Chapter 1230 Avro Salma

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

Jiang Siming was happy and said, "That's it."

"No, you're not him, your voices are different, I've 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 has an innate temperament.

This kind of temperament, Jiang Siming has only seen once, that person is the Swedish princess.

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

"No, it's just the way to save you. Where is your home, I'll take you there by the way."

"My home is in Morocco."

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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 worms in it.

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

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

After the two left, Mexico was already a mess.

ZF urgently sent troops here, but found a terrifying scene, almost all the elites and high-level members of the Blood Crime Gang were massacred.

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

The Mexican ZF immediately used the means of thunder to wipe out all the other members of the Blood Crime Gang. After hearing the news, all the Mexican people went out to dance and celebrate, which was even happier than the Chinese New Year.

The biggest question is who did it, there are different opinions, and the official has not found out.

But many people took pictures of Iron Man flying, so it was rumored that Iron Man did it on the Internet in Mexico.

But people in other countries didn't believe it at all, and later this matter could only be left unsolved and became an unsolved case.

Jiang Siming flew to Morocco with the little girl in his arms. The little girl was scared at first, but relieved after a while.

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 very excited at this time, after all, she had never experienced the feeling of being able to fly in the sky suddenly without having to do planes and paragliders.

But despite this, the little girl still huddled quietly in Jiang Siming's arms, and her good education made her pay attention to her manners at all times.

It's just that the curiosity and excitement that burst out from a pair of smart big eyes can't be hidden.

She is only a little girl less than ten years old, curiosity is a child's nature, but because of the royal education, she has to control herself since she was a child.

cuckoo...

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

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

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

Eating is very elegant, small bites, even if hungry.

"Sir, are you from China?"

Jiang Siming was stunned and said in surprise: "Why do you suspect that I am from China? Could it be my English accent?"

No reason, his English accent is a real London accent.

The girl pursed her lips and raised the bread bag in her hand, saying, "This bread bag has Chinese characters on it. You can't buy a Chinese bread in a Mexican supermarket, right?"

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

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

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

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

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

Looking down, it was a beautiful sword.

She is stepping on this sword, flying fast, much faster than just now.

The little girl raised her head and saw IronMan herself.

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

But Jiang Siming could hear that the little girl wasn't flirting with 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, she might feel that she was not worthy of the white clouds around her.

So he begged and said to Jiang Siming: "Mr. IM, can I take a shower and go back to the royal family, otherwise my family will be worried."

"No problem, I'll take you down to wash when you pass by where there is water." Jiang Siming nodded in agreement, after all, he didn't want to hold a little girl whose basement smelled sour and sour.

Although the Atlantic Ocean is below, the sea water can not bathe, and the body will be full of sea salt, which will erode the skin.

So many people go to the beach and take a shower when they come back from swimming.

Jiang Siming picked a small island with a freshwater lake and landed.

After the little girl landed, she wanted to go to the freshwater lake

She jumped, but Jiang Siming held her back.

"Wait, there's something in there that's not welcome, you have to drive him away first."

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

But Jiang Si made a move, and the frightened salamander jumped into the lake. Not long after, a crocodile ran out in a panic, spread its feet and ran away.

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 amusingly retracted the ancient sword, and conjured up a pile of toiletries, 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 any longer, 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 to a far away big rock to rest for a while, but he didn't peep at the perverted idea of ​​the little girl taking a bath.

About ten minutes later, the little girl came back.

"Mr. IM, we can go."

Jiang Siming turned his head to look, and was slightly surprised, she was really a beauty.

The appearance is comparable to that of Huang Yueying, and she is definitely a great beauty when she grows up.

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

Taking the toiletries that the little girl returned, Jiang Siming said, "Let's go then."

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

To fly from Mexico to Morocco, you need to fly across the Atlantic.

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