"Sister Goria!"

Vivian turned over and climbed up, rested her head on the other party's slender and strong thighs, and blinked and said, "Will we continue to tell stories today?"

Goria gently stroked the little girl's head, covered Vivian's arm with a quilt, and whispered: "Don't catch a cold anymore. This year's autumn is much colder than before, and winter is probably coming soon."

As a high-level witch, she is basically invincible with cold and heat, and her spells are constant and can adapt to most environments. However, Vivian is just a little girl, and her spell learning has just begun. If you catch a cold, you will easily catch a cold. She put her legs together and asked the girl to change to a more comfortable position, then gently stroked Vivian's long hair and whispered: "Let's have a break today. I want to tell you something."

The little girl nodded obediently and then said, "Is it because my brother is planning to leave?"

Very smart.

Goria looked at Vivian's eyes with a slight look and said seriously: "You are far smarter and more sensible than other children. I think you also know that there are many dangers that may be encountered along the way."

"Are you really going to go to Luoye City with Sauron?"

The little girl almost didn't think much about it, and said with a serious expression on her face: "Of course, I will go wherever my brother goes. Besides, with my brother protecting me, it doesn't matter if I have a little bit of danger."

The caravan hostess' expression also became serious and said in a deep voice: "Although Sauron is a good wanderer, he still can't handle many dangers. This time, a two-headed ogre appeared in the south. Something must have happened. It's too dangerous for you two to go on the road. Not to mention that you have to enter the forest after going to Luoye City, there are many monsters that ordinary people can't deal with."

"If Sauron accidentally encounters it, he may not be able to protect himself, let alone protect your safety."

Vivian was obviously stunned when she heard this. Then a very solemn expression appeared on her little face and said seriously: "It's okay. I can protect my brother! I feel that I am much better now than before!"

This answer is wrong.

And what happened to this serious expression on the face of the mission?

Goria had practiced silently in her heart for a few times at first and couldn't say anything at once. Vivian's answer was completely beyond her estimate. Listening to the girl's extremely serious words, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Protect Sauron?

You are just an eight-year-old girl.

I wonder if Sauron should be relieved or ashamed when he heard this?

"Silly girl."

Goria rubbed Vivian's little head with her hands, and seemed to be helpless: "Then why can't you advise Soren not to go there? You know that the wilderness is dangerous, and you two are not strong enough to go so far. Why not stay here or follow me to the north? You can follow me and continue to learn spells, and Soren doesn't have to take such a big risk. You don't have any relatives in the Elf Kingdom, so you may suffer a lot of hardships when you go there rashly."

"Soren cares about you very much. If you persuade him, maybe he will give up on the idea of ​​going there."

The little girl bit her finger and hesitated. Goria reached out to take out her white fingers, patted her head gently, and said seriously: "Don't suck your fingers."

Vivian giggled and stuck out her tongue, then said seriously: "There must be a reason for my brother to go there, although he didn't tell me why."

"But my brother's decision is definitely right."

Goria covered her forehead speechlessly. At this moment, she even had the idea of ​​pulling out Sauron and beating him up. She said in a deep voice: "No one's decision will always be correct. Besides, Sauron is just an adventurer, and there are many things he has never heard of. There are two-headed dragons near the Elf Forest, there are moon blades, and all kinds of strange creatures. It is really dangerous if you accidentally encounter them!"

The little girl turned her head unconvincedly and pouted as if she was a little unreasonable: "Brother must be right, even if it is wrong, it's for my own good."

"You are not allowed to say bad things about him!"

"Brother is the best brother in the world, and he will be the most powerful brother in the future."

Vivian looked confident and seemed to be even more confident than Sauron believed that he could become an amazing strong man.

The caravan hostess sighed helplessly again and said quietly: "Sometimes I really doubt whether you two are brothers and sisters, but I really believe you when you see you now."

"You two have the same temper."

Vivian didn't say anything, but there seemed to be a hint of pride on her little face, as if the other party said that she looked very similar to Sauron, which was something that was very worthy of happiness.

The caravan hostess had no idea of ​​Sauron's position in Vivian's heart.

It was not just an older brother, but more often it was like a father. He used his strong back to support her a sky. No one remembered what Soren used to be. In the eyes of others, Sauron was just a wanderer with a bit of silent expression and good skills. Sometimes he was a cruel and ruthless character. But there was another person in this world who remembered what Soren used to be. She began to remember things when she was very young. In her initial memory, her brother was a pretty boy with a pretty face and two dimples with a smile, and would hold her only one or two years old in the warm afternoon sunlight after busyness to watch flowers, butterflies and grimaces, making her face.

At that time, my mother was not crazy. Although they lived in poverty, they were doing well.

Later, they became orphans.

Soren, who was fourteen or fifteen years old, started wandering with her who was only three years old. Her brother had done almost everything to support her. She still remembered the hideous expression of her brother when he fought for her for the first time, and she had to comfort her who was crying afterwards. She still remembered the trembling hands when her brother stole something for the first time, mixed with joy and tension. She still remembered the trembling night when her brother killed someone for the first time. Even with his back to her, she could still feel her brother's fear. He was afraid to fall asleep for a long time, so she could only hold his arm tightly with his little hand. She curled up into his arms, as if this could add up the courage of the two people. The brother laughed less and less, and his expression became more and more cold. Only when he comforted her would she show a very good smile that made people look warm with two dimples.

They both have dimples, which is a great thing.

The brother is the elder brother. The elder brother is not just the elder brother. Some things outsiders will never understand, and they don’t need outsiders to understand.

"Sister Goria."

Vivian glanced at the caravan hostess timidly and whispered: "Why don't you go with us? If you encounter any danger, neither brother nor Vivian can deal with it. You can also protect us! My sister is so powerful, there must be no problem. Besides, it's so boring to stay here every day, so don't you want to go to the country of elves?"

The caravan hostess was suddenly filled with excitement. She reached out and patted the little girl's head, and said with a giggle: "It's obviously me who advised you not to go to the elves, why did you want me to go with you?"

The little girl secretly glanced at the caravan hostess, timidly with a little coquettish smell, and whispered: "If you really encounter a monster, your brother and I can't beat you, will Vivian be eaten by the monster!"

"I will never see my sister again in the future. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

The little girl has a poor acting skills. She pretended to cry but couldn't shed tears. She rubbed her eyes with her little hands and looked at Galia secretly. But her little look was really cute and funny, which made the caravan hostess unable to help but curl up a curve in the corner of her mouth.

Bang!

She grabbed the little girl directly, placed it flat on her knees and posed, then raised her hand and slapped her little butt, then she said as if she was relieved: "Let you pretend! Ghostly spirit!"

After saying that, she sighed softly, as if she had hesitated for a moment, and slowly said: "Let me think about it." [Character interference! Successful persuasion!]

It seemed as if she felt that her purpose had not been achieved, but she was moved by the little girl's pitiful expression. The caravan hostess looked a little discouraged, so she got up and planned to leave. However, at this time, the little girl suddenly reached out and grabbed one of her fingers and whispered: "Sister Goria. Can you sleep with me today?"

"Okay." The caravan hostess hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly, lifted the soft velvet quilt and lay down. Vivian got into her arms like a kitten, leaning her little head against her chest.

The little girl shook her nose and sniffed it, arching like a puppy, and whispered: "Sister is so fragrant."

Galia didn't reply, but just hugged the little girl and closed her eyes. Sometimes she didn't know why she couldn't stand her heart in Vivian. Maybe she really liked this little girl. At first, she felt a little distressed when she saw her thin and small appearance, as if she was inspired by a hint of maternity. Later, she gradually got more contact with her, and she could always unconsciously infect herself, allowing herself to feel her joy, joy, seriousness, persistence, and miss her.

This is something that is difficult to explain, but she enjoys the days when the little girl is around her. Maybe there is really some trait between them.

"My sister's chest is soft and it feels so comfortable to touch."

The little girl seemed not very sleepy and curiously pinched her chest on the caravan hostess' chest. At this age, when her curiosity was the most intense, anything novel could attract her attention. Vivian's memory of her mother was very vague, and she could not even remember her face clearly. The caravan hostess in front of her greatly made up for her imagination of her mother, a woman who was gentle, beautiful, elegant, delicate and caring very much about her.

Bang!

The little butt was thrust again.

Vivian honestly took his hand back, although she really wanted to touch it again.

There was a faint blush on Galia's face. She glared at her angrily and said seriously: "Don't move around, let alone touch around, sleep honestly, or I will throw you into a sleeping technique."

The little girl finally settled down.

She held one of the arm of the caravan hostess, buried her head in the arms of the other person, and her breathing gradually became even, and she fell asleep under the pleasant scent.

After all, children of this age are very sleepy.
Chapter completed!