"Well, I'm glad you're not interested in humans."

The lack of the subject made the duck pause slightly.

I don't know if it's overthinking...

It glanced.

Xiao Xiao's gentle and smiling side face came into its eyes.

There are many monsters on this human body.

Two of them even made it look away.

Maybe......

It should also be thankful that it has no interest in humans.

......

Like now, chatting with humans makes it feel novel.

It's not annoying.

......

It is not tired of seeing the red maple all over the mountain.

It has not seen enough interesting things that have happened to humans or heard enough.

Time has been with it, and it has been a long time.

......

"Good, goodbye."

Xiao Xiao, who was standing under the tree, raised his head and said goodbye to the monster.

When I came here at this time, although I couldn’t see the red maple, there were few tourists.

His actions can reduce a lot of concerns.

......

"goodbye."

The rogue watched the humans go down the mountain.

It did not retract its sight until the human back disappeared at the end of the mountain road steps.

......

Winter is getting closer and closer.

A little chill appeared in the air.

Walking on the road, Xiao Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly comfortably.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly.

That voice...

......

"Ouch!"

The aunt fell backwards and sat on the ground, and the vegetables she was holding fell all over the floor.

"Who, don't walk for a long time?!"

The aunt cursed.

"Do you have some vision?"

"Help me up!"

"What are you doing..."

"Ouch, my waist, my ass..."

"Ah, my food!"

"Pick it up quickly!"

The aunt's voice was sharp and the volume was high.

Many passers-by frowned, glanced at it and left in a hurry.

The man's pale face became more and more bloody.

The aunt cursed like a cannon, so that he had no room for interruption.

Only the aunt can give him one command and one action.

......

It’s just that the aunt was too high and her oversharp voice made the man frown in discomfort.

He was a little sad.

A stuffy chest.

......

"Click~"

He seemed to step on something.

Don't wait for him to look back-

"Ah! My food!"

"Are you sick?"

The aunt said something unscrupulously, "If you don't have good eyes, go to the hospital..."

......

"I'm not sick."

The word "sick" hurts the man's nerves.

He subconsciously refuted.

......

"I think you're sick!"

The man's rebuttal became more and more angered the aunt.

"Look, these dishes were still edible, but now..."

......

"I'm not sick!"

The man retorted loudly, "I'm not sick, I'm not sick..."

......

The aunt was startled and blurted out, "What a sick person?"

But soon, the aunt raised her eyebrows.

So what if you are sick?

"Even if you are sick, you have to pay for the money you have to pay!"

The aunt grabbed the man.

He looks very tough.

......

The passers-by looked at the pale man with some sympathy.

The dishes all over the floor made them guess what had just happened.

It’s just that the aunt’s aggressiveness forms a sharp contrast with the man with his head down.

They inevitably looked at the man with sympathy.

But no one meddled with the other.

They don’t have the confidence to “dispute” with the aunt.

......

"I......"

The man felt like a fish that was hypoxia.

I feel like I can't breathe.

He is not good at arguing with others.
To be continued...