Chapter 70 This little star is cute~
Xingxing looked up at her brother.
I found that his eyes were really full of worry and anger.
So the child was silent for a second, then took his brother's hand and began to call the roll.
"Brother, he wants to cut off my flesh and fry it into oil."
"Brother, he just reached out to grab me and wanted to take me back and eat me."
"He wants to follow them and drink the broth."
"he……"
One after another, everyone who was touched by the star's little finger widened their eyes in fear and horror.
How did he know what they were thinking before? !
Isn't he just a ghost, this ghost can also read minds? !
It was so scary and horrifying that some people even rolled their eyelids and tried to look at the sun above their heads, and then shuddered violently the moment the stars pointed at them.
This ghost is not even afraid of the sun!!!
What kind of terrifying evil spirit is this?!
Why were they so desperate as to provoke him?
Those cries of regret, fear, and despair, one after another, repeated over and over again, made Xingxing's ears hurt.
But he still held his brother's hand and told him all about these people.
Finally, Zang Xingxing raised his dirty little face and looked longingly at his brother who was much taller than him, with his mouth slightly pursed, looking as if he had suffered a lot of grievances.
Xiaowu subconsciously clenched his brother's hand when he heard the first sentence. Now that he had heard the whole thing, the rage to kill someone was about to explode in his heart!
Seeing his brother's weak appearance, Xiaowu became even more excited. He took his brother to the man who had just been beaten. He gritted his teeth and beat him hard again to vent his anger for Xingxing.
Finally, Xiao Wu ignored the beggar groaning in pain behind him, hugged Xing Xing lovingly, patted the child's back and head like a little adult, and coaxed him softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be scared by touching the fur. Brother will always protect Xing Xing."
Others: “……?”
Can you be reasonable?!
Who is being frightened? Who is being bullied? Open your eyes and see clearly, you little bastard... little bastard~
What should I do if I’m halfway through cursing in my heart and suddenly realize that someone can read my mind?
Of course I gave in immediately.
Beggars and vagrants don't need the dignity of not bending for a few grains of rice.
"Brother~" Xingxing was held in her brother's arms, and her voice became soft and muffled: "I want to take a shower and wash my hair..."
Xiaowu didn't understand what taking a bath was, but he understood it from the meaning of washing hair later.
He hugged his dirty brother, touched his head and replied: "Okay, we will go back to the dilapidated temple later. There are iron pots and stoves and firewood in the temple. We can boil hot water to wash you clean when we go back."
Xiaowu, who had been telling his brother not to go back to the ruined temple when he was dying last night, glanced coldly at these "acquaintances" standing at the door. There was vigilance in his eyes, but more of it was determination and fearlessness.
He already knew that his younger brother was very powerful and that he might really be a little god.
Then he has to become even stronger and protect his brother better!
These people are afraid of his younger brother now, but people always yearn for and covet gods and ghosts. Xiaowu doesn't understand at his young age, but he grew up among beggars and came into contact with the sharpest and dirtiest human hearts and human nature. He knows that these people's fear will not last long.
Therefore, before the fear disappears, Xiaowu must find a way to take his brother away from the beggars' den and isolate him from the beggars' omnipresent spies and greed.
Back in the hut, Xiaowu tied the two empty water bottles around his waist and looked around this empty, dark hut that had sheltered the two of them from the wind and snow. A flash of reluctance and envy flashed across Xiaowu's eyes.
He also wanted to have a home of his own with Xingxing...
Although the thought in my mind is fleeting, it has been buried in the softest part of my heart since childhood, quietly taking root and sprouting, just waiting to break through the ground and grow wildly one day.
Neither of the two children was cleaner than the other. Xiaowu was wearing the least and most torn linen clothes. He squatted at the door of the shorter house, also barefoot on the cold snow that had not yet melted. He turned his head and said to the child standing behind him: "Xingxing, come up quickly. I'll carry you back."
He was already used to taking care of the stars in every aspect of his life.
For him, the most important thing in life, besides finding a way to stay alive, is just a star.
His still young and short life seemed to have been revolving around the stars since he met them, and it seemed that it would not stop until his death.
When Qiuqiu watched this scene, he felt that Xiaowu didn't raise Xingxing as a younger brother, but as a son.
cough……
Xiaowu half-knelt and waited, but there was no small body lying on his back.
He turned his head in confusion: "Stars?"
Xingxing met his gaze, reached out to pull her brother up, and then, under his confused and dazed gaze, in front of everyone's horrified eyes as if they were looking at a ghost, she took out a pair of clean and soft cotton socks, exquisite and handsome black rain boots, and a child's cotton coat, trousers, and scarf.
Xiaowu looked at the things that appeared one after another in a daze.
After Xingxing tugged at his sleeve as if urging him, Xiaowu half-knelt down, hugged Xingxing and was about to put the clothes on him.
Star:"……?"
Xingxing was also confused.
The sweater was already on her head. Xingxing shook her head vigorously, trying to get out of the collar, and then said seriously: "Brother, this is for you!"
Not for the stars.
Xiao Wu held the soft and warm clothes in his hands, his mind still felt a little unreal, but he subconsciously refused when he heard it: "I'm not cold, Xingxing wears it."
Xingxing's dirty little hands slapped her brother's cheeks, frowned and repeated: "Put it on brother!"
When Xiaowu was about to refuse again, the child's eyes turned red and his mouth became a little pouty.
Xiao Wu: “…”
She silently put the clothes on her head under her brother's aggrieved and angry gaze.
He looked just like a puppy trying to get into a chain, with a helpless and silly expression.
Qiuqiu: “……?”
I was completely stunned!
What happened?!
How come in the previous world, and the world before that, Xingxing wasn’t like this character at all!
What is wrong with this world? Why is my good kid suddenly turning into a dirty little green tea? !
Matcha flavored dirty cub?
While Xiaowu was trying hard to learn how to wear new clothes, Qiuqiu quickly flipped through the original book, trying to find out the personality of the original star in this world from the corners between the lines.
Finally, his hard work paid off and he really found it.
After the protagonist Li Jinyuan exchanged half of the wheat cake for the small stone, Xiaowu insisted on leaving the half of the wheat cake for the star. As a result, the little boy burst into tears without saying a word, and finally coaxed his brother to eat most of it and ate the rest himself.
Qiuqiu: I just said that there are always some small troubles in every world!!
While complaining, he recorded all of Xingxing's little expressions when she pretended to cry to coax her brother, not missing a single frame!
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Unprecedented warmth enveloped Xiaowu's entire body. He felt so comfortable that he almost wanted to cry. However, when he thought that wiping away his tears would stain his new clothes, he could only try to tilt his head back and hold back all the tears.
But for Xiaowu, this kind of dirtiness is like Schrödinger's dirtiness.
His tears could not stain the sleeves of his new clothes.
But he could carry the dirty little brother directly on his back without any disgust. He even kept trying to take off his thick and soft cotton jacket and give it to Xingxing.
Finally, Xingxing gently pulled his long dirty braids, and he finally resigned himself to his fate and calmed down.
They were walking in front, and the people behind them followed with droopy eyes and droopy heads like a group of quails that had fallen behind, not daring to go ahead of them even a step.
Xiaowu was thinking while walking.
He is not a stupid kid. He has been struggling among beggars for so many years. He has lost his home since he was born due to natural disasters and man-made tragedies and has to work hard to survive. All his tender heart is given to the stars on his back. When facing other people, especially the group of beasts behind him who are targeting him and the stars, he does not have any kind and soft-hearted thoughts.
So after making sure they were a little far away, Xiao Wu shook Xingxing, who was about to fall off his back, and waited for Xingxing's little hands to wrap around his neck again, and whispered, "Xingxing, can you continue to keep them from moving?"
Xingxing had already heard her brother's thoughts.
These people saw that Xingxing took out things that did not belong to this world, so my brother wanted to kill them to prevent future trouble.
Xingxing lay on her brother's back, listening to his heavy breathing, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, brother. They can't say anything."
My brother is not a stupid kid.
Of course, stars are not either.
It was just an order conveyed by his inner voice. To him, no matter which world he was in, his ability was cheating for the mission. But Xingxing didn't care. If he wanted to use it, he would use it. If he didn't want to use it, he would just be an ordinary kid.
So now, among the three little ones in the family, only Qiuqiu is the stupid one~
Xingxing squinted his eyes and pressed his little face against his brother's back to protect himself from the wind. He looked at the desolate scene around him, which was somewhat similar to the doomsday world but also completely different, and listened to the stupid Qiuqiu telling him about the mission of this world.
Qiuqiu told this story once last night, but Xingxing was so sleepy that he didn’t even remember Qiuqiu’s voice.
Listen to it again now, Xingxing rested her chin on her brother's shoulder and whispered to Qiuqiu: "This little Xingxing is cute~"
Qiuqiu was confused: "Cute?!"
The wish of this star takes away all the protagonist's luck! !
"yes."
Xingxing looked at the vast expanse of white ahead, as well as a faintly visible ruined temple and the swirling smoke rising from the ruined temple, and said softly: "Xingxing and his brother have been bullied by bad guys, so we have to beat the bad guys up and make them cry! Xingxing likes it~"
After saying that, he emphasized again: "He is very cute~"
Qiuqiu probably understood.
The character of this star is probably particularly suited to the star's appetite.
He is vindictive, smart and vengeful, and a bit of a green tea character with a dark side. If it weren't for the collapse of the sky at the beginning, maybe there would be no need for Xingxing to come into this world, and he could live well with his brother.
Unfortunately, the little star was too small and couldn't escape its shitty fate.
Moreover, Qiuqiu couldn't help but recall the original owner whom he had seen in his dream before.
At that time, he was clearly a soul, but he didn't have the strength to say a word of farewell or even a look of reluctance. Even his soul seemed to be dead. You can imagine how difficult his life was.
Thinking of this, Qiuqiu was startled and said hurriedly:
"Boy, his soul body is in tatters. Could it be... that his luck was stolen, so his soul body is in tatters?!"
It was really torn, like a tattered rag doll with cotton leaking all over it, or more like a small mulberry leaf that had been eaten by silkworms until only a few stems were left.
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