Chapter 770 Thumb boy (3)

  Sang Jian followed his instructions and walked to the left. After walking about ten meters, he saw a trap hole, and a swallow lay dying in the hole.

   "You are so good at punching holes, can you save it?" He asked.

   There is no emotion in the tone, as if... There is nothing sad.

  Sang Jian glanced at him.

  In the real fairy tale, Thumbelina was very sad when she saw this scene, and she kept crying.

   The little man in the palm of his hand didn't respond at all.

   "Yes, yes, but you have to promise me one request." Sang Jian made a condition to him.

  He looked back at Sang Jian, with no expression on his face, "Didn't I already agree to marry you, what else do you want?"

  Sang Jian lowered his head, put his long nose directly in front of him, and said, "Tell me, your name."

   "..."

  Looking at the long pink nose in front of him, he was silent for a while, and couldn't help saying, "Your nose is really ugly."

  Sang Jian: "..."

  Believe it or not, I will kill you with one nose? !

  It's a pity that the other party has already turned around, "I can promise, you go and rescue it first."

  Sang Jian nodded, gently placed him on a large leaf next to him, and then started to make a hole with both hands in the open space next to the trap hole.

  The little man sat on the leaf with his legs crossed, his chin resting on one hand, looking at Sang Jian who was doing something for him, he didn't know what he was thinking.

   This ugly thing dared to make a condition with him, although the condition was not too much.

  Seeing that the ugly mouse's body was about to enter the hole she made, he slightly curled his lips, "I'm Hua Nu, just say it once."

   Thought she didn't hear it, but didn't want to dig the hole, Sang Jian stopped, emerged from the hole, and said to him seriously with that ugly face: "Okay, I remember."

  Huanu: "..."

  cut~

  The ears of mice are really sensitive!

  He hummed quietly, waiting for Sang Jian to rescue Yanzi.

  …

  A moment later, Sang Jian was on his way back to Grandma Vole's house with a swallow in one hand and a flower slave in the other.

   "Your hands are so dirty, but they have rough skin and thick flesh."

  Huanu stood in Sang Jian's palm with a bit of disgust.

  Just finished drilling, my hands are full of mud.

   Except for the mud, there is no injury at all, maybe this is talent.

   "..." Sang Jian didn't respond.

  She decided to be an "honest and honest" mole.

   After all, there is a song that sings well, I am ugly, but I am very gentle.

   Perfect for her current situation.

  Huanu didn't even think about asking her to reply to herself.

  Continued on his own: "Grandma Vole is old after all, and taking care of me is already a lot of trouble. Can this swallow go to your place? I heard from Granny Vole that your family is very rich."

   "My place is rather humid and cold, not suitable for the injured." Sang Jian said, "If you don't mind, you can go to my place and let it stay with Grandma Vole."

   "Are you rejecting me?" Hua Nu's voice raised a bit.

   "I'm just proposing a suitable solution. If you don't care whether its injury can heal, I can also take it back."

  Huanu: "..."

  He turned his head and stared at Sang Jian, and it turned out that her nose caught his eye from this angle.

snort! Smelly long nose, actually refuted his words!

  Huanu folded her arms around her chest, sullen for a while.

  Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, he raised his chin and said in an arrogant tone: "I don't like cold and humid places. Is it possible that I will live in that kind of place after I marry you?"

  (end of this chapter)

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