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

    Jiang Siming was happy and said: "So be 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 has an innate temperament.

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

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

    ¡°No, I¡¯m just saving you by the way. Wherever your home is, I¡¯ll 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. She felt that she was 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, then took the girl and flew into the sky.

    Having said that he would take her home, Jiang Siming had to fulfill his promise.

    After the two left, Mexico was already in chaos.

    The government urgently sent troops to rush here, only to find a horrifying scene. Almost all the elites and senior leaders of the Blood Crime Gang were massacred.

    Although I can¡¯t believe it, instead of being angry, the Mexican government is very happy that this cancerous gang has finally been sanctioned.

    The Mexican government immediately used thunderous means to kill all the other members of the Blood Crime Gang. After hearing the news, all the Mexican people went out to dance and celebrate. They were happier than the Chinese people during the New Year.

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

    But many people took photos of Iron Man flying into the sky, so the Mexican Internet went viral that Iron Man did it.

    But people from other countries simply didn¡¯t believe it, so the matter had to be left undisturbed 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 after a while she felt relieved.

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

    The little girl stayed quietly in Jiang Siming's arms, even though she was extremely excited at this moment. After all, she had never experienced the feeling of suddenly being able to fly in the sky without using a plane or a paraglider.

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

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

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

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    At this time, the little girl¡¯s stomach growled with hunger.

    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 sheepishly and tore open the package. She knew her hands were dirty, so she grabbed the package and ate it.

    The food looks very elegant, take small bites, no matter how hungry you are.

    "Sir, are you Chinese?"

    Jiang Siming was stunned and said in surprise: "Why do you suspect that I am Chinese? Is it because of my English accent?"

    No reason, his English accent is an authentic London accent.

    The girl pursed her lips and smiled, raised the bread bag in her hand, and said: "This bread bag has Chinese characters on it. You can't buy a Chinese bread in a supermarket in Mexico, 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 credibility of our Moroccan royal family that 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 the Iron Man suit anymore and put it away.

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

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

    When I looked down, I saw a beautiful sword.

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

    The little girl raised her head and saw Ironman himself.

    "Sir, you look like the King Charming I painted."?.  "The girl suddenly flirted with Jiang Siming.

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

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

    The little girl looked at the sky and then at her dirty clothes. She might have felt that she was not worthy of the white clouds around her.

    So he pleadingly said to Jiang Siming: "Mr. Im, can I take a shower before returning to the royal family? Otherwise, my family will be worried."

    "No problem, I'll take you down to wash when you pass by a place with water." Jiang Siming nodded and agreed. After all, he didn't want to hold a little girl who was covered in the sour smell of the basement.

    Although there is the Atlantic Ocean below, you cannot take a bath in the sea water. Your body will be covered with sea salt, which will corrode your skin.

    So many people have to take a shower after coming back from swimming at 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 held her back.

    "Wait a minute, there's something inside that doesn't welcome you. You have to get rid of it first."

    Jiang Siming said with a smile. The little girl looked at the lake in confusion, as 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, spread its legs 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 took back the ancient sword in a funny way, and conjured a bunch of toiletries like shower gel, shampoo, towels, and a set of clothes.

    Jiang Siming bought this dress for Huang Yueying. Although it is still a little too big, it is already the smallest dress in his ring.

    The little girl couldn¡¯t hold back this time, and happily accepted it, said thank you to Jiang Siming again, and ran to the lake to take a bath.

    Jiang Siming chose to rest under a big rock farther away. He had no perverted idea of ??spying on the little girl taking a bath.

    About ten minutes later, the little girl came back.

    "Mr. im, we can go."

    Jiang Siming turned around and was a little surprised. She was really a beauty.

    Her looks are on par with Huang Yueying's, and she will definitely be a beauty when she grows up.

    Coupled with this temperament, Jiang Siming thought that he would be able to charm many Moroccan men or princes from other countries in the future.

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

    "Yeah." The little girl took the initiative to get into Jiang Siming's arms, took off into the air, and continued flying to Morocco.

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

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