Warm Winter Short Story Collection

Chapter 7 Little Nun【5】

"Shi... Donor... Come here, I'll just tell you one." She said in a small voice.He raised his head and looked around again: "There are so many people here...I...I'm a little scared..."

She looks good, with this appearance, I really wish to fulfill her wishes one by one.It's not an exaggeration to take out your heart, let alone such a trivial matter.

The man looked back at the leader, nodded, and approached like a little nun.

Said softly: "You say."

For fear of scaring the beautiful little nun in front of her.

A sly light flashed in the eyes of the little nun, and her red lips parted: "The benefactor, he was seriously injured, and he is now in the temple."

"Where is the temple? Is it far from here?" The man asked eagerly. They had been chasing and killing Xiao Lie for a long time, and most of their brothers died before forcing Xiao Lie to this point.

"I can take you there, benefactor." The little nun said, "However, I have one condition."

"What?" the man asked subconsciously.

"Appetizers." The little nun said innocently, and patted her snow-white palm: "Rhubarb, come on."

Before the man could react, the colorful tiger had already rushed over. He was torn into pieces and entered the tiger's stomach.

That scene was extremely bloody.But the expression of the little nun in front of her was the same, she looked at them with a smile on her face.

The few people around came to their senses, took a few steps back quickly, and drew out their sabers: "Who are you! What do you want to do?"

"Me?" The little nun pointed at herself, her voice lowered: "I told you, why did you forget? You're really not good."

"Rhubarb." The little nun hooked the tiger's tail with her snow-white fingers: "Do you think they are not good? It really makes me sad. Here, Dahuang, are you hungry? You might as well eat them."

As soon as the words fell, the colorful tiger leaped high and rushed towards them.

Before dying, someone asked unwillingly, "Who are you?"

"Me?" The little nun leaned forward, "I told you everything..."

The man opened his eyes, staring at death.

"I'm Jingshan." No one responded, and it's unclear whether they heard it or not.Definitely didn't hear it.

It's no use hearing it, though, because the little nun will kill him.

The name of the demon is taboo and cannot be known by anyone.

The little nun reached out and poked his head.

cold.

Oh, dead, terribly dead.

It's really boring, hasn't she played enough?
"Rhubarb, why don't you eat him?"

The colorful tiger roared a few words, and the voice shook the sky.

The little nun scratched her ears, feeling aggrieved: "I don't know that they committed too many crimes. How about it, I will make it up to you."

She closed her eyes, and there was no sound from the whole mountain.

When she opened her eyes again, she was holding a snow-white ball in her hand.

There is not a single blemish on the surface.

"Here you are." She said, stretched out her hand, and slowly put the snow-white ball into the forehead of the colorful tiger.

"Rhubarb, feel better." She said softly, stretching out her hand to stroke the tiger's fur to express her comfort.

"Much better?" The little nun chuckled, thinking of the man in the temple again: "What do you think he is doing now?"

The tiger growled a few times in a low voice.

The little nun didn't care at all: "He must be repenting. After all, I'm so good-looking, and he still beats me up. Rhubarb, don't you think so?"

rhubarb:"……"

The wind blew the leaves, the little nun closed her eyes, and in the next second, she had changed places.

(End of this chapter)