I like to be straightforward and dry up all at once.

But you like to be clever and save time and effort, I have seen it today, what is a terrible person to read!

You said how did you know how this man would go, how did you react, you fought to get a kick and rolled directly over this trap, and he fell directly into it and burned his ass? ”

Su Qianruo smiled lightly, hooked her finger at Mo Lian, Mo Lian sat next to her, Su Qianruo hung half of her body on Mo Lian, squinted her eyes with satisfaction before slowly explaining: "Have you ever heard of carrots and sticks?" ”

"There was a donkey who loved to eat carrots, but he was too stubborn, and the owner couldn't do anything with it, so he hung it with a carrot to work, and when he walked a few steps, he seemed to be able to bite the carrot. But every now and then, the carrot moves a little farther forward...

In the end, the donkey carried the master to the place he thought of, and the master put away the carrot and directly knocked the deception to death with a big stick. ”

Mo Lian seemed to understand, "Does this mean that a disobedient donkey can be killed directly with a big stick?" But if you want to kill it directly, why do you have to hang it with carrots? ”

Su Qianruo was speechless, shook his head and said, "Don't talk to Xia Worm!" ”

"Mo Lian, you go and bring the other two together, throw them in the fire hole and roast them together, this night is dewy, I'm afraid they will be cold, that's a sin."

Mo Lian went happily, and the two women enjoyed the three men roasting the fire for a while, and only after enjoying enough did they go back to the inn.

As soon as Mo Lian went back to sleep, Su Qianruo changed her clothes, washed her face, and wiped her body again, and then lifted the quilt and got in.

A good night's sleep.

The two of them slept well.

But the sky turned upside down in the Akabane Mountains.

Thanks to the treasure that Mo Lian left behind.

At first, Maomao didn't care what the baby was, and even hated approaching it. Until it fell asleep and was woken up by a stream of dripping water.

There was a smell of urine in my nose.

It stretched out its monkey hand and waved the thing away, and the thing crawled back again, pointing at it and screaming at it.

Mao Mao'er looked at it, and her soul trembled twice with fright.

This two-foot-tall baby, he turned out to be a little milk baby.

White and white, his hands and feet are bulging, like a lotus root festival.

With a bare buttocks and balls, a big red belly pocket hangs around his neck, and a black lotus is embroidered on the belly pocket, and there are two small goldfish that are vivid under the lotus leaves.

When the baby finished peeing, her stomach seemed to be empty again, and she tugged at the little goldfish on her belly pocket with her two chubby hands, as if she was going to tear them off and feed them into her mouth.

The fish couldn't be pulled off, he was a little anxious, and he pointed at Maomao with a wow-la-wah, and his saliva dripped down.

"Monkey... Monkey... Son, eat..."

Mao Maoer still hasn't figured out the situation, and she is directly confused. This baby... Is it the treasure left by Mo Lian?

What kind of monster is it?

Yo, that little Tintin looks pretty decent.

Unable to eat the monkey, he began to put his thumb in his mouth again, sucking it, chirping, chirping.

The big clear and agile eyes were spinning slightly, and after a long while, when he saw that the monkey still didn't jump over to give him food, he immediately collapsed and stared at Mao Mao without crying.

Maomao was one head and two big, and screamed directly to call an elk, "Sister Elk, you go to find the king and see where he is, I can't handle this little milk baby." Tell him to come back..."

As soon as the elk saw this baby, his motherhood was overflowing, his legs were weak, and he couldn't walk directly, so he shook his head and went with a pheasant.

The pheasant clucked around the whole mountain forest, almost didn't break his legs, and his life was almost exhausted, so he found a nest near the hut, and the wood on his body grew a few fungus of Zhan Wuming.

Giggle, cluck.

Zhan Wuming was confused when he heard this, blasted open the rotten wood, and went back to his cave in a wilted manner.

From afar, I heard that the cave was very lively, tigers, leopards, elk, pheasants, wild dogs, zebras, etc., all of them came, and those who couldn't squeeze in were still looking outside.

"Get out of here, the king is going back to the cave."

Zhan Wuming roared in his throat, and the animals flashed out, and as soon as Zhan Wuming walked by, they all stretched their necks and looked inside.

This Red Feather Mountain actually has a little demon to form a person, what a strange thing it must be.

What an inspiring and positive teaching material.

Many beasts that have been in the dark for many years still can't speak human language, this little demon has secretly turned into a human without a sound, no one knows what kind of demon it is, and they don't know what he has to do with Zhan Wuming, this is also very bold, peeing on Mao Mao's face at will, pointing at it to tease him high and low.

As soon as Zhan Wuming saw this little milk baby, his eyes were straight, and his heart was as soft as a beach water, and he puffed out his eyes and asked, "This and this, whose little milk baby is this?" It's so cute, I like it when I see it, alas, it's really depressing, the woman is gone, the child is gone... Child..."

The little milk baby was tired of hearing the beast's cry, and suddenly heard someone's voice, hurriedly staggered to his feet, and walked towards Zhan Wuming step by step.

Zhan Wuming was afraid that his little fat leg would flash and fall directly to the ground, so he hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his fingers and pointed at his fleshy face like a tofu, "Little milk baby, don't go, be careful of falling." Come, Uncle hug one! ”

It's white and fat, it's really fragrant and tender, so delicious... No, it's cute.

It's as cute as Rong Ye.

The little milk baby opened her eyes directly when she heard the words uncle, raised her hands and waved, and said in a milky voice: "Get out... Father... Father! ”

Zhan Wuming hurriedly supported him and comforted: "Uncle caught you, don't be afraid of falling!" ”

The little milk baby tilted her head sadly, and repeated: "Get out... Father... Father...! ”

Zhan Wuming thought that this kid wanted to watch rolling, so he asked Maomao to roll down and roll for him.

The little milk baby was angry, and directly bit it on Zhan Wuming's hand, and after biting it, he said: "Get out... Father... Father...! ”

Zhan Wuming looked at the onlookers of the beasts, embarrassed to roll on the spot, but the little milk baby's eyes stared at him cutely, and he couldn't bear to refuse, so he waved away the beasts who were watching the excitement twice, curled up his hands and feet, rolled around in the cave twice, and then looked at the little milk baby and asked, "Roll like this?" ”

The little milk baby was also confused, and the mother only told him that the big man in the mountain was his father, but she didn't tell him, this father couldn't understand human words.

He imitated Mo Lian's usual appearance, crossed his waist with his hands, pointed at Zhan Wuming, and repeated word by word again: "Get out of you, Dad... Father...! ”

Zhan Wuming rolled half a circle again, and suddenly came back to his senses, and his whole body trembled, jumped up, and hit his head on the top of the cave, making a loud noise. (To be continued.) )