The little girl had a small round face, and her features were delicate and pretty. She had a sweet smile, and her eyes were sparkling as if there was light in them. She also exuded a spiritual aura that he quite liked.
I couldn't help but want to take a bite.
Although she had taken the pot away at this moment, and the spiritual energy emanating from her body had been restrained a lot, but when he got closer, he still liked the aura very much.
His eyes fluttered, and his face was expressionless as if he was thinking about Chu Ci's words, but in fact his thoughts had drifted away to who knows where.
I just wonder if the spiritual energy would rush out in panic if a little girl like this were to take a bite.
Just think about it...this feeling makes people feel comfortable.
Bai Xingjian's love value +3, currently 11.
"Okay." Putting aside his fantasy, the old ancestor looked at Chu Ci blinking and looking at him in confusion. He restrained his covetousness in his heart and agreed straightforwardly, nodding seriously, "I will learn."
He continued concisely, "I've learned it. Give me a pat on the head."
What kind of obsession do you have with my head?
The corners of Chu Ci's lips twitched slightly, still holding the long-spouted pot in her hand, and looking at the ancestor.
"Now..." I can't figure it out...
Bai Xingjian's dark eyes drooped. After turning around the little girl, he returned to the kettle in Chu Ci's hand and paused. "It's okay to water it, right?"
Chu Ci, who was holding the pot, twitched the corners of her lips slightly.
No, what's wrong with your brain? Can you do that? Don't be like that, it's a bit scary.
In any case, watering a person is still too far beyond common sense.
Chu Ci blinked and dragged Cha Bai out.
"What's wrong with your parents' brains? Can we still have a normal conversation?"
Cha Bai: ...No, no, no, this is yours...
Chu Ci held the kettle, blinking as she confronted the equally stubborn Bai Xingjian.
The little girl's soft voice rang out, blinking her eyes, "There's water in your brain... you need to pour it out..."
Don't continue pouring it in.
As far as she knew, fighting poison with poison would not work in this kind of situation.
The corners of Bai Xingjian's lips twitched slightly.
He really wanted to say something. After all, it was the first time that he was treated like a fool. He didn't like it at all. But he also felt the spiritual power on Chu Ci.
The old ancestor suppressed his emotions and endured it.
If you are sick, then you are sick.
Ask for watering.
"Are you going to water it or not?"
Bai Xingjian's voice remained calm, but there was a hint of gnashing of teeth in it.
Chu Ci blinked, looked at him like this, and then looked down at the kettle in her hand.
Then he nodded sincerely and said, "Pour it!"
Don’t worry about whether you are sick or not, just enjoy it first.
Anyway, she has already reminded him, and if he changes his mind later, it is none of her business.
Thinking of this, the little girl blinked her eyes and raised the pot in her hand, "Lower your head."
Give you water.
Upon hearing this, Bai Xingjian sat cross-legged on the ground in front of Chu Ci.
The man was tall, and even sitting like that, it was still difficult for Chu Ci to reach him.
It seemed that if I just went around behind him, reached out and lowered my head, I could hug his neck.
The little girl puffed out her cheeks, stretched out her hand, then retracted it. The spiritual power in her body surged, causing the pot in her hand to fly into the air.
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