"If you want to be a good boy, the old man will rise up." Mr. Ma did not accept the goodwill of Yuanzhou.

"I know, but your hand is not impossible." Yuanzhou said in a straightforward manner.

"Take the old man." Mr. Ma put away all the expressions and said calmly, this sentence was poked to his pain.

"Wait a minute, I finished my breakfast." Yuanzhou said that it was not salty, but the guess in his heart was more certain.

"Is Sumu on my face, is it pitiful?" Mr. Ma looked really angry, and some of them were speechless.

"No, look good." Yuanzhou swallowed a porridge, naturally said.

"It’s for the sake of the old man to win the sympathy." Mr. Ma insisted.

"If you think so, you can." Yuanzhou did not refute, said quietly, but the movements in his hand did not slow down, or the regular porridge in the bowl.

"I want to eat royal food? Impossible." Mr. Ma refused strongly.

"Since you said that you are sympathetic, can you do cockroaches?" Yuan Zhou calmly asked.

"Oh, what did the old man have seen, with the help of Sumu thought?" Mr. Ma said with a funny face.

"Okay, I finished eating. After you finish eating, I can send the bowl back. This bowl is not mine." Yuanzhou put down the chopsticks and pointed to the porridge that Mr. Ma did not move.

"Oh." Mr. Ma snorted heavily, stopped talking, began to drink porridge quietly, but his brows were wrinkled tight.

At the beginning of this time, Mr. Ma did not say a word until Yuanzhou took the square to go far.

"It's really young." Mr. Ma looked at Yuanzhou's back and felt a bit of envy.

Yuanzhou, who was walking in the village, was surrounded by several children.

"Li Ping, is this the same foreign villager as we are?" One of the more fierce little boys asked the grandson who borrowed the old man.

"It is him, Huanghu, you see the red dot on his face." Li Ping, the grandson of the old man, pointed at the red dot on Yuanzhou's face and said excitedly.

"Hey, I heard that this person was killed because of collecting honey." Huanghu said disdainfully.

"Yeah, I still listened to my mother in the morning." A little girl was born with the reconciliation.

"Well, I heard that too." Another little boy stood behind the Yellow Lake and looked the most skinny.

"No, that package was good yesterday, but it got up again in the morning." Li Ping was anxious and he said it was unclear.

"That is the bee sting." Huanghu hammered the sound.

"No, no, uncle, you are going to say." Li Ping first anxiously waved at several small partners, and then excitedly said to Yuanzhou.

Yuanzhou looked at the red dots of different degrees on several faces and nodded slightly. Naturally, "Well, I also grew red dots like you."

"How do you know that we are like us, in case you know allergies." Huanghu is obviously a more sensible person, directly questioning Yuanzhou.

"The main symptoms of allergies are redness, itching, redness, swelling, small red spots or other symptoms. The main cause of skin allergies is natural allergies and thin skin cuticles, which are not resistant to external stimuli." I didn’t gasp and talked about the allergic reaction. I looked at a few children in the circle and continued.

"But, my skin is thick and thick, I will not be allergic. What is important is that I am as painless as you are." Yuan Zhou said powerfully.

"Can I touch it?" Huanghu thought for a moment and said seriously.

"Yes." Yuanzhou took the square plate and carefully knelt down.

Huanghu stretched out a small palm and gently touched the face of Yuanzhou. He really felt the small protrusion on Yuanzhou's face, so Huanghu decided that it was really the same spot as his own.

"Is it possible for you to be infected." Huanghu turned his head and asked the old man's grandson Li Ping seriously.

"No, no." Li Ping took a step back and hurriedly waved his hand.

"Really?" Huang Hu suspiciously looked at Li Ping, not quite convinced.

"I want to infect and spread my parents and grandfather, how can it be transmitted to him." Li Ping said in a hurry.

"It is also true." Huanghu was determined.

"How is your brother, will we not be good in the future?" The little girl's bright eyes looked forward to watching Huanghu.

"It will be fine, my will be good." Yuanzhou took the opportunity and said seriously.

"Really, can Niu Niu be cute?" The little girl looked up and her face was covered with red spots.

"Now it is very cute." Yuanzhou nodded seriously, coupled with his serious expression, it looked particularly convincing.

"Thank you brother." The little girl said cleverly.

"Yeah." Yuanzhou smiled on his face, nodded and left.

These children slowly brought the words of Yuanzhou back to their families, watching the eyes of their children, even if they were desperate parents could not bear to say that this was not the case, maybe it would not be so good.

In the afternoon, Yuanzhou borrowed from the old family, starting from the old man, all the dots on the face, as for the plant is of course the Sumu pulp provided by Yuanzhou.

The little red dot is like a little love. With the initiation of Yuanzhou, the response of the old family, there are red spots on the child's face, and they spontaneously asked Yuanzhou to come to the wood pulp and start to red dot on the face.

Yanfeng Village suddenly had a bunch of adults and children with red spots on their faces, which looked like a different kind of scenery.

A natural plant fuel used by Sumu to dye red eggs, safe and healthy.

There are more people with red spots on the face in the village. The children are no longer afraid of children who have red dots. Of course, they can’t have friends at once. They just don’t call them monsters when they see them. words.

Children are the purest demons, and they never know how sharp their unintentional words are.

After the red dot is no longer a maverick but a normal state, Yuanzhou has achieved its goal.

In the evening, the room rented by Yuanzhou.

"Thank you, young man or you have a way." The old man took the leaf smoke, the old face with Su Muhong, and it was safe.

"You are welcome, Su Mu's method has been handed over to you." Yuanzhou said politely.

"Now there is this method, the children are happy." The old man "Come on, oh," took a sip of the leaf, and said with satisfaction.

"Yeah." Yuanzhou smiled and nodded.

"Unfortunately, I have not been able to convince the old man to be a pheasant, but there are some golden needles here. You bring it back to eat." The old man had some regrets. He took out a bag from behind and the inside was a dried golden needle mill.

"Thank you, I have a chance to talk about it." Yuanzhou smiled and took it. Although he regretted not eating the chicken, he did not insist.

After all, Yuanzhou also basically guessed why Mr. Ma no longer cooks.

"Well, I will not bother you to rest, come back to play next time." The old man was very happy to see Yuanzhou's golden needle mill, smiled and turned away.

"Good night." Yuanzhou nodded.

... (unfinished., your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-11-1309::49