Chapter 213 Little Nami

You can't afford to hurt the person who has caught a cold and hasn't typed for two days!

Within a few days of cultivation in the French foreign legion, the black widow found Wu Xian and Sir with an unhappy face, explaining Jiuju's intention. For Jazz, as long as it is not a mortal life, Jazz has the confidence to feel it.

Wu Xian admires the Jazz's attitude of not knowing whether it is open-minded or fearless, but Wu Xian is very unhappy about Jiuju's use of his group of transformed warriors as a machine. But he had no choice. Before he had any complete certainty, Wu Xian didn't want to expose himself in exchange for murder.

The black widow angrily smashed the water cup on the table, and almost all the water in the glass shook out. Jazz smiled and comforted the black widow and said, "Sadako, don't be angry. They treat us as tools, not people with feelings. Even if you are angry, you can't let them change their original intentions. Why do you vent your anger on things that can't be changed?"

For the name Sadako, Jazz has been allowed by the Black Widow, but when Jazz first called, it was absolutely awkward. Even now, there is a little awkwardness in his heart. The Black Widow's reputation is too great!

The Black Widow looked at the Jazz and said dissatisfiedly, "As you are, they will treat us like dogs in the future."

Jazz shrugged his shoulders helplessly and pointed to the transformation soldiers around Wu Xian and said, "As for the members of our team, do you think Jiuju will make us better? In the past, these transformation soldiers were assigned to the team. In order for them to make more money, all the transformation soldiers were assigned to perform the most dangerous tasks and rushed to the front line. And now this batch, in some cases, has been integrated into the team members by us. Do you think Jiuju will only bring them so much wealth?

With a click, it attracted the attention of Jazz. Seeing the twisted steel cup in Wu Xian's hand, Jazz looked at the Black Widow with a puzzled face, hoping that his captain could give him a little explanation.

The black widow smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe he understood what you said, and the unconscious reaction in his mind!" When Jazz heard the words of the Black Widow, he couldn't help but look at Wu Xian more. For the leader of the transformed warrior, Jazz can always find something to surprise himself from him.

Wu Xian also felt that he might be a little extreme. He put down the cup in his hand and walked out. He had to ventilate the wind to dispel the unpleasant depression in his heart.

Wu Xian raised his feet and walked away, and the transformation soldiers waiting beside him immediately followed Wu Xian. The Black Widow and Jazz looked at a large group of people who ignored themselves and went out. They looked at each other and smiled silently.

Out of the barracks, Wu Xian lay down on a slightly yellow grass, took off the mask on his face and put it on the back of his head. He put it with a bone hat and a dead grass stem in his mouth. Looking at the dark sky, Wu Xian's original unhappy mood aggravated it. Wu Xian felt more and more depressed in his heart. He simply closed his eyes and thought to himself, "I can't see my heart."

In this way, Wu Xian unconsciously closed his eyes and surrounded by transformation soldiers to protect Wu Xian.

A little girl with a lollipop ran this way. Her pink skin and a pair of sky blue eyes made her feel like an angel.

Little Nami saw a big brother lying on the grass with a tight frown on her face. Little Nami heard her father say: Children should not frown when they sleep, which will not grow much.

In order not to let the eldest brother grow up, little Nami leaned over to Wu Xian. Maybe it's because Xiao Nami's appearance is too angelic and too harmless, or Xiao Nami is a harmless pet in the eyes of all the transformation soldiers, so none of the transformation warriors stopped Xiao Nami, and even several transformation soldiers were afraid that their faces would scare Xiao Nami and turn around.

Little Nami saw that her brother on the grass was sleeping so cutely, but her frown made her mouth pout and poke her pink cheeks with a lollipop in her hand. A small head was also thinking about how to make the big brother not frown.

Wu Xian was so close to his body by Xiaomi, but he did not issue any alarm. The image-like thing in his mind did not make Wu Xian any strange. He just felt that he was close to a little angel. Even Wu Xian gave up defense in his heart. This was also Xiao Namei's approach to Wu Xian, and Wu Xian did not let him. The reason for the action.

Little Nami did not dare to look at the people outside, because they were so terrible. Although they didn't scare little Nami just now, Little Nami didn't have the courage to look at them one more. They are more terrible than Dad's comrades-in-arms. They are all bad uncles!

However, when little Nami saw the big brother's face, all her thoughts were thrown out of the sky, and she only wanted to know how to make the big brother relax his eyebrows.

Little Nami remembered that her father pressed her forehead when she pouted, and a pair of pure eyes like the sea immediately flashed with excitement. A pair of weak and tender little hands began to push up and down on Wu Xian's forehead.

Although Wu Xian felt that someone was moving in his body, he was already asleep. A little angel was dispelling the clouds in his heart, and his sky-blue eyes made Wu Xian feel much cleaner.

With the unconscious relaxation in Wu Xian's heart, the frown gradually relaxed. Little Nami saw the frown on Wu Xian's face disappear, shook her sour hands, and squeaked as if she had done a great thing.

Little Nami took out her favorite strawberry-flavored lollipop from her pocket and tore open the package and was about to put it in her mouth, but she saw Wu Xian's grenade-like saber pinned to her waist. In the past, his father played his "baby" for himself when he was happy. When he was tired of playing, his father would kiss him and kiss his "baby" with a big smile.

Now that little Nami sees the "baby" at Wu Xian's waist, her little hand naturally reaches to Wu Xian's waist. With a bang, the button of Wu Xian's saber at his waist was opened by little Nami. Little Nami giggled, as if the big brother on the grass agreed to play with his "baby".

The sound of little Nami drawing a knife shocked all the transformation fighters. All the transformation warriors turned their heads to Nami, but no one pulled away little Nami or drove away little Nami, because in their only remaining thinking, Nami was the little angel.

Little Nami was stared at by so many people, her hands loosened, her face turned red, and her head was low, as if a greedy cat stealing candy was caught on the spot. The transformation warrior saw that Xiao Nami loosened her little hand holding the knife, and all the dangerous factors were relieved and turned his face again.

Little Nami looked up and looked around. After seeing that no one was looking at her, she stretched out her pink tongue and made a grimace at all the transformation soldiers. Seeing that Wu Xian was still sleeping, and the saber on her waist was not completely returned to the sheath. Little Nami's small heart, she wanted to pull out the saber more strongly. .

It is said that curiosity kills cats, which is more applicable to a naive and romantic child. Out of the idea of getting the "baby" on Wu Xian's waist, Xiao Nami's small hands reached out to Wu Xian's waist again, but when she was about to touch the saber, Wu Xian moved her body to make her body more comfortable on the grass.

Little Nami hurriedly withdrew her little hand and didn't dare to breathe. I'm afraid that Wu Xian knows that he wants to play with his "baby" and won't let himself play. However, seeing that Wu Xian did not wake up, Xiao Namei curled her little lips, clenched her little hand into a fist, and gently touched Wu Xian's face, with a smile on her little face, as if she had revenged Wu Xian to scare her.

Although Wu Xian is sleeping, he has honed his killing skills on the death line. Even if a poisonous scorpion crawls over him, he can accurately catch it in his sleep and will not wake up. But now that little Nami touched Wu Xian like this, Wu Xian did not make any defense. Instead, she showed a shallow smile on her face, like the warm earth in the spring breeze in March.