I watched helplessly as the dark bracelet transformed into a dark, long whip.
Xiao Yanbao was stunned.
Is this magic?
A bracelet can turn into a whip?
Uncle Death wouldn't have switched her bracelet with his whip, would he?
Having been fooled a few times, the little girl is now noticeably more shrewd. She quickly asked Jiang Li:
"Uncle, what did you do to Yan Yan's bracelet? How did it turn into a whip?"
Jiang Li reluctantly shifted her gaze from the long whip, turned to look at Xiao Yanbao beside her, gave her a reassuring look, and said:
"Little one, don't worry! The bracelet can still be restored to its original state. I just used magic to test whether this bracelet can be forged into a magical artifact, and what kind of magical artifact it can become."
As he spoke, Jiang Li swung his long whip with a flourish, his eyes gleaming with undisguised excitement and delight:
"I never imagined it could transform into a long whip!"
And it's a really cool long whip—
It is entirely black, but not the lifeless kind of black. Instead, it has a cool, silvery sheen, as if moonlight is embedded within it, giving it a noble air.
The handle is engraved with exquisite and intricate patterns and totems, as if it were something passed down from ancient times.
When the whip is swung, it rubs against the air and emits a bloodthirsty red glow.
It's a very good whip, perfect for use as a magic tool!
If it weren't for the little guy beside him staring at him so intently, Jiang Li would have wanted to steal the long whip for himself.
But he was, after all, the King of the Underworld, and he had sworn an oath. After playing with the whip for a while, he still handed it to Xiao Yanbao.
"Little one, from now on this long whip will be your magic weapon. As long as you use it well, you will definitely be able to unleash its power."
Little Yanbao reached out her two little hands and took the beautiful long whip. After admiring it for a while, she looked up at Jiang Li with her little face and pleaded in her babyish voice:
"But it's inconvenient for Yan Yan to wear this whip every day! Uncle, please turn it back into a bracelet!"
Jiang Li completely indulged the little one's request, turning the whip back into its original black bracelet, and thoughtfully reduced the size of the bracelet to fit the little one's wrist perfectly.
Xiao Yanbao's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stared at the bracelet on her wrist with a look of surprise and delight.
Because the bracelet itself is quite large, it's not very convenient for her to wear it every day.
Now that the bracelet can be worn on her wrist, the little baby couldn't hide her joy.
Jiang Li also thoughtfully said, "Uncle will teach you the spell to summon magical artifacts. In the future, you can switch between the bracelet and the whip at will as long as you cast the spell."
"Thank you, Uncle!" the little girl said politely to Jiang Li, her eyes crinkling slightly as she sincerely said, "Uncle is so kind!"
Children are simple and clean, and their greatest advantage is that they don't hold grudges.
At this moment, the little girl completely forgot about how Jiang Li had tricked her earlier.
A simple and adorable little guy.
Jiang Li couldn't help but reach out and pat Xiao Yanbao's head, saying, "It's getting late, Uncle should take you home now, otherwise it will be hard to explain if your family notices anything unusual."
Hearing this, Xiao Yanbao couldn't help but yawn and said in her childish voice, "Yan Yan is so sleepy that she can't keep her eyes open."
Jiang Li smiled, said nothing more, scooped Xiao Yanbao into his arms and hugged her tightly, then turned into a wisp of smoke and teleported to the Li family manor...
The next day.
Little Yanbao slept soundly until he naturally woke up. By then, the sun was already high in the sky, bright and shining.
The little boy raised his hand and rubbed his eyes before slowly opening them, looking around his familiar bedroom with a blank expression.
I feel like everything that happened last night was a dream.
But the perfectly sized black bracelet on her wrist was a clear reminder that it was all real, not a dream.
The little one slept for a while and didn't wake up for quite some time, looking adorably dazed.
She pulled the blanket over her head, wrapped herself up tightly, and sat on the soft bed in a daze, her little face flushed from sleep, like a fresh and delicious little peach.
After a while, the door to the room was pushed open from the outside, and Zhong Jingyi stepped in.
Seeing Xiao Yanbao sitting on the bed, already awake, Zhong Jingyi couldn't help but smile indulgently. She walked over to her side and spoke gently:
"Yanbao, you're awake. Are you hungry?"
"Mother……"
Little Yanbao looked up at Zhong Jingyi and asked in a soft, sweet voice, "Did Yanyan fall asleep all of a sudden?"
"Mmm." Zhong Jingyi nodded, reached out and gently patted her daughter's head, saying very considerately:
"Yanbao must not have slept well recently, that's why he's sleeping so soundly."
Xiao Yanbao pursed her lips, unsure how to respond to her mother's words.
She didn't want to lie to her mother, but she couldn't let her mother know that she could see Uncle Death, those wandering ghosts, and had spiritual powers.
She didn't want to scare her mother or make her think she was a strange child.
She didn't want to be abandoned again...
Just then, the little baby's stomach rumbled, signaling that he was hungry.
The little dumpling's cheeks flushed slightly. He reached out and touched his flat little belly, then said to Zhong Jingyi in a spoiled tone:
"Mom, Yan Yan is hungry."
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