Bao'er's chubby little hand grabbed the mini gourd and took a look at the insects, and suddenly saw a little black light like a black hole flashing at the mouth of the gourd. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The space near the mouth of the gourd seemed to collapse, and everything nearby flew towards the black hole-like point of light.

In Han Sen's stunned eyes, he saw that the overwhelming tide of insects, as if they had been pumped by a water pump, rushed to the mouth of the mini gourd.

The mini gourd is the size of Bao'er's palm, and a small gourd can't even fit a slightly larger bug.

But the tide-like insects were strangely sucked into the black hole, and even the huge two-tailed scorpion like a tank car was directly sucked into the mini gourd.

Han Sen was dumbfounded, a large number of insects were sucked clean in a blink of an eye, and even those god-blood-level alien creatures were not spared, and they were sucked into the mini gourd.

The mini gourd is like a mustard seed space, and no matter how many insects are sucked into it, it seems that it is impossible to see the end.

Syllable!

The insects all over the sky were sucked clean, and Bao'er patted the gourd in her hand, but the gourd disappeared somehow.

Bao'er held the bottle in her other hand and looked at Han Sen pitifully: "Dad, Bao'er wants to drink grandma." ”

"Drink, let's drink it right away, and drink the most expensive, green pollution-free pure natural organic milk. Han Sen hugged Bao'er, and his happy mouth couldn't close.

With Bao'er, the little ancestor, here, if anyone dares to come here to make trouble in the future, he will go down directly with a gourd, and he won't even know his mother if he keeps it.

Returning to the shelter with Bao'er, Han Sen personally soaked Bao'er a bottle of milk, and Bao'er immediately happily hugged the bottle and sucked it.

"Bao'er, where did you have that gourd in your hand just now?" Han Sen asked Bao'er who was drinking milk with a smile on his face.

Bao'er tilted her head and looked at Han Sen puzzled, as if she didn't understand what Han Sen was talking about.

"It's that gourd, the ......one that sucks a lot of small insects into it as soon as you suck it up," Han Sen said, and took a paper and pen to draw a small gourd.

Bao'er suddenly showed a sudden look, hugged the bottle and said, "That's Bao'er's." ”

Han Sen hurriedly said, "Dad knows that it's Bao'er's, and Dad also knows that Bao'er is the most well-behaved, can you lend that gourd to Dad to play?"

"Bao'er is the most well-behaved, to Dad. Bao'er slapped her face, and the mini gourd appeared in her palm and was handed directly to Han Sen.

"Good daughter, Dad really didn't hurt you in vain. Han Sen took the mini gourd, and was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly simulated Bao'er's breath operation technique, took the mini gourd and took a picture of the little white bear lying in the corner, shivering, and shouted at the same time: "Collect." ”

The little white bear was startled, urinated directly on the ground, and collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up, but the mini gourd didn't react at all, and there was no black hole at the mouth of the gourd.

"Receive, receive, receive!" Han Sen shouted three times in a row, constantly running the technique of breath circulation, but it was useless at all, and the mini gourd still didn't react at all.

The little white bear was frightened, Han Sen screamed, its body trembled violently, and it screamed three times in a row, but the gourd didn't work, but the little white bear was frightened and his eyes flashed, and he fainted directly.

It's like three shots in a row when you shoot a shot, and it's good that the death row prisoner wasn't scared to death.

"Strange, how can it be useless?" Han Sen was depressed in his heart, put on a smile again, and brought the gourd to Bao'er: "Bao'er, how can this gourd be able to collect things?"

Bao'er held the milk bottle and looked at Han Sen suspiciously while drinking milk, obviously not understanding what Han Sen meant, and asked with a full face.

Han Sen tried his best to make all kinds of comparisons, but Bao'er was too long to understand what he meant, and looked at him blankly.

"Gourd...... Inside...... Those bugs...... Can you release it?" Han Sen saw that Bao'er didn't understand, so he started the idea of those insects inside.

There are many insects in it, and there are several god-level existences, and if they are released to kill one by one, they can also get a lot of god genes, and there are not a few mutant genes.

But Bao'er still didn't understand, so Han Sen patted the gourd in his hand and shook it in front of Bao'er: "The worms in it...... Bugs ......"

Bao'er smiled happily and reached for the gourd.

Han Sen was immediately overjoyed, thinking that Bao'er understood, but who knew that when Bao'er's chubby little hand slapped the gourd, the gourd suddenly disappeared.

"Who will save me, is there a school to teach baby language?" Han Sen helplessly covered his head with one hand, and was speechless for a long time in depression.

Since he couldn't make sense with Bao'er, Han Sen turned his gaze to the little white bear who was paralyzed on the ground, ready to slaughter this despicable and shameless guy for meat.

But as soon as Han Sen walked to the little white bear, the unconscious little white bear immediately got up and kowtowed to Han Sen, this guy was actually pretending to be dead just now.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now. Han Sen was about to make a move, but Bao'er slapped excitedly, as if amused by the little white bear's cowardice.

The little white bear saw that Bao'er was happy, and suddenly his eyes rolled, and he didn't kowtow to Han Sen anymore, but turned to Bao'er, turned his heel again, and half-stood upside down, and also performed the unique trick of jumping upside down with his tongue.

"The wisdom of this thing is really high. Han Sen was surprised in his heart.

Seeing that Bao'er was so happy, the little white bear worked harder and harder, and crawled to Bao'er's side, reaching out his tongue to lick Bao'er's little feet to show goodwill.

But who knows that Bao'er thinks it is too dirty, where is it willing to let it touch, slap it over, the little white bear's fat face suddenly distorted, the body turned in the air I don't know how many three hundred and sixty degrees, hit the wall of the palace fiercely, as if it was attached to it, and it slipped down and fell to the ground after a while, and his limbs kept twitching.

"Poof!" Han Sen didn't laugh out loud just now, this thing wants to tie Bao'er to live, I'm afraid some will suffer in the future.

Han Sen didn't kill it for the time being, the blood of the little white bear can attract alien bugs, Han Sen plans to raise it first, usually use it as a toy for Bao'er, and then put some blood out of it, and take it out to make a trap to attract alien bugs to throw themselves into the net.

So the little white bear picked up a life, but this was also the beginning of its tragic fate.

Han Sen asked the little white bear to wash up and play with Bao'er, so that Bao'er wouldn't run around boringly.

Then from time to time, Han Sen heard the terrible howls of bears coming from the shelter, accompanied by the occasional rumbling sound.

Huang Lao of the Eastern District heard the screams, and their faces became a little strange, and they thought that Han Sen had some special hobby, like to abuse a bear or something.

The little white bear was so scarred that he barely had the strength to move, thinking that he would be able to rest if he was seriously injured, but soon he realized that he was too naïve.

The injuries on its body were healed by Han Sen with holy light at night, and he still had to play with Bao'er the next day.

In addition to currying favor with Bao'er and being ravaged by Bao'er, Han Sen also released a tube of blood from time to time, making the little white bear already doubt his bear life and feel that his future was gloomy.