Chapter 1230： Aphrodite Salma

"Are you Ironman? Are you Mr. Downey?" the little girl asked weakly.

Jiang Siming happily said, "That's it."

"No, you are not him, your voices are different, I have seen Downey's movies." The girl is very smart.

"Thank you for saving me, thank you very much." Although the little girl is young, she is very polite, and she has an innate temperament.

Jiang Siming has only seen this temperament once, and that person is a Swedish princess.

"Sir, are you my father sent to save me?" the little girl asked.

"No, I just saved you by the way. Where is your home? I will send you there by the way."

"My home is in Morocco."

"..."

Jiang Siming rolled his eyes, and at the same time found the girl's identity in the memory of the great wizard, feeling that this is a little princess of the Moroccan royal family.

And there are also worms in the body.

Jiang Siming took out the last worm in the world and trampled it to death, and took the girl into the sky.

Speaking of taking her home, Jiang Siming must fulfill his promise.

After the two left, Mexico was already a mess.

ZF sent troops here urgently, but found a shocking scene, almost all the elite and high-level blood crime gang, all massacred.

Although I can't believe it, the Mexican ZF is not only not angry, but very happy. This cancer gang has finally been sanctioned.

Mexican ZF immediately used the Thunder method to wipe out all the other members of the Blood Crime Gang. All Mexican people walked out of their homes to dance and celebrate after hearing the news, which was happier than the Chinese New Year.

There are divergent opinions about who made the biggest question, and officials have not found out.

But many people have taken photos of Iron Man flying to the sky, so the Mexican online rumors are that Iron Man did it.

But people in other countries didn't believe it at all, and later this matter had to be ignored and it became an unsolved case.

Jiang Siming hugged the little girl and flew to Morocco. The little girl was scared at first, but after a while she was relieved.

Because in Jiang Siming's arms, she felt unprecedented safety and warmth.

The little girl stayed quietly in Jiang Siming's arms, even if she was extremely excited at this time, after all, the feeling of suddenly being able to fly in the sky without the need for airplanes and paragliders has never been experienced.

But despite this, the little girl still shrank quietly in Jiang Siming's arms, and a good education made her pay attention to her manners at any time.

It's just the curiosity and excitement bursting out of a pair of smart eyes that cannot be hidden.

She is just a little girl under ten years old. Curiosity is the child's nature, but because of the royal education, she has to control herself since she was a child.

Cuckoo...

At this time, a cry of hunger came from the little girl's stomach.

Jiang Siming smiled and took out a piece of bread from Qiankun's bag and handed it to her.

"Thank you sir." The girl accepted it embarrassedly, and tore open the package, knowing that her hands were dirty, so she grabbed the package and ate.

The eating is very elegant, small mouthfuls, even if you are hungry.

"Sir, are you from Huaxia?"

Jiang Siming was taken aback, surprised: "Why do you suspect that I am from Huaxia? Is it my English accent?"

No reason, his English accent is authentic London accent.

The girl pursed her mouth and raised the bread bag in her hand, and said: "This bread bag is full of Chinese characters. You can't buy a Chinese bread in a Mexican supermarket, right?"

Jiang Siming smiled, but he didn't expect to ignore this and was discovered by this smart little girl.

"Don't worry, sir, I guarantee with all the credibility of our Moroccan royal family, I will never reveal your identity, I will use my life to guard this secret." The girl said sincerely.

After hearing this, Jiang Siming simply didn't bother to wear this Iron Man suit again, and put it away.

As soon as the Iron Man suit was recovered, Jiang Siming and the little girl descended from the sky.

The little girl subconsciously hugged Jiang Siming's waist, but the next second, she found herself stepping on a cold thing.

Looking down, it was a beautiful sword.

She was stepping on this sword, flying fast, much faster than just before.

The little girl raised her head and saw the IronMan deity.

"Sir, you look like the Prince Charming I drew." The girl suddenly teased Jiang Siming.

But Jiang Siming could hear that the little girl was not teasing him, she was telling the truth.

"Thank you for your compliment." Jiang Siming said with a smile.

The little girl glanced at the sky and then at the dirty clothes on her body. Maybe she didn't think she was worthy of the white clouds around her.

So pleadingly said to Jiang Siming: "Mr. IM, can I take a bath and return to the royal family, otherwise my family will be worried."

"No problem, I'll take you down when you pass by where there is water." Jiang Siming nodded and agreed. After all, he didn't want to hold a little girl who was sour and smelly in the basement.

Although the bottom is the Atlantic Ocean, but the sea water can't bathe, the body will be full of sea salt, which will erode the skin.

So many people have to take a shower after they go to the beach.

Jiang Siming picked an island with a freshwater lake and landed on it.

After the little girl landed, she wanted to jump into the freshwater lake, but Jiang Siming caught her.

"Wait, there is something in it that doesn't welcome you, you have to get rid of him first."

Jiang Siming said with a smile, the little girl looked at the lake suspiciously, calm as if there was nothing.

But Jiang Siming made a move and the frightened salamander sword rushed into the lake. Not long after, a crocodile ran out in a panic, ran away with his feet.

The little girl looked at the crocodile, then at Jiang Siming, and said, "Mr. IM, this is the second life you saved me, I remember it."

Jiang Siming took back the ancient sword amusedly and conjured up a pile of toiletries like shower gel, shampoo, towels, and a set of clothes.

This dress was bought by Jiang Siming for Huang Yueying. Although it was a little bigger, it was already the smallest dress in his ring.

The little girl couldn't hold back this time, she accepted it happily, said thank you again to Jiang Siming, and ran to the lake to take a bath.

Jiang Siming chose to run under the big rock farther to rest for a while, but he didn't peek at the abnormal thoughts of the little girl taking a bath.

About ten minutes later, the little girl came back.

"Mr. IM, we can go now."

Jiang Siming turned his head to look, and was surprised by the little one, who was really a beauty.

The appearance is about the same as Huang Yueying, she is definitely a beauty when she grows up.

Coupled with the temperament of this body, Jiang Siming thought to himself how many Moroccan men or princes of other countries would be fascinated in the future.

Taking the toiletries returned by the little girl, Jiang Siming said, "Then let's go."

"Yeah." The little girl took the initiative to enter Jiang Siming's arms, rose into the air, and continued to fly to Morocco.

Flying from Mexico to Morocco requires flying across the entire Atlantic Ocean.

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