Looking at the boy being carried into the house, Allen immediately apologized to everyone in the yard.
After those people left, his small yard was a little quiet.
Allen walked to Arusha and bent over to pick her up slightly.
"Don't burn passers-by anymore, okay?"
Allen said gently. He didn't show any majesty to her.
After all, she was a child, and it was her nature to be naughty.
It's inevitable, isn't it?
Allen comforted himself.
"Well, then there's nothing interesting."
She pouted as she held her hand and looked very aggrieved.
Allen scratched his hair awkwardly. Burning people couldn't be regarded as a game.
"You can play the fire if you want." A faint smile suddenly appeared on Allen's face.
Two unlucky figures appeared in his mind at this time.
"Oh?"
When she heard that Allen allowed her to burn people to play in the future, her eyes lit up at once.
She suddenly looked up at her "Father", with curiosity in her little eyes, as if she had found a toy.