Siming's eyebrows twitched, and he really didn't want to believe that it was what he understood.
How can such a big person eat?
Bite it off and chew it up to eat?
Can't it?
"How did you eat it? Where did you eat it?"
"I just ate a mouthful of food, and it's in my stomach. It stinks and I can't swallow it."
Siming looked at the small flat belly of the cotton-padded jacket. In the belly?
"Can you spit it out?"
"Yes," Mian'ao looked at Si Ming with wide eyes, as if to say, "Do you want it? I'll spit it out for you."
Siming chuckled. It was rare for this girl to be so generous that she could spit out what she had eaten.
It seems that he really doesn't like it.
"Spit it out."
Siming was not sure what the cotton-padded jacket had vomited out, so he took it to the bathroom, spread an old blanket on the floor, and took out a tattered straw mat from the storage space to spread it on top.
"Okay, you can vomit now."
In order to avoid feeling nauseous, Siming was ready to close his eyes at any time.
But it was of no use. The cotton-padded jacket opened its mouth, and its small mouth suddenly became like an endless vortex space.
The black-robed man appeared as big as a fist, and after exiting the body, he quickly turned into normal size.
He fell on the straw mat and looked like a living person except that he was not breathing.
Even the expression of extreme fear on his face is still vivid, which shows how terrified he was when he was swallowed by the cotton jacket.
Death happens in an instant.
The soul is gone. I don’t know whether it was eaten by the cotton jacket or escaped.
After a quick look, he wrapped it in a straw mat and put it into the storage space.
Pinching her chin, I looked at her mouth with her teeth bared. There was nothing different.
She flicked her pointed fangs and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to eat anything dirty or smelly."
"Tell me where you feel uncomfortable."
"Here, here, here, here, here..."
After pointing all over his body, Si Ming resigned himself to his fate and gave up communicating.
"Go out first."
Mian'ao didn't want to walk by himself, so he lay on Siming's back and asked to be carried.
A father dotes on his own daughter, but an old father accepts his fate and bears it.
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