend the banquet. When I grow up, I will be able to attend when I am very big."
Yi'er thought, could it be that Lou Wusheng and the others were here just to attend the banquet at the invitation of the city lord? Then it was just a coincidence that she came.
"Why didn't you ask me what my name is? My name is Beigong Yuluo, what's your name?" The little guy opened his eyes wide and looked at Yi'er expectantly.
Yi'er looked at him and suddenly smiled: "My name is Zhu Yi'er." This little guy, like Yuyan, raised his hand and patted the little guy's head, "I'm going back, do you want to give me a ride?"
, I may not be able to find the way.”
"OK!"
The little guy was very happy and proud. He took the time to ask again: "By the way, how old are you? Are you ten years old? Girls seem to grow slower than boys. Other girls in our family who are similar to me are only ten years old."