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Chapter 598 I am not a child

"Humph...you treat me like a child."

Lingdang recalled that last night, although she knelt for a while, she was not punished, but brother Shu Mo suffered "heavy losses."

Lingdang felt that it was all her fault. She thought she could get away with it by being honest and not talking back. As a result, she made Brother Shu Mo sad all night.

In fact, Ling Ding knows exactly what adult products to buy. She is young, but that does not mean she is a fool. In this era of information explosion, if you want to know everything and understand nothing, you have to live in the mountains and forests, isolated from the world.

Just like before in Luoyun Mountain.

She stood on her feet and rinsed her clothes by the laundry table on the roof, and skillfully hung them one by one on the clothes drying rod. She lightly wiped the sweat on her head, and then talked to the rest of the family.

After saying hello, he put on his cotton boots, straightened his hood, and went out alone carrying a small satchel that looked like a rabbit.

No one knew what Lingdang was doing when she went out, they just thought she was going out to play, but only Lingdang knew that she had to run away from home for a while to prove that she was not a child.

Ling Ding had already made a plan. Since she ran away from home, she couldn't be found, so it was not suitable if it was too close to the city. If it was too far away, she wouldn't have enough cash on her and would be prone to accidents, so she planned to take a bus to the next city.

Thinking of this, Lingdang couldn't help but sigh. Her childlike appearance meant that it would be difficult for her to gain a foothold in modern human society. Otherwise, she would actually like to consider going somewhere further away.

"Grandpa Li, are you doing morning exercises again?"

Lingdang passed by next door and saw Lao Li doing Tai Chi slowly, and couldn't help but smile and shout.

"Hey, where are you going, little Bell, with your bag on your back? Come on, here are two candy corns. Grandpa Li can't eat them."

Lingdang was helpless. No one had candy in their pocket during exercise. She knew it was Grandpa Li who was waiting for her to pass by.

"Hey, little bell, do you want to go out and play early in the morning?"

Passing by the market, another person greeted me with a bell.

Lingdang turned back with a smile on her face: "Good morning. Grandpa Qian is shopping for groceries with Grandma Liu? It's such a good relationship."

"The little girl can talk..."

...

Along the way, the bells rang out one after another to greet people I knew, all of whom lived nearby. The suburbs were not big, and the residents came and went without much change from year to year. Most young people went to the city to work, and there were even fewer children.

But Ling Dang is polite and extremely well-behaved. It is no exaggeration to say that he is loved by everyone.

After inserting coins and getting on the bus, Lingdang quietly got into the bus heading to the city. However, many people on the bus turned their attention to her. After all, it was really rare for a pretty young girl to take a bus alone.

Ling Dang looked out the window silently. After nearly an hour of bumpy ride, she arrived at the city station. She could have transferred to the train and went directly to the next city, but she didn't have an ID card and couldn't buy a ticket normally. The only way was to take a black car or take a train.

Buy tickets from scalpers.

After thinking about it, Lingdang decided to take the black bus because the scalper tickets were too expensive.

Ling Dang only had a few hundred yuan in total, which was saved from the pocket money Patty gave her. Mo Xiao believed that it was not suitable for children to carry too much money, and they could buy whatever they needed, so they restricted it, otherwise Patty would be lavish.

Due to his character, Lingdang probably has a few more pennies in his pocket money at this time.

As a small city, there is not much supervision, so black cars are easy to catch. Just look for them outside the station. Some black car drivers will put a sign on the ground, which is a blatant type. Some are more subtle and just park the car on the road.

If someone greets you, you will leave, but if no one is there, you will stop.

"...Little girl, are you sure you want a ride? Where are your parents?"

Lingdang looked at the lean man with stubble in the car window in front of him, raised his head and replied crisply: "Uncle, please don't ask so many questions. If you don't stop me, I will ask others."

The lean man looked at the bell. The little girl was neatly dressed and had a rosy face. He lowered his head and thought for a while and pointed to the back seat: "The fare is 80, I'll pay you when you get on the bus. If there's no problem, just sit in and wait for another half hour."

The seats are full and open."

Lingdang took out the money from Rabbit's small satchel, paid, put on his hood and got into the car. There were already four people in the car, two elderly people and a middle-aged couple.

Bell is still sitting at the end by the window, wearing white clothes and a small figure, sitting on the leather chair like a little rabbit.

Except for the middle-aged couple chatting and occasionally looking in their direction, the others sat quietly in the car. Soon the seats were full. In order to attract more people, the driver also put two cars in the empty space in the car.

A small horse, which was the price for two people. As a result, there were more than a dozen people sitting in the small van. It was so crowded that Ling Ding huddled in the corner, and she was almost invisible.

The car is very crowded, and the smell is not good when there are many people. Especially when someone farts, the smell is indescribable. In addition, she is a snow fox and has a much better sense of smell than humans, so she feels particularly uncomfortable, even as a monster.

, I actually felt a little motion sick.

After about four hours of journey, Lingdang arrived at the small town on the outskirts of the next city. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon. She got out of the car in a daze, patted her face, and finally felt better.

"Hey... I obviously didn't think it was that far when I ran from Luoyun Mountain to Brother Mo Xiao's house... I've become squeamish. It's not good."

Lingdang looked at the unfamiliar street scene and was thinking about where to stay after dark.

Accommodation is a big problem. She can't book a room in a hotel without an ID card. The bell rings until dark. Cheaper guest houses will refuse her admission because she is too young. There are even kind-hearted hotel owners who want to see her.

The little girl wandered outside and called the police, which made Lingdang feel a little grateful but also helpless.

Fortunately, the little girl ran away quickly.

"I can't find a place to live... I have to use the old methods."

Ling Ding wandered on the street and picked up a snakeskin bag containing the torn cotton she found.

"Yes! This cardboard box is just right."

Ling Ding wants to build a nest for herself, which is not difficult for her. There are too many materials in the town, and the small nest she builds is far more comfortable than the leaves and branches in the deep mountains and old forests.

Lingdang hugged the nest she had made and hid in a remote alley. After confirming that no one was around, she quietly transformed into a little snow fox and crawled into the nest.

"The method Sister Xiaoying taught me about hiding objects in human form is very good, but it's a bit uncomfortable to have it on my body."

While muttering in his mind, Lingdang stretched his body. Perhaps because he still felt uncomfortable, he changed his position. He gently pressed the cotton wool with his small paws, rolled up his body like a puppy, and then he was satisfied.

Not knowing if her family would be worried about her, Lingdang closed her eyes and fell asleep with such doubts in mind.


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