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Her round, cat-like pupils were bright and sparkling, reflecting a stream of bright light.

Zhi Ming didn't know what he thought of and made a move.

"what--"

The little cub was still waiting with its eyes and mouth open eagerly to be fed.

Zhi Ming's expression softened and he fed it into her mouth obediently.

Nan Qiao whined, chewed and squinted her eyes happily: "It smells so good!"

"Are you still eating?"

Nan Qiao nodded, "Yeah!"

One big and one small walked alone, and almost all the pedestrians on the street paid them attention as they passed by.

There is no other reason.

Zhi Ming is really too dazzling.

The robe is as pure as snow, and he is as independent from the world as an immortal. Even when walking among the crowd, he seems to have an invisible barrier and is incompatible with the surroundings.

But maybe they were used to being noticed, so neither the big one nor the little one had any reaction to it.

Zhi Ming took Nan Qiao for a walk first, and then came to a small courtyard in a zigzag manner.

This should be a relatively remote area of ​​Yingdu, with almost no people coming and going.

The door to the small courtyard was closed tightly, and it was impossible to tell whether anyone was living inside.

Nan Qiao held Zhi Ming's hand and looked up at him: "Brother Prophet, is Brother Shiqi here?"

Zhi Ming nodded lightly, "Yeah."

"Then shall we knock on the door?" The little boy looked at the door and tilted his head.

"Someone came out."

As soon as Zhi Ming finished speaking, the door was pushed open from inside.

The man was about thirty or forty, tall, with broad eyebrows and a straight nose, deep eye sockets, very white skin, a thick beard on his face, and a pair of eyes that turned out to be very light emerald.

Nan Qiao blinked.It seems that he is not from the Central Plains?
The man immediately put on a wary look when he saw someone outside the door, "Who are you?"

He spoke the Central Plains dialect, and although his accent was a little strange, his enunciation was clear and fluent, and he seemed to have spoken it a lot.

Nan Qiao answered him honestly: "Uncle, I am Nan Qiao, and this is Qiao Qiao's brother."

Uncle: "...Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Buckwheat came to see Brother Tokisu."

Nan Qiao asked him in turn, with sincere eyes, "Is Brother Shiqi here?"

"Tokisu? I don't know Tokisu. You must be looking in the wrong place."

The foreign uncle is tall and tall, and his expressionless look is quite scary.

But Nan Qiao was not frightened, but said doubtfully: "How is this possible? Brother Shiqi is right here."

She didn't doubt Zhi Ming's judgment at all.

"Uncle, have you really not seen a good-looking little brother with curly hair and blue eyes?"

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Foreigner's expression suddenly changed.

His tone was a bit urgent and he refused stiffly: "I don't know what you are talking about. The person you are talking about is not here!"

After saying that, he was about to close the door, but was stopped abruptly by Zhi Ming's light words.

"General Nucci of Saga, please believe that we mean no harm."

The bearded foreigner known as Nucci froze when he heard this, then raised his head, his green eyes faintly sinister, "Who are you? What's the purpose of coming here?"

Zhi Ming touched Nan Qiao's head to comfort him, "Just like what Qiao Qiao said just now, we are here to find the child."

Nucci still did not relent, but insisted: "We don't have the child you mentioned here."

Zhi Ming sighed, "General Nuqi, it seems you haven't learned the ways of life in the Central Plains yet.

An obviously suspicious person like me should be kept under surveillance instead of letting us go so easily. "

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