I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 37 Wuwu Never Wants To Be My Sister’s Cub 37
"This replica world created by data has a certain ability to automatically repair the plot, so what should come can't be avoided."

"It's like, even if you don't want the little villain to enter the Ten Thousand Monsters' Cave early, he still has to enter."

"Even if the time he stays inside is not advanced and extended, there will be random events to make it all return to the direction of the original plot."

"It's just that these random events are usually unexpected and beyond your control, and the success is unknown."

"?" Bai Luo was dumbfounded.

After slowly reacting, suddenly the eye sockets were a little wet.

"So my mission is not as simple as caring for these little villains?"

It is a trade-off between various controllable and uncontrollable
While keeping the plot from collapsing, you have to keep yourself alive and please the little villain?
System: "That's right."

Bai Luo: ".qaq, you really lied to me back then! Mom, I want to go home!!"

Ten days.

The royal capital under the beautiful scenery.

There are many towers and pavilions in the city, and Huajie is Qimo.

On the road, the woman walks with hairpins and appliques, and walks gracefully and gracefully;
A few white-faced teenagers were standing in front of the song alley of the restaurant, listening to the melody, playing and playing.

"Look at that little girl from the country, she looks pretty good."

"Hiss, isn't that good? It's more than [-] times prettier than Song Ying!"

"Why are you Song Ying and Song Ying every day?"

When the teenagers were pushing and shoving.

The pretty little girl they were talking about led a child and walked towards them with a bewildered expression.

"Brothers. I am new to the capital, and I would like to ask Prime Minister Song, Song Qing, how to get there?"

When the little girl spoke, her voice was soft and crisp.

Her face, which has not yet fully grown up, is clear and bony, with a look of longing, and faintly visible dimples on her cheeks. Even though she is dressed too plainly, she still gives people a sense of delicacy.

It is completely different from the temperament of the brocade-clothed girls in Wangduli.

Among the teenagers, two or three blushed.

One of them was dumbfounded, and was the first to react, "Isn't she asking about Song Ying's tigress family?"

Soon, a young man asked: "Little sister, what are you doing at the Song family?"

Bai Luo blinked innocently at him.

Her slightly flushed eyes looked like she was about to cry, as if crystal tears would fall from her eyelashes in the next moment.

"I have no one to rely on. Before my parents died, my parents told me that there was a cousin who worked at Mr. Song's house in the royal capital, so... I brought my younger brother here to join me."

After she finished speaking pitifully, she couldn't help but said to the system: "If you don't poke the needle, I feel like I'm green tea."

system:"."

The teenagers on the opposite side were instantly poked with pity.

Obviously, I have seen a lot of beggars selling miserably on weekdays, but the unfortunate encounter happened to the little sister in front of me, it seems to have become extraordinarily miserable?
"Sister. Come with us, we will take you there!"

"It's here!"

"It's in front!"

The teenagers lived up to their idle temperament, walked through several long streets, and brought the poor little sister to the Song family.

The prime minister's mansion is tall and imposing, with several tall guards standing on the steps, and two big stone lions at the door.

The group of teenagers hid behind the stone lions, one by one, seeming very afraid.

"Sister, go in by yourself."

"Let's go first!"

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(End of this chapter)