Honkai Impact 3: Memories exposed, did I really go to save the world?

He asked, squatting down.

"Who called you like that?"

Little Grayshuse seemed unable to understand the danger in Lingfeng's eyes; he continued to speak caringly.

"Alishia...sister!!"

"She said that if you call someone younger, everyone will like it..."

Although there is nothing wrong with what he said, it is really a headache...

It made him sound like a little brat!

It made Lingfeng feel uncomfortable.

Lingfeng educated little Grayxiu seriously.

"From now on, you can call me by my name, or add 'brother' at the end, but you can't call me 'brother'."

This time, little Grace didn't stutter at all and wasn't interrupted at all.

"why?"

"Is it that my brother is not young? Or do you, Lingfeng, think you are very old?"

Little Grace was asking the question sincerely, she was really curious.

(｀?ω??)

Ling Feng: “…”

Who taught this child to speak? !

Don’t you know that you will have no friends if you talk like this?

This kid is so annoying!

"Anyway!! From now on, just call me by my name when you see me. Double the other suffixes, got it?"

"Oh well."

Little Gray nodded obediently.

[After this was over, little Gray took Lingfeng's hand and took her to her small studio.]

[Her father was out on a mission, and her mother was helping out in the laboratory as an assistant, and was also very busy. In Fire Moth, little Gray spent her time in the studio.]

[I came here today just to drag Lingfeng over to paint with me.]

[Her purpose was very simple. Her mother had told him that if someone gave you a gift, you had to give something in return. So she just wanted to paint a portrait of Lingfeng.]

[After arriving at her small studio, Lingfeng saw the oil paintings hanging on the wall.]

[The colors are so beautiful, I can't believe a 6-year-old kid could draw them.]

[Lingfeng also saw the paintings that Lingfeng drew for little Grey among these paintings. Those paintings were placed in a prominent position.]

[Little Grace likes these paintings and really takes them seriously.]

[Ling Feng had a little recognition of little Gray Xiu, but in Ling Feng's eyes she was still a little brat.]

[After little Gray Xiu set up the easel, she sat on a high stool and began to paint seriously facing the spirit wind. She painted very seriously.]

[Originally Ling Feng was not looking forward to it, but after seeing the serious face of little Gray Xiu, he began to have a little expectation in his fantasy.]

[As time went by, she finally finished the painting. Little Gray wiped the sweat off her forehead and excitedly waved to Lingfeng to come over and take a look.]

[Ling Feng laughed after seeing it for the first time. It turns out that one should not have fantasies about a little brat. She calls this a portrait? ]

[He is simply a master of abstract art. There is not even a face in this painting! ]

[But when Lingfeng looked at it carefully, his eyes widened and he stared at the painting in a daze.]

On the drawing board: it was pitch black all around, there was a crescent moon in the sky with a white figure on it, and in the middle of the picture there was a figure similar to a human, emitting light all over his body, and holding light in his hand, and in the other hand he was holding a red fox mask.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh!"

Little Grace was very angry. She felt that Lingfeng was bullying her and there were already pearls in her eyes.

She was really painting Lingfeng what she saw...

She seldom draws for others!

Lingfeng pointed at the red mask in the picture and said.

"Just what?"

Little Grace didn't say anything, but pouted.

"I'm not laughing anymore. I apologize to you. What do you want to tell me about this?"

"Really?"

Lingfeng nodded seriously.

Little Grace believed it immediately and said seriously.

"Mask, a very powerful mask!"

"Do you know what a mask is called?"

"I don't know...but it's on you!"

Lingfeng's breath suddenly stopped, as if he was shocked, and then he pointed at the figure on the crescent moon in the picture and said.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know, but you are a very important person..."

Lingfeng asked a lot of questions about the abstract things that little Grayxiu painted, and little Grayxiu answered truthfully.

Finally, Lingfeng and the others lowered their bodies and looked at Grayxiu seriously.

He reached out and gently rubbed the other person's head, then let out a deep breath.

"From now on, I won't treat you like a child anymore. Just tell me if you want anything and I'll buy it for you."

"This time, I recognize you, Grayshu..."

"I like this sentence very much~"

Grayshu seemed to sense Lingfeng's sincerity, and she nodded happily.

"Yes! Okay!"

……

The host suddenly spoke as if he was a detective who had discovered the problem.

"What's going on? Do you suddenly accept the child?"

"There's a problem! It's a big problem!!"

Although the host couldn't tell what the problem was, he saw Lingfeng's expression when he got the painting, which changed from looking at the toy to surprise.

Anyone with this expression would know there is something fishy going on!

The host subconsciously looked at Ling Chunhua.

At this time, curious comments were flying on the screen of the live broadcast room.

"Stories!! I smell stories!"

"I bet 50 that the mask exists!"

"It must be a precious Qi Ling Ba Wu dead scar wife!!"

"There are secrets hidden inside that we don't know about!!"

Ling Chunhua recalled carefully.

mask……

Mask, is there really such a mask?

Her thoughts went back to more than ten years ago, but she had no recollection of it when she thought about it carefully.

"Well, I really don't know about this mask."

At this moment, her cell phone rang.

She apologized to the host and pointed to the phone.

The host nodded in understanding, and Ling Chunhua stood up and walked away from the live broadcast. The call was connected as soon as she walked away.

The old man was a little hard of hearing, so he turned on the speakerphone.

"Old woman, don't you remember? That mask was once taken away by a neighbor's kid!"

This shout immediately made the host jump in shock.

He hurriedly ran towards Ling Chunhua.

"Ms. Ling!! Ms. Ling, don't you suggest that we listen to this mask story?"

"It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient."

Ling Chunhua was a little surprised. This was not a live broadcast, otherwise she would have to answer the phone, which would have affected the program.

And this is against the rules. What if I don’t find a child for her?

"Really? Forget it. I'll just listen and tell you orally."

The host quickly shook his head.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll vouch for it with my career as a host!"

"There is absolutely no problem with this!"

"On the contrary, if you do this, it will be of great benefit to me! Besides, you don't have to dictate it anymore."

Ling Chunhua was actually still a little hesitant. The entertainment industry was very chaotic. Although she didn't understand much, her ears were callused from listening to so much about it.

In the end, it was Commander Junchao who provided the guarantee.

"Ms. Discovery Ling, if this program doesn't help you, our military district can definitely provide better quality machines than the program."

After hearing this promise, Ling Chunhua returned to her original position and spoke into the phone.