"Hey, the crown is gone!"
Nangong Jiu narrowed his eyes and spit out a bubble of milk: [Hide it! ]
"Is it possible?" Nangong Honglie was amazed.
Nangong Jiu slapped his forehead again, and the crown appeared again. After playing this a few times, Nangong Honglie kissed Nangong Jiu's chubby little hand.
“Okay, we’ve seen it, let’s hide.
You are still young and your strength is limited, so you must learn to hide your strength and protect yourself."
Nangong Honglie wanted to ask who Nangong Jiu was, but he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.
Some things may be better not to know. Our Jiuer is nobody but the granddaughter of the general.
"Xue'er, we have arranged everything in the mansion. Everything is under control. You don't have to worry. Just take good care of Jiu'er."
"Well, you and big brother should be careful!"
The father and son nodded and left.
Nangong Jiu, who had achieved 10% of his cultivation, began to make plans in his mind, thinking about where to go to eat delicious food when he grew up.
Counting on my fingers, drooling, I recalled the most impressive dishes.
Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, Cherry Pork, Dongpo Pork, Pork Tenderloin...
"Slurp"
Saliva dripping.
Nangong Yunxue wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth in confusion.
"Jiu'er, you're so young, you haven't even grown teeth yet, why are you always drooling? Come, open your mouth and let me see."
When Nangong Jiu heard this, he quickly closed his mouth tightly.
Nangong Yunxue laughed: "You kid, even your mother can't stand it?"
Then he put Nangong Jiu on the bed.
"Just lie down and be good. Mom will make a pair of cotton socks for your great-grandfather and great-grandmother. When the weather gets cold, wear something thicker. If your feet are not cold, your body will not be cold either."
Nangong Jiu secretly glanced at his mother, and seeing that she showed no signs of being angry, he stretched out his arms and legs to amuse himself.
While playing, he suddenly remembered his Qiankun bag.
There are a lot of treasures in the Qiankun bag. You can exchange any one of them for a lot of food.
Although I can’t eat it now, I can always look at it and satisfy my eyes.
"Bag, bag, bag..."
Nangong Jiu used his spiritual sense to call the Qiankun bag, but there was no response.
What's going on? Is your cultivation level insufficient?
Forget it, use the stupid method.
He put his hand on the small pocket, and now he could finally see inside the Qiankun bag, but the situation inside made Nangong Jiu stunned.
I saw that the Qiankun bag was empty, without even a hair!
Where is my baby?
The mountains of treasures can be exchanged for a lot of delicious treasures!
It’s going to cost me my life!
Where did you go?
It must have been stolen by the old man Tiandao and the Star Lord Siming.
You can let me reincarnate, but you can’t steal my treasure.
This feud is irreconcilable!
Old Man Tiandao and Star Lord Siming, you two old bad guys, get out here before me.
If you dare to steal my treasure, I will pull out all your beards and hair and make you bald as Tiandao or Siming Baldhead.
"Waaaaa..." Nangong Jiu screamed at the top of his lungs.
Nangong Yunxue, who was doing needlework, kept an eye on Nangong Jiu's every move.
I saw him go from having fun to suddenly freezing and then bursting into tears.
Nangong Yunxue quickly put down the needle and thread in her hand and picked up the little person who was crying breathlessly.
"Jiu'er, what's wrong? Tell mother quickly, what's wrong with you?"
Nangong Jiu put her little hands in front of Nangong Yunxue, pouted, and looked extremely aggrieved.
[The treasure in the bag is gone, gone, stolen! ]
[The treasures piled high, enough to buy delicious food for years, are gone. They were all stolen! Wow wow wow…]
Nangong Yunxue was a little confused: "You mean this little pocket on your wrist, which contained many treasures, is gone now?"
[Mm, my baby, all good stuff! Wuuuuuuu… no more… wuuuuuuuu…]
The little baby voice trembled.
Crying inconsolably!
Little Wang was so noisy that he covered his ears with his two front paws and almost hid his head under his belly.
"Your Majesty, no one stole yours!"
"Then why is it gone? Wuwuwu... It was stolen, and you won't admit it. You are all bad guys! Wawawawa..."
Xiao Wang bit his lip tightly.
Can’t say!
Heaven has told you not to tell!
Otherwise, once she remembered the battle, she would experience the phantom pain of being burned by the red lotus fire, which would be difficult for a mortal body to endure.
Nangong Yunxue had no choice but to comfort her: "Maybe because you are my mother's daughter, those things can't follow you.
It doesn’t matter, we’ll save more and fill our pockets!”
【I can’t save enough, my pockets are very big. 】
Nangong Yunxue saw that Nangong Jiu had finally diverted his attention.
"How big is it? Can it fit all the stuff in your warehouse?"
[The stuff in the warehouse is just a drop in the bucket!] Nangong Jiu hiccuped and sobbed.
Nangong Yunxue was shocked. All the things in the warehouse, added together, must have weighed at least twenty or thirty loads.
But Jiuer said it was just a drop in the bucket!
Let alone nine cows, the hairs on a single cow are too numerous to count. It seems that Jiuer had a lot of treasures in the past.
What should I do?
Looking at Nangong Jiu who was crying in grievance, she said, "Whatever delicious food you want to eat, when you grow up and can eat, mother can find the best chef to cook it for you."
Really?
"Really!" Nangong Yunxue nodded affirmatively.
[I still feel bad for my treasure. I saved it with so much hardship. Wow...]
Xiao Wang was really annoyed by the noise, so he slipped out of Nangong Yunxue's arms, bit Nangong Jiu's clothes, turned around, put him on his back, and walked slowly around the room.
The warm and soft fur made Nangong Jiuru feel like she was lying in a cradle. She was so comfortable that she went from crying loudly to sobbing softly, and finally stopped crying gradually, with the sound of light breathing coming out.
Nangong Yunxue was overjoyed: "Okay, Xiao Wang, Jiuer will be yours to take care of from now on."
Heaven.
Tiandao wiped his sweat and said: "This little ancestor is really noisy!"
Siming Xingjun looked at Nangong Jiu sleeping in the magic mirror and patted his chest and said, "Look how worried she is! How about we give her something?"
"Do you think she likes everything?
Once, she showed me the treasures in her Qiankun bag. I was lucky enough to see them. If those things were placed in the mortal world, they would indeed be very rare."
"Where did she get all those treasures?"
Tiandao shook his head: "She must have collected them while traveling through the three realms."
The Star God of Destiny stroked his beard with one hand and his hair with the other.
"She wouldn't really think we stole her treasure and would pull out all our beards and hair, would she?"
"Don't worry! When she returns to heaven and pulls out our beards and hair, she'll remember everything."
Siming Xingjun sighed and said, "If I had known this would happen, I would have not given it to her!"
"What do you know? With her greedy nature, her sadness will only be temporary. Once she comes to her senses, she will work hard to accumulate things again.
As the things in her Qiankun bag accumulate more and more, she will slowly find pleasure in it."
"Then I'll send a message to her brothers, asking them to help her collect some money so she can spend her childhood in peace."
"Okay, go ahead."
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