Fast Wear: Stay Away from The Protagonist's Plan (MTL)

173. World VI: Master, Are You Okay? (6)

At this moment, it was noon, and the mad dog was walking around the village a little irritably, and behind him, there was always a small tail.

During the special period, all the masters are very busy and have no free time. People in the village are also arranged to go down the mountain to work, and the whole village is very empty.

Mad Dog's injury is almost healed. Logically speaking, he should also be a member of the team going down the mountain...

When the time came to morning, the second and fifth masters went away before dawn, and the dolls hadn't woken up yet, so they were looked after by their mothers. And the master of martial arts is strong, and he has always been ghosts and ghosts. If he does not take the initiative to tell him, no one will know his whereabouts.

So today, the third and fourth leaders brought people down the mountain, and the mad dog was also listed. Although he is young, his skills are not bad. He was born in the general door, and his talent is extremely high. He has also studied under the master for two years. Apart from his small stature, he is not inferior to ordinary people in terms of martial arts.

While arranging the queue, the small figure who was supposed to be in the room suddenly jumped out, crossed the crowd to find him, grabbed the hem of his clothes and beat him to death.

The surrounding villagers were stunned, some were dissatisfied, some were dumbfounded, and some were not too serious to watch the fun...

"Oh, it's getting late," Liu Shu pretended to look at the sky: "Everyone, hurry up, all the guys bring it? Let's hurry down."

The mad dog pulled the doll's hand, but could not pull it away, and whispered fiercely: "Let go!"

Seeing this, Liu De tried to step forward to help, but he didn't dare to pull the doll's hand hard. He heard that the little doll's body was very brittle and broke accidentally. He had to look at it embarrassingly: "Fourth, what should I do?"

"Well, do you want to take the baby down the mountain?" The fourth master also pretended to be.

"How about that?" Liu De was the first to object.

"Then forcibly take the doll away? The doll might cry." The fourth master made another suggestion.

"No, another way." Liu De objected without even thinking about it, wondering in his heart, how could the fourth child have such a brilliant mind?

The fourth master sighed: "But it's getting late, can't wait for the doll to let go? She clearly doesn't want to let the mad dog go down the mountain."

"Why don't you do this," Liu Shu clapped his hands and looked at the mad dog with a smile: "Chengfeng, you just stay and be the doll's playmate. After all, you are also a child, and it makes no sense to follow down the mountain."

Mad Dog: "..."

This has been going on for two years, and now is it reasonable?

"That's a good idea!" Liu De agreed, "You mad dog, just keep the doll, don't make the doll cry this time, or I'll really beat you up."

"I do not......"

Mad Dog was about to speak, but Liu Shu waved his hand: "That's it, everyone, let's go."

The people around patted Mad Dog on the shoulder to show encouragement, turned their heads and left.

The mad dog and the doll were left staring at the same place.

"Not letting go?" Mad Dog said in a bad tone.

The doll silently released her hand and looked down at her toes.

Mad Dog quickly backed away, lifted his feet and walked down the mountain.

The doll froze for a while, then followed him with short legs.

Seeing the mad dog go further and further away, it can't catch up, until it disappears from the eyes, the doll stops, and the beautiful big eyes are instantly covered with a layer of water mist.

But after the mad dog walked a long distance and got rid of the doll behind him, he didn't feel relieved, and even felt more irritable. Looking at the large lush trees around, and behind the layers of trees is darkness, hiding unknown dangers, the mad dog frowned, cursed inwardly, and turned back.

Before he could see anyone, he heard a faint cry, and the mad dog's pace subconsciously quickened.

Children are really troublesome. He said that, but there was a worried look on his face.

Soon I found the doll squatting and crying.

Mad Dog groped for a while, took out a handkerchief from the inner pocket, and picked up the doll.

"Okay, don't cry." Mad Dog was still impatient, but gently wiped the baby's tears with a handkerchief.

The style of the handkerchief is exquisite and the material is high-quality. It is by no means something that a small mountain bandit can have. It is obviously preserved when his family is still alive, and it should be a very precious thing.

"My mother sewed it for me." Seeing that she stopped crying and stared at the handkerchief in his hand, he couldn't help but say something.

"It looks good, right? My mother's embroidery is the best in the entire Yuncheng."

Mad Dog looked at Pazi, recalling the past happiness, and his face softened a lot.

"Of course, your mother is not bad either." Mad Dog also praised her relatives without hesitation, "The phoenix embroidery is so lifelike, it must be because you love you so much that you are so attentive. Keep it well and don't lose it."

Thinking of something, he sank his face again: "It's a pity that things are impermanent..."

The doll listened quietly, seeing the scar on his face, and the little hand was about to move again.

Fortunately, it is not far from the stockade here, just a few steps away. As soon as she arrived at the stockade, she ran into the mama who was looking for the doll. She had just contacted the doll and thought it was a quiet child, but she did not expect that the dazzling kung fu doll would run around everywhere.

Handing the doll to the mammy, the mad dog planned to go down the mountain again, but the doll repeated the old tricks, broke free from the mammy and then slapped him, like a brown candy.

Mad Dog was very depressed: "You baby, why are you so clingy?"

To be precise, it just sticks to him.

He really couldn't understand why this doll liked to stick to him, just because he hugged her for the first time? Or because of the same child?