Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot Chapter 65 - 65: Ming Jue

Chapter 65: Ming Jue

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Yeah! One is for you, and the other is for your sister. I haven’t thanked her enough for borrowing her clothes last ti.” Ji Jing nodded, “I don’t know if you will like it?”

“I like it, I like it.” Mingze said.

His tone was very solemn, as if he wasn’t just talking about cakes.

Ji Jing was stunned for a mont, “Mm, um…just as long as you like it!”

“Go to my house. Ming Jue is also at ho.” Ming Ze led Ji Jing to walk a few steps faster, and the monster path was instantly splashed with spots of light.

“Wow, what is this?” Ji Jing was quickly attracted by the light spots floating with her footsteps like fireflies.

“It’s a small formation made by a tree demon.” Mingze said it very easily, “It will have a random effect when you step on it.”

But in reality, it’s not easy to spread such formations all over the demon path.

This formation almost consus all the monster power of an ordinary little demon to maintain it, but the effect achieved can only create so amazing and beautiful strears. The biggest effect is to create a romantic atmosphere for the original author’s tree demon’s wedding and coax his love. The bride is happy.

As a result, it was directly selected into the list of the most useless formations in the demon world.

But at this mont, Mingze miraculously reached an agreent with the tree demon’s thoughts. Being able to make Ji Jing happy is the best aning of its existence.

“There are also here!” Ji Jing walked all the way curiously, stepping on those secret formations all the way. The effects of the formations are different, and the whole monster path suddenly beca radiant, “Wow… so beautiful!” Mingze let her drag him around, heaved a sigh of relief.

When he first received Ji Jing, he felt that she was not in the right state. She seed to be trying hard to mobilize his emotions, but he couldn’t hide the depression in his eyes.

He couldn’t find out what happened to Ji’s family, but he hoped that at least Ji Jing would be happy when he was with him.

The formation of the tree demon viciously aroused Ji Jing’s long-lost girl’s heart. The effect of each strear is different, so are like blooming flowers, and so are like sparks, which are particularly dazzling in the darkness of night.

Stepping on those strears, it was obvious that he had to walk half the way to the city, and it seed that he would arrive in the blink of an eye.

“It’s here.” Mingze smiled lightly and pulled Ji Jing who still wanted to move forward.

“Ah!” Ji Jing froze for a mont, then turned the corner with a smile, “I even forgot to watch the road.”

“That tree demon invented many such formations, and I’ll show you other ones next ti.” Mingze led Ji Jing through the quaint courtyard and opened the door.

“Okay.” The holding hands were released, but Ji Jing was still very happy, because Ming Ze said, there will be another ti.

“Brother! You’re back!” As soon as Mingze opened the door, a small dumpling suddenly rushed out of the bright room, “What delicious food did you bring! I sll it!”

Mingze suddenly caught Xiaotuanzi who was rushing towards him like a cannonball, then turned his head and introduced helplessly: “This is my sister, Mingjue.”

The excited Mingjue paused for a mont, then frantically ran out: “Ah!! I’m not! I’m not Mingjue! You’re mistaken!”

What a sha! Why didn’t she see that there were guests beside her brother!

Mingze reluctantly dragged her into the house, and Ji Jing followed them in. Only then did she see clearly that the little dumpling in Mingze’s arms turned out to be a child around six or seven years old. Even the horns on her head are tiny, clearly underage.

ah? Is Ming Jue a child? Ji Jing froze for a mont.

But the clothes that Ming Jue lent her last ti fit perfectly, so it’s unlikely that such a big dress was worn by the kid in front of who was only less than one ter long, right?

“Don’t deceive yourself. Ji Jing brought a cake, so hurry up if you want to eat it.” Ming Ze knocked Ming Jue on the head.

“Woo!” Ming Jue squatted down with his head in his hands, like a wronged deer.

But just a few seconds later, she jumped up again, as if she was fully charged again.

Ming Jue happily ran up to Ji Jing, “Hello, I’m Ming Jue!”

“Hello,” Ji Jing subconsciously used the special voice for coaxing children, squatted down and looked at Ming Jue at eye level, “I’m Ji Jing, thank you for the clothes last ti.”

“You’re welco!” Ming Jue waved his hand grandly, making Ji Jing a little amused.

With Ming Jue’s small figure and such movents, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a child pretending to be an adult..