Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

Ruyi chatted with Elder Yanfeng for a few more words, then took Prison Niu to check on the situation of other disciples.

Elder Yan Feng looked at the person and the beast going away, full of doubts in his heart—who exactly is Auntie... The prisoner cattle are so powerful that even the master Yan Xuanyi needs nine Yinxuan to restrain it, but why is it so powerful? So obedient to her...

"Auntie~" A childish voice sounded, Ruyi looked back and saw Tuantuan standing far away from her, waving at her.

Ruyi happily ran over, hugged Tuantuan in her arms, rubbed the tip of her nose against his little nose and said, "When did you go up the mountain?"

Tuantuan felt itchy, twisted his little buttocks and smiled giggly: "Just came back this morning, Elder Yanfeng sent a brother to pick me up, my master put me in a strange old man's house before... that old man's The daughter-in-law is so fierce, Tuantuan is afraid...Tuantuan still likes to stay on the mountain. Where is my master~uncle uncle~"

Ruyi's heart sank, thinking that Tuantuan didn't know anything.It seems that his master has kept the matter of forgetting his life and death from him, and in the battle a few days ago, his master also sacrificed, leaving such a little disciple unattended.

Ruyi hugged Tuantuan even tighter. She couldn't bear to tell the truth, so she said, "Your master and uncle followed your master to a place far, far away. That place is very beautiful, with mountains and mountains. There are gods in the water, and they are going to do great things."

"It's amazing! Tuantuan also wants to go to a place with gods! When will they come back? What should Tuantuan do if he misses them..."

Ruyi felt sad, so she could only bite the bullet and continue to edit: "Auntie misses them too. They are going to do important things, so even if they miss them, they can't disturb them. From now on, Tuantuan will follow Auntie, and Auntie will take good care of you. Okay?"

Tuantuan nodded and grinned: "Okay! Tuantuan likes aunt."

Ruyi sighed, a three-year-old child is easy to deceive, but I don't know how long this lie can last, and when the group grows up, it will be self-defeating...

Prisoner Niu stared at the little meat ball in Ruyi's arms with great interest, breathing heavily.

Tuantuan was frightened and quickly shrank into Ruyi's arms: "That...that monster..."

Tuantuan had also seen the power of the prisoner cattle during the Houshan Rebellion, and he was still terrified when they met again at this time.

Ruyi stroked Tuantuan's head and said, "Not afraid, not afraid. It's a good beast now, and won't bully Tuantuan. It likes rhythm, why don't you sing to it..."

Tuantuan showed half of his face, carefully sized the beast, and murmured, "Singing?"

"Well, if Tuantuan sings well, it will definitely like Tuantuan very much."

"Little birds fly, little crickets crawl, children play with mud! Little butterflies fly, little snails crawl, children are disobedient!" Tuantuan began to sing.

Just after singing a sentence, Ruyi and Prisoner both shivered at the same time.

This singing voice is really indescribable, not to mention the soft and weak voice of Tuantuan's milk doll, but when it comes to this melody alone, he couldn't sing a single note correctly, and went out of tune and ran a hundred and eight thousand miles away...

Ruyi looked at the prisoner cow with sympathetic eyes, and said in her heart that I have really wronged you, Ah Qiu!

Prison cattle feed on rhythm, if the song of Yanxuanyi Jiuyinxuan is a delicious feast, then the songs sung by Ruyi are commonplace, and the balls... are mud and water...