MMB 214. My Eyes Are Extremely Pure
214. My Eyes Are Extremely Pure
The little girl who looked at Qiu Xiaoye from a distance looked very young, three or four years younger than Qiu Xiaoye.
She was sitting by the window, wearing a beige long dress that tightly wrapped her body, looking very elegant and dignified.
In front of her was a plate of vegetables poured with green olive oil, but she didn't seem to have any appetite. A set of clean knives and forks were placed on the white placemat, completely untouched.
The little girl's overall demeanor is very regular, as if she has received professional training, her slender waist is straight, like a ballet dancer sitting upright, and like an elegant swan floating on the water.
She had long black hair hanging down softly, and she wore a silver hairpin on her head.
The material of the hairpin seems to be some kind of expensive metal, so it looks like a noble crown.
It can be said that this little girl's temperament is very conspicuous in the entire carriage, like a delicate white lotus blooming in a bush of wild flowers.
All the people who entered this carriage, I believe their eyes will be attracted by the little girl immediately.
And the little girl's appearance is also very beautiful. Although her facial features are still a little childish and not fully developed, but that standard oval face, paired with a small nose and soft lips, is obviously a Standard beauty embryo.
Moreover, her appearance is not the usual Xiaojiabiyu, or Qiu Xiaolu's cute face with baby fat, but reveals a hint of restraint and decency.
Qiu Xiaoye's first impression was that this beautiful little girl should be a wealthy child from a famous family.
But what puzzled Qiu Xiaoye was that even though she was wearing expensive clothes and accessories, she didn't make the little girl happy. On the contrary, there was an indescribable melancholy on her face.
The delicate-skinned forehead was slightly frowned, as if sadness was entrenched on it.
But now, due to the appearance of Qiu Xiaoye, the little girl's sad eyes finally showed another look.
It wasn't fear, and it wasn't fear. When she saw Qiu Xiaoye, a [notorious] terrorist, there was a trace of curiosity in the little girl's eyes.
It seems that there is a slight interest in the guy in front of him.
This surprised Qiu Xiaoye very much, because it was obvious that from the look in the little girl's eyes, she knew herself.
But she showed no fear.
But she should be afraid, because on her head, there is a line of small white characters: [Velvet Ghost: Level 13].
Why is a level 13 ghost not afraid of himself, but curious?
Is it because she is too young?
You know, the young girl is the most curious person in the world.
But soon, Qiu Xiaoye's gaze shifted from the little girl to the person at the same table as her.
Besides the little girl, there were three other people at that table.
Next to the little girl was a woman in her thirties. She was wearing a black suit and her hair was tied into a tight bun. She looked very capable.
The woman looks very dignified, but unfortunately, her whole face is downcast, looking cold, it seems that she is very difficult to touch, giving people an unfriendly feeling.
On the woman's head, there is also a line of white words: [Ice Ghost: Level 47].
The woman was not attracted to Qiu Xiaoye, she just glanced at Qiu Xiaoye from a distance, and then turned her gaze back to the little girl, as if the little girl was a very important person to her.
Opposite the little girl sat a man in his thirties.
This man was wearing a neat black suit and a black bow tie. He looked like a very professional housekeeper.
The man's eyes fell on the steak in front of him. His hands were wearing white gloves, holding a knife and fork, and gently cut a small piece from the half-rare steak. The whole set of movements was very elegant smooth.
The man's calm demeanor reminded Qiu Xiaoye of an old friend named Qing Shui.
But the difference between the man and Qing Shui is that his head is empty, he is a human being.
The last man, sitting near the aisle, was the furthest away from the little girl.
He was in his forties, with rough skin and an unshaven beard. He wore a leather jacket very casually. He looked like the kind of middle-aged man you can see everywhere in the city.
The temperament of the man is completely inconsistent with the other three people, as if he is a plumber mixed in with the members of the three wealthy families.
The man's food is not the exquisite steak or vegetable salad on the dinner plate, but a bucket of spicy instant noodles, which is still steaming.
Holding a plastic fork in his hand, the man swallowed the red, oily noodles into his mouth, enjoying himself.
But the man in the jacket shocked Qiu Xiaoye the most, because on the man's head, there was a line of clear white words [Blade Ghost: Level 92]!
Level 92 blade ghost?
This is at least a three-star ghost general! His strength is probably on par with Ji Chuan and Sha Lu.
But why did such a senior ghost appear on this train?
Qiu Xiaoye was also a little shocked, if this guy came to make trouble for him, it would be really tricky.
Looking at the dining table in the distance, Qiu Xiaoye had already begun to think about it.
But Qiu Xiaolu beside him, following Qiu Xiaoye's eyes, immediately found the little girl who was younger than him, with fairer skin, more dignified posture, and more exquisite clothes than him.
You must know that the comparison between women is innate. Since ancient times, they have been willing to decorate themselves with various flowers to compete with other women.
Although Qiu Xiaolu is still just a little girl, there is no shortage of this kind of comparison from the bottom of her heart.
The first time she saw the little girl, she felt an unprecedented threat, and she took it for granted that this guy, Qiu Xiaoye, who was staring there intently, must be looking at the little girl.
So, a fire of ignorance karma burst into flames, and then immediately stretched out his little hand, stretched in along the open position of Qiu Xiaoye's clothes, and pinched Qiu Xiaoye through a layer of sweater A small piece of meat at the waist, and then used the strength of a level 49 ghoul to pinch it vigorously!
At this moment, Qiu Xiaoye almost jumped up from the ground in pain, and a horrific scream immediately floated in the car.
"what--"
"You're trying to strangle me—"