Chapter 47 The child bride I picked up? (Part 2)

Author: The sleepy Guo Sansui

Chapter 47 The child bride I picked up? (Part 2)

After hearing Sherlock's answer, Price's originally cold face then smiled and turned back to the uncle Sherlock was familiar with, and even the surrounding environment became much easier.

Seeing that Price was not so serious, Sherlock then looked at the little girl who had been standing behind Price. The little girl was extremely beautiful, and the most important thing was that the little girl also had beautiful green hair.

The only thing that surprised Sherlock was that this girl who seemed to be a Barbie doll didn’t know why, but she felt a little bit unsuccessful.

Sherlock was so curious about this girl she had never seen before, especially the three-no girl was still following Uncle Price, who was a single dog for thousands of years. This alone was enough to make Sherlock feel itchy.

"After that being said, Uncle Price, I have been asking you since I just now, who is the little girl behind you? Is it your daughter?"

Sherlock's face was full of curiosity, and he looked at Price standing there with teasing eyes, as if he was waiting for the appearance of some shocking gossip.

As an old man, Price can be frightened by a new recruit like Sherlock? A smile appeared on her face, and she glanced at Sherlock condescendingly, and then slowly answered Sherlock's question.

"It's not my daughter, it's your child bride!"

Facing Price's answer, Sherlock felt that Sparta was gone. Damn, the Qing Dynasty has been dead for more than a hundred years, why are you still playing with the things from the previous dynasty?

What's more, this is her mother's beacon. Not to mention that Sherlock is not a bronze sorcerer himself, but a bronze sorcerer is really a bronze sorcerer. This little girl is still old enough for Sherlock to be sentenced to life imprisonment.

Looking at Sherlock who was Spartan, Price laughed out loud and patted Sherlock on the shoulder before saying.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. This person is named Lorna, who is entrusted by a friend. I have been here for a while. You guy has so many rooms upstairs, you won't agree, right?"

It would be fine if Price didn't say it. After saying that, Sherlock's expression quickly changed from Sparta to an old man in the subway. He looked at the beautiful girl, then looked at Price, a rough man, and after a long time of planning, he said.

"Nothing else means, my dear Uncle Price, if I read it correctly, this should be a 'minor' 'girl'."

Sherlock also specifically emphasized his tone to minors and girls, as if reminding Price.

But Price obviously misunderstood Sherlock's meaning, and proudly pointed at the girl's hand at Sherlock.

Well, a pink, with cute Hello Kitty patterns, and even a series of automatic rifles with unicorn stickers on the magazine.

Looking at Price's appearance that seemed very proud, Sherlock once again felt that he was not doing well. Is this what he meant? Sherlock's long face was almost twisted into a word of embarrassment.

“Uncle Price, I mean, you should send her to school!

The beautiful Miss Lorna was now wearing a beautiful little dress and other clothes, carrying her schoolbag, and then sat back here on the spacious school bus.

Instead of wearing small-trumpet tactical costumes and holding rifles like now! Who can teach such a big child how to shoot?"

Looking at Sherlock whose expressions were almost collapsed, Price felt particularly interesting. He ignored Sherlock and patted Lorna on the head.

"Little Lona, you go back and take a rest first, take a shower, and we'll start eating later. You'll have a good time today. Sherlock's cooking is so delicious."

At this time, Sanwu Lorna nodded expressionlessly after hearing Price's words, then turned around and walked towards the passage on the second floor. Until Lorna's figure disappeared at the stairs, Price became serious.

"Lorna's identity is very special. One of my friends brought Lorna out of a laboratory."

Before Price could finish her words, Sherlock interrupted Price and asked in surprise.

"Sokovia?"

Sherlock's interruption also surprised Price, and then he looked at Sherlock and asked.

"You know?"

Sherlock's rhetorical question Chunchun was just a subconscious reaction. After all, the name Lorna and her green hair, even if Sherlock is stupid, she will know the identity of this girl. The North Star among the mutants.

But this is also the problem. Sherlock checked that there was no trace of mutants in this world at the beginning of his time travel. The only ones who were still somewhat involved with mutants were Quick Silver and Scarlet Witch.

But in the movie, the two guys are set up by superpowers obtained through the scepter with the mind gem brought by Loki.

So when Price talked about the laboratory, Sherlock subconsciously thought of Sokovia, the country of Avengers 2, which was the origin of Avengers. It was precisely because of this that the civil war within the Avengers was caused.

But facing Price, Sherlock had no way to tell where he got the news. After thinking for a while, he could only say to Price with awkward smile.

"I just got to know that I just had a little bit of a billion, you continued."

After Price turned his eyes at Sherlock, he did not continue to worry about why Sherlock knew the news, so he continued to say.

"Lorna is the only child brought out of the laboratory. Who knows what those crazy scientists did to this child, which has led to Lorna's emotions so far.

And the most important thing is that I don’t know how this group of people did it, so that Lorna can have a little ‘ability’ that is different from ordinary people!

Boy, I know you are a little unknown 'little secret'. I hope you can have time to help Lorna train. After all, I don't know how to play weird things and that group of rookies."

When Price said this, the sadness in his eyes could not be suppressed. Although Sherlock did not know Price's past, her long-term relationship also made Sherlock know something, that is, Price's so-called friend is probably no longer alive.

It is precisely because of this that Price transferred almost all his emotions to the little girl, and that he said these words to Sherlock.

Although he understood Price, an uncle who had taken care of him for a long time, almost the same as his father, when Price pointed out that he had an unknown little secret, Sherlock still broke his cold sweat in his forehead for a moment.

"That, Uncle Price, you know everything?"

Faced with Sherlock's temptation, Price just rolled his eyes and answered Sherlock's question.

"I know a p, but I guessed that your kid is a little different. After all, the noise you made after taking leave during the seven years of training is not small in our opinion!"

After listening to Price's answer, Sherlock could only agree to what else she could do, and then smiled at Price, otherwise what else could she do.
Chapter completed!