Chapter 4, Tokens

Shen Shushu didn't come down from the tree until the surroundings returned to calm.

Looking at the white wolf's body, I felt complicated.

Rao never imagined that she, who was still being pursued by a pack of wolves, would be covered by a white wolf.

If she hadn't discovered the white wolf, she would have been the one who would have died.

"Oh, you can rest in peace."

Shen Shushu patted White Wolf's head lightly, feeling inexplicably painful.

She shaved off her snow-white hair, and it turned out to be a small black ebony token.

Also engraved with small characters: Remnant.

If she remembers correctly, the Demon Sect's second protector seems to be disabled?

Shen Shushu thought for a while, and put away the small token, maybe it will be useful someday.

After finding a place and burying the white wolf, she originally wanted to go to the left, but the second protector also chose to go to the left...

With a radius of hundreds of miles, Shen Shushu didn't know where it was, so she had to choose another path that seemed easy to walk.

Along the mountain road, you will soon see the shadow of the village down the mountain.

The smoke is curling up, and you can smell the aroma of rice when you get close.

He should have continued on his way to the city, but after walking for a long time, Shen Shushu couldn't hold on anymore.

Now she just wants to sleep well with the quilt in her arms.

When I got closer, I found that most of the villages here are elderly aunts and uncles. They don't mind strange outsiders, but they are too enthusiastic.

Even the village head is very kind.

For example, at this moment, it doesn't feel good to be watched by the whole village.

"Um, that, me."

Shen Shushu blinked her eyes, just about to squeeze out a few tears to win sympathy and find a shelter.

But I saw several aunts in the crowd suddenly wiped the corners of their eyes, and howled loudly:
"Girl, how can you be so miserable?"

"It's just devoid of conscience!"

"Girl, don't cry, just stay here! I'll see what other bastards dare to come here!"

".Yes, little girl, don't be afraid!"

"."

Shen Shushu was at a loss: "?"

She is not afraid.

Unexpectedly, she was so hungry that she hunched over unconsciously, and her long hair that fell in front of her covered half of her dirty face. She was in rags, and in the eyes of others, she seemed to have been robbed by someone. The devastated little white flower looked pitiful and miserable.

"That's right, how can there be such a bastard under the bright universe!"

"A good little girl from every family. Sigh"

"If it's our girl, she won't cry and break her heart!"

After being dazed for a long while before she understood what everyone was talking about, Shen Shushu waved her hands again and again, wanting to cry without tears: "Hey, it's actually me." I really wasn't bullied!

The village chief interrupted before he finished speaking: "Ahem, okay, okay, we all know."

"Wait, Uncle Village, this..." is all a misunderstanding!Misunderstanding!
However, the village head once again interrupted her in a considerate manner: "Little girl, don't cry, we won't say anything!"

He had a serious face, a dignified attitude, and a calm tone: "Stop talking about such sad things. In short, since there are such wicked bastards near our village, we must search them thoroughly."

"Don't let that kind of person destroy the simplicity of our village!"

"it is good!"

"We must search!"

"The little girl will stay here in peace."

All the villagers were gearing up, as if filled with righteous indignation, wishing to find out the bastard who bullied the little girl.

Especially those aunts who cried the worst just now, what does it mean to show her a pitiful smile?
Shen Shushu: "." I'm autistic.

Just be happy.

(End of this chapter)

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