The little Pixiu, Song Mengmeng, who was napping and slacking off in her immortal cave, inexplicably transmigrated into the body of a cannon fodder character with the same name from a book.
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"Then, can you do me a favor and let me take a look at it?!" Bai Wei paused in her hand movements, seemingly hesitating for a while, before looking up at Song Mengmeng and pleading in a low voice.
"Aren't you afraid?!" Song Mengmeng tilted her head, somewhat surprised by Bai Wei's request.
Most people, when faced with something like this, would try to avoid it at all costs, right?
"No matter what, it's still my child." Bai Wei's eyes finally reddened as she spoke, and she choked up before earnestly replying to Song Mengmeng, "What mother would be afraid of her own child?!"
Song Mengmeng stared at Bai Wei for a long while before letting out a soft sigh. She then shifted her gaze to Bai Wei's shoulder and said to the ghost infant, whose face was still quite ferocious but whose emotions had clearly calmed down considerably, "See, I didn't lie to you! Your mother never said she didn't want you!"
With Song Mengmeng's words, Bai Wei finally got a clear look at the large-headed, bluish-gray baby that had been perched on her shoulder. It still didn't look good; its large, empty eyes without pupils, and its mouth full of sharp teeth, coupled with its piercing cries, made it an object that was unacceptable to anyone…
Song Mengmeng originally thought that Bai Wei would scream like Lin Hui had before, but to her surprise, Bai Wei reached out and hugged the baby tightly in her arms, and broke down crying uncontrollably.
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"So, instead of eliminating the ghost baby as you originally planned, you also consumed your own power, giving that mother and child another chance to repeat the same thing?"
While driving, Yan Di turned his head and asked Song Mengmeng, who was sitting in the driver's seat and looked a little listless.
The little girl looked very down.
Actually, this isn't that hard to understand.
She originally went out with the idea of having a big meal, but she didn't expect that not only would she not get the feast she wanted, but she would also lose her carefully saved savings...
This is indeed a bit tragic for a Pixiu!
"Sigh, I'm never letting anyone prepare food for me again!" Song Mengmeng puffed out her cheeks, sighing with a hint of annoyance and frustration: "The saying 'He who eats another's food is bound to be obliging' is absolutely true!"
She wouldn't have helped the young lady if it weren't for the fact that she was treated to dinner and that the young lady even helped her with the hot pot!
What a huge loss!
The divine beast's power, accumulated over so long, was mostly lost in this one battle!
Aa ...
Heartbroken!
"Don't be sad, here's some more." Yan Di couldn't help but chuckle at the little girl's dejected look. He reached out and stuffed a small jar of purple candy into her arms, then casually stroked her lifeless, droopy hair, just like her. His mood improved even more.
"Wow! Emperor Yan, you're such a good beast! Mua!" The little girl, who was originally so depressed and heartbroken that she was almost curled up into a small ball, was stunned for a moment when she saw the jar full of purple candies. Then she immediately screamed excitedly and was fully revived. At the same time, she turned around and hugged Emperor Yan's neck, giving him a big kiss on the face!
"..." This kiss was completely unexpected by Yan Di. However, it still made his blood boil uncontrollably, and his heartbeat became slightly erratic. He took a deep breath, trying to remain calm as he stared at the traffic waiting at the red light like himself, and sighed with a hint of helplessness: "Don't move, I'm driving!"