The disease that is about to wear out, the goddess is broken

Chapter 277 Little Tyrant 1
[You alone are the twinkling stars. — Dan Yan]
Under the hazy night, the ground is full of reflections, and the mist rises.

The girl stretched out her hand, and her white fingertips were instantly wet.

The leaves were rustling again, the emerald green lotus leaves in the pond were bent over, dripping down crystal clear, and the roof made a thumping sound.

The river slowly came up.

The silver thread falls clearly in front of my eyes, suppressing the heat of summer.

"...Where is this place?"

[Master Host, welcome back, something went wrong, the time on the previous plane has been frozen, and after all the planes are over, the host can go back again. ]
Mianluo was in a daze.

[In order to prevent your mission from proceeding, the memory will be blurred for you, and it will be automatically restored to you after completing the mission. ]
"Really?" Mianluo couldn't hear joy in her voice.She didn't give the system time to reply, she pursed her lips and continued to ask, "Where's the information on this plane?"

[Uh... I only know that the original owner is an orphan, and the one who has no father or mother has no wish. The memory will be passed on to you later, and the rest... I am not stable yet. The host will first find out by himself, and I will give you the information later. ] The tone of the system seemed a little guilty.

Mian Luo hummed, then stood up.

She looked at herself, her fingers were small and slender, and her legs were a little short.Should be 14 years old.

She puffed up her cheeks, he meowed, how could he be a child again.What is this special hobby?
There was a look of irritation between the girl's brows and eyes, and she didn't know who she was complaining about.

She twisted her jet-black hair and took a deep breath. She is now hiding from the rain under the same roof, and the girl waited patiently for the rain to stop.The light rain pattering in all directions, separated by the transparent rain curtain, is hidden in the depths of the years, and there is no other sound between the heaven and the earth.

The air after the rain is mixed with the smell of earth.

Mianluo likes the smell of mud after the rain the most. Some people find this smell pungent, but she likes it very much.

The moist breath moistened her slender eyelashes. The clothes on her were ancient costumes, of ordinary material, and the brown color made the little girl calm and gentle.

Tired from squatting, she simply knelt on the ground, her two calves were as slender as jade.

When the rain only pattered, it was already late at night, and she walked out of the eaves. She had no information about this world.

Then go with the flow.

The roadside is light gray and pink, and the white gardenias are in full bloom at the corner. Although it is already late at night, there are still a few lights on along the way, which should be for the night watch.

Mianluo, who was walking by the side of the road, had twinkling peach blossom eyes, surfing the cold water, and was already an alluring beauty at such a young age.She stepped on the rain and moonlight, and walked slowly to the distance.

Push through the clouds and mist to see the sky.The second day was sunny.Mianluo went back to her residence. To be honest, it can’t really be regarded as a residence. It’s just a simple log cabin with ventilation on all sides. It’s okay in summer, but there are more mosquitoes at most, but it’s too cold in winter.I don't know how the original owner survived.

The original owner wasn't particularly poor, but he wasn't rich either.

Mianluo came here every day to pick some herbs and wild vegetables in the forest not far from the town.Keep some for yourself and buy some.

She was carrying a small basket, and her black hair was combed into a simple and elegant hairstyle. Occasionally, two disobedient strands would fall from her cheeks, making her complexion white and delicate.Because it is the cardamom age, there is a bit of aura in the eyebrows and eyes, and the eyes are full.

"Little lady, you're here to sell herbal medicine again! To tell you the truth, everyone who has used your herbal medicine is full of praise." The old man looked kindly.

"Where is it? It's because of your excellent medical skills." Mian Luo said casually.

(End of this chapter)