Chapter 227 (1/2)
Anya confidently entered the training dream.
Then he blurred his consciousness dozens of times in front of Rolle's father and daughter.
”Woo woo, why? I've worked hard...”
She said with a slight cry, and muttered with a depressed face:
”It seems that even if I know uncle Rolle's actions, it's useless. He's so fast that he doesn't have time to recover. His finger poked on my forehead...”
”What should I do? Should I learn fencing from Uncle rolle?”
Seeing this scene, several virtual shadows couldn't help looking at each other and talking one after another.
”This generation walker is really not very smart. Why don't you know to deal with it with the power of 'manifestation' or 'distortion'?”
”She has been a mortal for too long and has no such habit and consciousness...”
”Shall we remind her?”
”No, she must learn to get used to her strength and try to master her strength. Only in this way can she become a qualified substitute walker, rather than a numb string puppet.”
”So who recommended her? You?”
”Asshole! Why are you spitting?”
Several virtual shadows immediately quarreled.
So another day passed. Early the next morning, Anya appeared at the door of Rolle's house again.
”I'm sorry to bother you again, uncle rolle.”
She said shyly, tightening the snow-white fur around her neck.
Rolle didn't want to fish today and planned to go to the headquarters, but Anya came to the door early in the morning. He had to let Secretary Ah Fu who came to pick him up go back first and take Anya back to the study.
”What's the matter? Hasn't the trouble been solved?”
Asked rolle.
”Well... So I came today to ask Uncle rolle about his swordsmanship.”
”Will it bother you? If it's very troublesome, I'll come back at another time.”
Anya continued to look pitiful, her eyes flickering, much like when she sold cute.
Rolle couldn't refuse, so he had to answer:
”Fencing? Yes, yes, but it's not very convenient here. I'd better go to the training ground of the swordsman regiment.”
”By the way, see how Nido is doing there. I almost forgot her.”
Evya didn't come back with rolle because she still stayed on the plateau, helped the archaeological team translate some Elven language, and cooperated with the scholars to place the Elven prisoners.
Before leaving, she stared at rolle affectionately and asked him to take care of her daughter.
Rolle nodded and agreed. As soon as he returned to the imperial capital, he forgot.
It was not intentional, but there were too many things that I forgot for a moment.
Fortunately, Anya mentioned swordsmanship today and remembered this little girl.
She seems to be taking part in a fencing competition held by the second generation?
So housekeeper Oddo drove and took them to the swordsman regiment.
Before leaving, Rolle did not forget to tell the little donkey and the little milk cat.
”Ameya, remember to help me water the saplings and don't let Xiaomi scratch.”
The little donkey nodded seriously, picked up the little milk cat lying on the top of his head with both hands and asked it to nod.
The Duke's steam car easily passed the warning area outside and went farther and farther.
The little donkey obeyed his master's order and took the baby cat to the garden.
”Meow! Meow?”
The little milk cat cried quickly, as if asking what the little donkey looked like?
Like, just let me lick it?
The little donkey hugged it tightly and shook his head.
”Meow! Meow!”
The baby cat barked two more times, and then the little claws kept gesticulating.
It's like saying that anyway, the ferocious master has gone, and he won't know.
The little donkey shook his head stubbornly, stuffed the little milk cat into his chest, clamped it, and then picked up the big whale kettle.
”Meow! Meow! Meow!”
”Meow meow meow meow!”
The little milk cat couldn't move and was still trying to persuade his friends.
It's like some kind of demagoguery.
The little donkey's attitude was very firm at the beginning, but he inevitably wavered a little when he heard too much.
”Meow?”
Seeing that her attitude softened, the little kitten quickly struck while the iron was hot, and another burst of good words advised her.
Finally, the little donkey couldn't stand the temptation and took the baby cat out of his chest.
The little milk cat quickly and flexibly jumped on her shoulder, patted her face with its little claws, and gently licked her earlobes.
The little donkey nodded slowly and looked down at the bud on the ground.
Xiaomi told her that she smelled a very sweet smell on it, like the smell of fried fish in a dream.
The meaning of these words was vague, but the little donkey understood.
It seems that licking this bud can remind you of those beautiful tastes you dreamed of?
Her previous dreams were terrible. Only when she met rolle did she have those sweet dreams.
For the little donkey, the best taste in the dream should be the taste of the owner?
So, licking this little bud is like licking the master?
The little milk cat should mean this.
Although it is illogical, small animals have no logic.
So the little donkey was excited and ready to move.
She first looked around and made sure that no one was looking nearby before she put down the baby cat.
The little milk cat hurriedly jumped to the bud, touched it carefully with its little claw, and then sniffed the smell.
Mmm ~ it smells good. It's the smell of dried small fish.
Eat carrots every day, almost forget the taste of fish.
The little donkey also squatted down, overlapping his legs in white silk stockings, then bent down and looked at the buds at a close distance.
”Meow meow!”
The little cat then made a proposal.
It's about two pieces, one for each person.
The little donkey nodded, put his face close to him and stretched out his tender little tongue.
But just as they were about to succeed, there was a sudden change!
The bud jumped up fiercely.
It literally jumped up.
Its roots turned into human feet, and the leaves on its head stood up.
Looks angry?
Then it gave a shrill, harsh, angry, vicious and passionate roar at the evil little donkey and the little milk cat:
”Whimper, whimper, whimper!!!”
The little donkey and the little milk cat were stunned, and then they fried their hair one after another.
Scared!
”Whimper, whimper!”
Tender bud barked twice at the leading little milk cat.
Aggressive, ferocious and angry.
Could be swearing?
Then he turned around and roared at the little donkey:
”Whine, whine, whine!”
The little donkey retreated two steps in fear, and then lowered his head in shame.
She understood each other.
Probably saying that this cat is stupid and you are stupid too?
After so many years, why are you still so stupid?