The first animal master in another world: his wife is under the city

Chapter 41
Became a fire girl ([-])
The doll raised her head abruptly and looked at the top of her head.

But when he saw people, he was a little surprised.

An old man, moreover, it was the old Chang who Li Xiubo carefully avoided when they came, but finally let him breathe out and didn't bump into him.

Unexpectedly, he was actually here...peeking at her taking a bath.

Although her body is still small, if this old man has intentions, he would be too perverted.

"Snapped!"

A piece of wood is thrown on the doll's head.The approach of the wood frightened her, so fast that she wanted to avoid it but couldn't.

"Little girl, think about something. My old man just came here to get some firewood to make tea. My old man came here first."

Chang Lao doesn't matter whether it's an explanation or a cover-up.

The doll didn't react at all, just looked at him straight.

"Girl, who are you from that kid before? Didn't you come here together? Why did you come here when he entered the T-shaped courtyard?"

Chang Lao was turning over firewood, one by one, he weighed it up, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and it took him a long time to choose one.

The baby looked at him for a long time, and seeing his natural expression, she stopped looking at him.

Rubbing left and right on his body, washing off all the dirt accumulated along the way.

"It's ok."

From the moment he ignored her and left her at the gate of the courtyard, she had no relationship with him.

"It's okay, he will bring you here?"

Chang Lao said words of disbelief, but he never even glanced at the baby.Seeing that the doll did not speak, he asked again:

"What's the little girl's name?"

"baby."

"Last name?"

"No last name."

The movement of Chang Lao's hands paused, and he turned his head to look at it. The brows of the volatile doll were slightly frowned.

Then he turned his eyes away and continued to look for his wood, but asked again: "Where is your home?"

"No home."

"Where are your relatives?"

"No."

Chang Lao chose two more pieces of wood, and finally seemed to have enough, so he tied the small bundle of wood together with a strap.

"Girl, put on your clothes and come over and make tea for my old man."

After a pause, he continued: "I don't take in people who eat nothing in this yard."

(End of this chapter)