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"Grandma has some dementia. She can forget the address of her home, but she keeps talking about her elder brother. She called in the morning and said that I must protect the apprentice of the elder brother, so I came. And I told The senior brother at my house also called, and he asked me to help the senior brother, and don’t worry about the rest." Wuyou ate a lollipop from Liang Huanhuan, and said in a delicate voice: "I am a person who has no opinions, and I also don't know how to help others, so I will do whatever my brother asks me to do. Anyway, my brother won't harm me. I thought at the time that if my brother wanted to do something to me, I would just let it go. Anyway, my sister's job is Those who serve the elder brother."

"You are really big..." Wang Jian slapped himself on the face: "Except for senior brother, we only knew each other for a day, okay?"

"It's been two days." Wuyou waved two fingers: "If you come from the same family, it won't be so bad after all. Anyway, my grandma said that a person who has no money is not necessarily a good person, but a good person must have no money. After the ring the day before yesterday I just looked it up, you are a celebrity, the information is already on the Internet, how can a person who is capable and not greedy be bad. And you were still wearing your old white shirt yesterday."

"Wait, what does this have to do with the white shirt." Xiao Jin raised a finger, indicating to pause in the middle: "Let's assume that the first one is true for you, but what is the causal relationship with the second one..."

Wuyou shrugged his shoulders, with a natural expression on his face: "A nostalgic person is sentimental, a clean man is not bad at heart, and a tidy man is polite. Being kind, polite, and affectionate, can you be a bad person?"

Dawei turned his head and said to Wang Jian, "You forgot to introduce yourself."

Wang Jian was a little embarrassed by the praise.He laughed foolishly twice: "It's not that good...not that good."

Just as he was talking, Liang Huanhuan jumped up: "Don't praise this guy, this guy doesn't take too much praise. There is nothing on the surface, but his heart is blossoming, he can be called a dull Sao."

Wuyou covered her mouth and smiled: "I major in lightness kung fu and weapons, but I'm actually not good at boxing. My father taught me sword dance. He is the descendant of the serious Gongsun sword dance. Also, I am proficient in all kinds of martial arts in class [-], except for swords. I am also good at daggers and crescent piercing."

After Wuyou introduced himself, he sat on the sofa and ate snacks: "I've never actually fought a blood droplet, it's too bloody. But if it's within ten meters, I have never failed to do so."

"What did you use for training?" Wang Jian picked up the scary and weird blood drop on the table: "It's not easy to practice?"

"Use flies." Wuyou waved his hand, making a buzzing sound in his mouth: "Just use flies. When I was young, I used stones to hit flies. Later I used stones. Then I used flying knives. Finally, I used blood." Dizi. There are no mistakes."

"Why is it getting bigger and bigger?" Liang Huanhuan asked curiously, "Shouldn't it be getting smaller and smaller?"

Wang Jian shook his head and said, "The bigger the fly, the harder it is to hit it. The fly is a very strange thing, and it tastes a bit sweet."

"That's it." Xiao Jin nodded thoughtfully, then raised his head suddenly: "Wait! Have you ever eaten flies?"

"Yeah... I was not sensible when I was a child." Wang Jian felt a little disgusted after recollection: "Don't ask."

Wuyou leaned on the sofa, staring at Wang Jian all the time.Then he frowned suddenly: "Brother, your murderous aura is so strong."

"Murderous?" Xiao Yiwen leaned closer to Wang Jian and smelled it: "The smell of the sun, not murderous."

Wang Jian shrugged, rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling: "Why is it called murderous?"

"Well... I don't know, it's murderous anyway." Wuyou sighed: "It doesn't matter. The task given by grandma must be completed. Say, senior brother, what do you want me to do?" Dawei pondered for a moment: "You Can you go and steal North Korea’s atomic bomb?”

At this time, Tianran Er also raised his head abruptly and said, "There are also Iranian ones."

Wuyou was stunned at the time, and after reacting stupidly for a long time, he smiled awkwardly, and said softly, "Maybe not..."

Although Wuyou couldn't steal the nuclear bomb.But her sudden attack did make Wang Jian feel a little funny.She doesn't understand what's going on at all, she just opens her mouth, doesn't even care if it's good or bad, she does whatever she says, this character... is really invincible.

And from the time we met yesterday to now, Wang Jian already knows who his junior sister is.Relatively speaking, her thinking is a bit more mature than Xiao Yiwen's, but maybe it's because her family education was too strict since she was a child, and there are too many things to learn, she is actually a very, very simple person.Don't look at her charming, but in fact, Wang Jian found that she was just a little girl who didn't like the world, and the uncle asked her to help Wang Jian... I'm afraid she can't help with anything except fighting.

However, she hit it off with Tianraner and the others, and they got acquainted within a few minutes, and even started to teach Tianraner how to do yoga and Xiao Yiwen to dance on the spot.

Speaking of dancing, I have to say that there is a big gap between professional and amateur. Although Xiao Yiwen has learned dance since she was a child, she is proficient in everything from ballet, national standard and modern dance. Compared with Wuyou who was born in a major, Xiao Yiwen Amateurs are like a primary school student who has just started, Xiao Yiwen can't catch up with Wuyou's difficult moves.

But Wang Jian was cooking in the kitchen with Dawei at the moment, and Dawei, who was going home in the morning to get news, had to postpone the time until the afternoon, and he had to spend the whole morning serving the princess in the room.

"I personally feel that it is better not to help this girl than to help. I instinctively feel that once she helps, she will help even more." Dawei said to Wang Jian while fiddling with soy sauce and vinegar: "Anyway, now we can Deal with it, don't let her get involved."

Wang Jian hummed: "But I think she did it because she was curious about her own school, which is quite similar to me."

"Don't worry about her so much, let her play with my sister anyway." Dawei rubbed his nose: "By the way, I will take Xiaotian to buy clothes tomorrow, and help me substitute for the class if it's suitable."

"Okay." Wang Jian hummed: "Do you think we should ask about Hu Lai's situation?"

"It's up to you to figure it out, I guess that side is also in a state of desperation."

Wang Jian snorted, picked up a plate of dishes, and walked out of the kitchen: "I have to study Jiang Zhiyuan carefully. If the second young master can be so nervous, after a while, he will come to torment us."

"The existence of the shit-stirring gang must be something he cannot tolerate." Dawei wiped his nose: "This is what my sister should say."

Wang Jian smiled: "The gears of fate began to creak... I'm so sleepy, the number of words in this chapter is slightly short.).