Beef, eggs, potatoes... Total of one or two pounds is not a burden for a five-year-old child. After putting the ingredients you need to buy into a small drag basket, Cheng Jiang walked to the other shelf under the gaze of surprise and smile. His actions were very purposeful, so he naturally turned to the dessert and snack area, and selected a small box of lollipops from a wide range of products...≦

According to relevant online data, this kind of children's food with very much sugar and little nutritional value has excellent effect in soothing girls. It is said that as long as the girl is presented and induces it, she can basically take her to wherever she wants to, and let her do anything beyond her ability to understand and not be disgusted. It is very magical.

However, there are some precautions when using it, that is, you cannot do it in front of the other party’s parents, nor can you arouse other people’s doubts on the way. Although you don’t understand why, this is not a problem. After all, I am just a child. I have a innocent and pure face that is not suspicious. I will be forgiven for anything I do, reliable parents who are worth relying on, and the "Prevention Law of Minors".

There is no problem at all.

Sei-chan showed Ji-joo's smile.

Find an opportunity and give it a try.

However, on the way to the cashier, through the window of the convenience store, he found a flash of silver shadows on the corner opposite the street.

——Although I hid very quickly, I saw it, and it was stupid and natural curly hair without any beauty.

The little dragon god sneered silently in his heart.

Anyone with a little common sense can see that this boring procurement activity is just a decision made by someone who has a brain-opening idea. Do you want to cultivate your child’s ability to be independent? Could Uncle Yinshi regard himself as an expert in children’s education?

And I agreed to let me do this by myself, but I was still worried about following me secretly. If this is the case, wouldn’t it be better to show up earlier? It’s really uncomfortable to hide my head and tail.

In this case, he needs to recognize the difficulties of children's education.

Cheng Jiang looked at the busy cashier sister at the cashier's desk. She scanned the barcode and opened the cashier cabinet very unnatural. She looked up from time to time and looked at the clerk who was checking goods in the distance. This sister should be a newbie in the store... and looking at her smile, she was probably not very smart.

Most importantly, she should not know Uncle Gintoki.

It was about three or four o'clock at this time, not the peak period of convenience store traffic, and there were not many customers. It was Chengjiang's turn to line up. Facing the gentle smile of his elder sister, Xiao Zhengtai handed over the things in his hands one by one. After the cash register was completed, he secretly looked outside, showing a little worried and scared look.

The clerk and elder sister really noticed it carefully: "Little kid, what's wrong? What about mom and dad?"

"It's my turn to buy ingredients today! Because I'm also a member of the family!" Chengjiang replied in a humble voice, and indeed received the "awesome" head touch reward. Then, facing the other party's smiling expression, Xiao Zhengtai whispered, "But sister, on the way to the convenience store today, I always feel that an uncle is following me secretly. He has silver curly hair, looks strange when looking at people, and often picks his nose. His walking posture is very inappropriate. Mom said that people who like to pick their noses are not hygienic, and people who walk inappropriately look like bad guys..."

The eldest sister's expression gradually became serious. She glanced outside the store and said solemnly: "Little kid, don't be afraid, sister call the police uncle..."

"Don't do this! Sister!" Chengjiang blinked her big eyes, calmly with a pure expression. He whispered, "He did nothing, at most he was taught a lesson by the police uncle, but in this way, he would definitely suspect that this store called the police and kept it in his heart. He would definitely wait for an opportunity to retaliate in the future, and then his sister and this store would be in danger. Why not take me to the back door of the store, and I left there, I have called my mother. The house is not far from here, and I will not go out alone in the future."

His speech was stuttering, which sounded a bit awkward, but it was the wording habits of this age child, which was very organized and convincing, and it took a little more effort to finally convince the clerk to take him out of the back door.

The clerk's sister seemed to have signs of sending him home. Finally, a young aunt walked over from the street behind the house, with long lavender hair, gray pupils, a pair of red-framed glasses, and a tear mole under her right eye. Cheng Jiang ran over with a smile on her face, hugged the other person's arm, and whispered: "Sister! Help me, it seems that a strange uncle has stared at me, please be sure to pretend to be my mother first."

The aunt was slightly stunned and reacted quickly. She reached out to hug Xiao Zhengtai and showed a gentle smile. Seeing this, the clerk smiled slightly, thinking of the work in the store, she quickly walked home.

As he escorted Cheng Jiang around the corner, the woman pinched Xiaolongshen's cheek: "Little guy, have you been targeted by human traffickers?"

Xiaozheng thought carefully, shook his head and said, "Maybe I've read it wrong, anyway, thank you for your help, sister!"

After saying that, he seemed to remember something, took out a lollipop from the bag in his hand, handed it to the big sister in front of him, and said angrily: "Mom said that you should remember to receive help from others, be grateful and give me a gift. Sister, I bought this lollipop with pocket money. Please accept it!"

When the long-haired aunt heard this, she pushed her glasses, narrowed her eyes and smiled: "It's very interesting little guy. Since that's the case, I'll accept it and serve as a gift..."

She took out a business card from somewhere and handed it to Xiaoshouta: "When you have trouble, you can call your sister!"

He waved his hand to say goodbye to the "sister". The other party had already started eating the lollipop with relish. Cheng Jiang turned around and put his business card into his pocket, showing a faint smile.

Humph, the younger name and mentally retarded sweets are indeed powerful tools for dealing with women who are not young.

He recalled the name on his business card.

Sarutobi Kamazu...a strange name.

——Uncle Yinshi must be waiting bored on that road. If he doesn’t have the patience and enters the convenience store to ask the clerk’s sister about me, he will definitely have a lot of fun.

Forget it, send him an email when you go back.

Chengjiang, who had remembered all the road traffic in this area last night, moved forward without stopping, as if walking in the community that he was most familiar with, walking straight from here for 150 meters, there was a small park, and then to the left...

The little dragon god suddenly stopped and listened.

There are crying sounds, there are crying sounds of girls.

Just over the park.

He looked moved and touched the lollipop in his pocket. He thought it was really delivered to him. Xiao Zheng walked over quickly and bypassed the guardrail and green belt. His vision was empty. In the sandy area of ​​the empty and deserted small park, a little girl was covering her face and crying.

Her long hair is as bright as her waist and wearing a very expensive kimono. What is surprising is that there is a long sword next to her.

Hearing the footsteps, the little girl's crying suddenly lowered, her small fingers spread a crack, and she secretly looked at the uninvited guest.

"Hey, where is your family?" Cheng Jiang came to her and took out a lollipop from her pocket, "Do you want to eat it?"

Two questions are directly at the core, and no one would have thought that under the pure appearance of Shota, the childlike question, is hidden in the scheming of the three views.

The little girl was unaware of the upcoming crisis and asked timidly: "Who are you?"

“…I am Cheng, Long Shencheng.”

After hearing his answer, it was like a conditioned reflex. Although the sound was very light, the little girl spoke her name with a dignified and accurate pronunciation: "My name is... Yu Jian Mingye."

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