Chapter 579

Speaking of remote towns, it is natural to mention terrible local legends.

The hero town happens to have this similar legend.

Legendary high school, resurrected dead, cursed relatives.

Weird three-year three class

But all these have nothing to do with them for the time being. After all, they are still primary school students and haven't arrived at that time.

It's just that the legend of this town will appear again tonight.

"Good night."

After finishing good night with wuchou, Weihe hurriedly returned to his room, looked at the special box on the ground and was full of expectation.

This is my doll.

He slowly opened the box and noticed the doll in your maid's clothes and long hair. He picked up the doll happily.

"Wow, it's worthy of being my brother. The craft is different. The doll is so lifelike."

Weihe picked up the doll and put it in front of him. He held it tightly. He even felt that the appearance of the doll was very special, just like the skin of a real person.

"Magic puppet, is this the power of the miracle puppet master?"

He still knows everything about worry free. The only regret is that there is a guy who looks like himself in the place where worry free works.

"My brother is really. When will I see that that guy is plotting against you."

It's just that I may be similar to that person, but when I think of my identity, a girl's eyes are also dimmed a lot.

"Well, what's this?"

Looking at the strange winding in the box, Wei picked it up, looked at the doll carefully, and finally found the entrance.

Zizi

A piece of paper is sticking out in the inner corner of the box.

"Weizhe, if you feel winded, you should be responsible for this. No matter what happens in the future, I hope you can take good care of this doll."

After reading this piece of paper, he felt that the doll in his hand was a little incredible.

"If you don't, how do you know if it's ok?"

Weihe picked up the spring and stuck it in. He turned up. A strange mechanical sound sounded. The doll suddenly shook. He was so frightened that Weihe suddenly put down the doll.

"What's going on?"

Kaka, Kaka

The dolls on the ground began to move slowly. They were so frightened that they quickly climbed to one side of the door and looked at the dolls in horror.

Kaka, Kaka

In his surprised eyes, the doll in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, slowly stood up and looked at him with complaining eyes.

"Are you a fool? You're so scared. It's rare that your family is that guy."

Talk!

He was a little scared, but a little curious, and approached the doll who stood up.

"Are you, really a doll?"

"Hum, naturally, I'm the legendary rose girl. I can move and talk. Isn't it normal?"

Looking at the doll standing in front of him with his waist inserted, he said proudly.

"Well, then, what would you do?"

"Hum, I can do all the basic work. There's no problem taking care of you."

"Alas, she is indeed a powerful maid."

"What are you talking about? I'm a noble rose girl, you human."

So the doll sat on Weili's bed and looked at Weili.

"You are, Weiyu kid, I know. After all, that man has always mentioned your name and said that I must protect you."

"Brother?"

"Hum, nature."

Weizhe is not so afraid. After all, this is a puppet made by his brother. No matter what, he won't hurt himself.

"Nah, Miss doll, what's your name?"

"My name is Cui Xingshi. Remember my name. After all, I will live here in the future. I can't do without remembering other people's names."

"Oh, good name."

At this time, I didn't think of it. That guy also took away wuchou's doll.

"Cui Xingshi, do you have any sisters?"

"Naturally, my twin sister was handed over to another kid by that man. Naturally, it has been said."

Although it should be separated from the cangxing stone, the cuixing stone can better remember the voice and tenderness when the man restored them.

"Oh, that's interesting. I don't know when I'll see another one."

"Soon, trust me."

When he was communicating with cuixingshi, wuchou hid in his room and thought about what Zhenhong had said to him.

"Seven dolls? But there's still one left. Why?"

If you really send dolls to yourself, why don't you give the remaining three to yourself, but only to your twins? What's the problem with the last dolls?

"But I miss them a little, real red, raspberries, mercury lamps, canaries."

Think of your doll, worry free, lie on the table and sleep slowly.

Tomorrow morning, looking at the dark circles around his eyes, wuchou knows that the little guy didn't sleep well last night.

"No, even if you don't sleep, that child needs to sleep, really."

Spoiled and spoiled, he knocked on weizhe's head. Without worry, he went into weizhe's room and helped cuixing stone comb his hair. While sorting it out, he chatted.

"Cui Xingshi, you can't get used to Weili in the future. It's bad for you and her not to sleep well. Do you know?"

"I see, like a nagging mother."

However, this may be more like your ideal father.

Through the mirror, Cui Xingshi looks at wuchou who combs his hair. Finally, she understands why wuchou's four sisters like to stay with him, and they are all his dolls.

"Cui Xingshi, I haven't apologized to you yet. I'm sorry to separate you from your sister."

"It's all right. This is the fate of our rose girl, and the cangxing stone is nearby. There are many opportunities to see her."

Carefully tidy up the appearance, wuchou comes out with cuixing stone, and talks about relevant precautions with weizhe. Wuchou goes out.

Back to the doll shop, Xiaoming was waiting for herself here very early. When she saw herself coming, Xiaoming hurried into the workshop with wuchou.

When I walked in, I saw cangxingshi sitting in a chair, quietly waiting for them.

"Master, I said it doesn't matter. My father knows very well that's what I am."

Father?

Wuchou didn't expect that cangxingshi would call himself so.

"Cangxing stone, what do I call me, father? No, I can't afford this name."

"Father, you have been our father since you can recover us with ordinary materials and your incredible methods."

"My father must be very happy to find such a capable successor."

As he spoke, Xiaoming on one side was a little embarrassed. It had nothing to do with listening deeply. He was confused.

"Therefore, the master doesn't care. You are you and my master, that's all."

Xiaoming nodded, pulled wuchou and cangxingshi and said what happened last night.