After hearing the other party's words, Si Yuan was filled with doubts.
"Just now you looked like you were fighting for life and death, and now you are ordering someone to prepare food for me and my sister. How can you think this is abnormal?"
"There must be a conspiracy!"
Thinking of this, Si Yuan became even more vigilant.
He looked at the beautiful figure with a fluttering purple skirt and flying purple hair. Under the moonlight, her face matched her temperament.
Instead, it gave him a wonderful visual sense of a fairy under the moon.
"A pretty girl, but she has a bad temper."
He calmed down and calmed down his random thoughts.
Ask proactively.
"I don't know what the important thing is for the girl to do this."
"You might as well say it directly to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings at some point."
"I just can't bear that little guy crying miserably in your arms. It's so pitiful." Putting away the red sword in her hand, Zi Nu smiled with a smile on her face, revealing her true intention.
"Of course, if you feel sorry for yourself, why not come and help me."
"It just so happens that I'm short of manpower recently."
Seeing the opponent put away his weapon, Si Yuan also restrained the ferocious sword energy on the Hell-Eating Sword and asked: "Why do you think I will help you?"
"Just for one meal?"
"You are still young, but you are wandering around alone with a little girl who can't even speak." Turning slightly, Zi Nu looked at the half-grown boy and promised: "If you are willing to work for me, I will
I don’t mind taking in you two siblings.”
“You don’t have to worry about eating and drinking, and you don’t have to worry about food and clothing.”
"It can also give your sister a more stable environment to grow up. What do you think?"
Hear this.
Si Yuan neither directly agreed nor refuted.
After standing there and thinking seriously for a while, he opened his mouth and asked, "Why do you want me to do something for you? Give me a reason."
"I don't believe that with the way you talk, you can accept people casually."
"You are less than ten years old, but you can suddenly and suddenly take a blow from me head-on without getting hurt. Your potential is worth my investment." Zi Nu smiled slightly and asked: "What do you think of this reason?
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"Can I think that you are praising me?" Si Yuan stabbed the prison-devouring sword in his hand diagonally on the ground. The ferocious aura lingering on it was completely restrained and disappeared at this moment.
It looks ordinary, like a crystal clear glass artwork.
"So...you plan to develop here?"
"No, I came to the Land of Baiyue this time just to recruit some young orphans as new blood." Zi Nu looked at Si Yuan and said, "My destination is in South Korea."
"South Korea is currently the weakest and the situation is very prone to instability. Choosing South Korea may not be the best choice."
Si Yuan was a little confused about this.
"The weakest, the smaller the resistance, which also means the more opportunities I have." Sitting on the corridor fence, Zi Nu asked again: "Little brother, are you willing to agree to the conditions given by my sister?"
"I'll think about it tonight, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow morning." Si Yuan also gave his own answer, and did not stupidly listen to the stranger's words.
When Zi Nu heard this, she didn't care at all.
Instead, he spoke out and ordered another young girl: "Go and arrange a guest room for the little brother so that he can have a good rest."
"I don't know what my little brother's last name is, can you tell me?"
"Si Yuan!" Si Yuan told the truth.
After all, this is not a world of legends and myths. Just knowing a person's name does not mean that you can plot against him from a distance regardless of distance.
Then, under the guidance of the young girl beside him.
Si Yuan held the crying little concubine in his left hand and held the prison-devouring sword upside down in his right hand, and came to live in a clean side room.
It didn't take long.
Then another young girl brought some food.
There are things suitable for him as a half-year-old boy, and there are also baby foods suitable for his younger sister, Xiao Yuji.
"Good work!"
Si Yuan thanked him slightly.
After the other party left, he closed the door to the room. He did not feed his sister directly, but used the Yue people's unique poison testing method to test whether all the meals were poisonous.
Including bowls, chopsticks, spoons and other utensils, don't miss any of them.
Until everything is confirmed to be safe and non-toxic.
Si Yuan then reached out and picked up a small bowl of rice porridge that was cooked to a soft, glutinous and crispy texture, and fed his sister with a small wooden spoon. Once she had something to eat, the little girl stopped crying immediately.
She sat obediently in her brother's arms, opened her pink mouth, and couldn't wait to eat.
A pair of short, white, fat hands occasionally grabbed the bowl in Si Yuan's hand.
Apparently the little girl was starved before.
"Yuji, be good and don't move around. Be careful not to knock over the rice. Brother, let me feed you." Si Yuan held down little Yuji's chubby hands with one hand and carefully fed her with the other hand.
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the other side.
The interior of the comfortable room where Zi Nu stayed before.
The young girl who was talking to Zi Nu just now looked at her eldest sister and couldn't help but asked: "Sister, do you really want to accept these brothers and sisters?"
"That guy just now almost killed Qianqian and the others."
"If you shouldn't ask about something, then don't ask." Zi Nu raised her right hand slightly and looked at the palm of her hand. The place where she originally held the hilt of the Red Sword had become a little red and swollen.
It's like being rubbed hard by someone.
There was even a small amount of congestion near the tiger's mouth.
"Such power is simply appalling!"
"He's only a little older, but his internal strength is already pretty good. If my own internal strength hadn't been far superior to his, I wouldn't have been able to stop that sword strike just now."
"If I can subdue him while he is still young and use it for me, then..."
When Zi Nu thought of certain things in her heart, she became much more eager to conquer Si Yuan.
The injured right hand was slightly clenched.
"Back off."
"yes!"
Wait until no one else is in the room.
Only then did Zi Nu take out some potion and gently rub it on the palm of her right hand. Painful pain came from the palm of her hand, but it made her heart even hotter.
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Finished feeding my sister Yuji.
Si Yuan asked for another basin of hot water, briefly scrubbed the little girl's body, put on a spare set of clean clothes, and then put her to sleep.
The small clothes that Yuji had changed out of were washed by him.
Then hang it by the window of the room to air dry.
Lying next to his sister, he put his right arm on the back of his head, closed his eyes, and silently thought about the purple-haired girl's proposal.
But more, there are other doubts.
"Why do I have a familiar impression of that sword in my past life memory?"
"Logically speaking, it should be impossible for me to have any impression of her. And the purple-haired girl also gave me an inexplicable sense of familiarity."