His eyes kept swaying on the other side and at my feet, and finally stopped at Duanmu Yu's face. (8) (1) Chinese Network Ω.ㄟ81.

Her expression was equally surprised and curious, and like her teammates, she stared at my feet without blinking.

The difference is that her teammates still seem to be cowering, pointing at Duanmu Yu.

Is there something wrong with the soles of my feet?

Could it be ...... Is this a skill unique to light blue stickmen to collect gaze?

Subconsciously, I lifted my foot.

"Stop!"

This time, it was Yang Jiao's voice, which sounded very serious and tangled.

Huh?

I looked at him in surprise.

Yang Jiao looked directly at my face seriously, and then began to wink at me, as if to hint at me, or maybe it was just a grimace.

I was caught off guard and stiffened on one foot for a few seconds, and after seeing Yang Ka's grimace series, I finally couldn't hold back, poofhahahahaha!

After a burst of laughter, I sat unsteady on my feet and sat down heavily on the floor.

However, the laughter stopped abruptly, and I saw an extremely strange scene.

The pale blue stickman was lying quietly on the ground, no, it was quietly flattened to the ground, like a thin pancake.

Out of nowhere, a breeze blew.

The thin stickman was blown up like this, fluttering, fluttering, fluttering, and then ...... There is no then.

"Oops!"

Yang let out a slightly desperate mutter.

What?

I didn't understand it at all, and I looked confused.

However, in the next second, I experienced the source of Yang Jiao's desperate tone.

Duanmu Yu flattened his mouth, and his whole body began to tremble slightly, and a pair of big eyes suddenly became even more flickering.

Immediately afterwards, a heart-rending and miserable cry came out of her small mouth, and the sound was so loud that it is not an exaggeration to describe it as deafening.

"My summons, woohoo! My summon is dead! ”

Everyone's faces changed, and one by one they clutched their ears to avoid the piercing cries.

Yang Jiao stepped forward, left me aside, his face was pale, and he whispered: "You shouldn't raise your feet!" ”

"Peat, if I knew that there was such a situation, I wouldn't have lifted my feet to say anything, even if I was beaten half to death, I would never have lifted my feet!" My ears shook and hurt, and I said, "Besides, why didn't you stop me just now!" ”

"How did I stop you?" Yang Jiao frowned and said, "The degree and timing of your lifting of your feet are too sudden!" ”

"I'm referring to the fight with that stickman!"

"Stickman? What stickman? ”

"Peat," I paused and explained, "It's the little man summoned by the wind magic!" ”

Yang Jiao had a bitter face and said, "If I stop it, she will cry even more!" ”

"What a troublesome kid!" I said helplessly, "Is there nothing I can do to stop her crying?" ”

"She'll stop crying when she's had enough."

"What a cruel brother."

Yang Jiao was silent, a little, and said, "Maybe what you said is right." ”

I sighed, leaned forward, and walked towards Duanmuyu.

Yang Jiao grabbed me and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I tried to coax the kid."

"It's useless," Yang said, "We've exhausted all methods before......"

"How do you know if you don't try" I looked at him and said without blinking, "That's your sister-like existence, can you bear it?" ”

Yang Jiao hesitated for a moment and let go of his hand: "Don't hurt her." ”

"Don't worry, I said, I'm just a passerby, not an enemy."

"I was too vigilant just now, right......"

I waved my hand to interrupt Yang Jiao's words: "You're not wrong, don't say anything superfluous, what's the matter, let's talk about it after she stops crying." ”

Walking towards Duanmuyu, several of her companions were very wary of me, and the short girl even wanted to stop me with a voice, but Yang Jiao waved his hand to stop me.

Even so, they stared at me without slackening, and directly regarded me as an imaginary enemy.

Anyway, I don't want to hurt Duanmu Yu, so what if you treat me as a heinous monster.

Squatting down, Duanmu Yu and I looked at each other directly, this little girl is really cute.

From a distance, she seems to have a small round face, but when you look closely, she is simply a flawless little round face.

Girls with small round faces generally carry an attribute with them, that is, cute, round faces but very delicate, big eyes, even if they become squinted crying, they are also much bigger than many people's eyes, such as Yang Jiao, and the short girl who is very unfriendly to me.

I recklessly smeared the short girl in my heart.

But seriously, the eyes of the short girl are really not as big as Duanmu Yu, and there are two models worse, and the difference between the two models here is probably calculated according to the ratio of basketball and football.

On both sides of the upturned little nose, a few freckles can be faintly seen.

However, these freckles not only did not detract points from her, but on the contrary, they added to Duanmuyu's image of the girl next door.

It's just that this cry is a little too ...... It's thrilling.

"Little sister, look"

I grimaced and reminded her to look at me in a weird tone.

Her cries grew louder.

In the afterglow, several of her companions looked at me like idiots.

"Cut" made me feel upset in my heart.

The grimace tactics don't seem to work, so let's change the set.

"Don't cry, don't cry, come, uncle will tell you a story, the name of the story is Taoxia vs. Ju Monster."

This time, not only did the cry be louder, but the crying also became miserable.

Huh? This is also not okay? Then I'll do it another way.

"It's easy for girls to become ugly when they cry."

"Woo woo woo woo!"

"Girls are made of water, and if you cry too much, it will turn into cement."

"Woo wow wow wow wow!"

...

Seeing that my endless coaxing methods didn't work, everyone else had beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Ay......

Finally, I felt a little powerless, not only would this child not be coaxed by me, but the more he coaxed him, the more he cried.

I sighed, habitually put my hand on her head, and rubbed her head a few times helplessly.

"You're really, what should I do?"

I muttered helplessly.

At this moment, a miracle was born, and Duanmuyu's cry turned out to be smaller!

Huh?

I was stunned, could it be related to me putting my hand on her head?

Thinking about it, I tried to remove my hand again.

The cry instantly raised the volume.

Then I put it on again.

The voice has become quieter again.

I'm moving away, and I'm getting bigger again.

"Hey" my dark heart instantly swelled: "This is fun." ”

Next, I completely ignored the thoughts of the people around me, and played the game of touching the girl's head to adjust the volume of the cry.