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Chapter 113 Migrant Cub Congee Congee

very noisy.

Congee frowned and turned over while holding the golden Pixiu. Her plump buttocks arched up and down, and soon her whole body got under the quilt. Her little fat paws covered her ears tightly.

Don't listen, don't listen, the bastard is chanting sutras.

The Patriarch expressionlessly lifted the quilt, pulled her up by the arm, and urged: "Hurry up and do more tasks, repair my golden body, and change your life of lack of money. When the time comes, you will be lying on the Golden Mountain

You can sleep as long as you want."

"I think it's quite comfortable to lie on this soft bed now." Qi Zhou muttered. After saying that, he leaned up and fell back on the bed. He quickly grabbed a corner of the quilt and rolled it around, wrapping himself up.

Just like a little silkworm chrysalis, she smacked her mouth and bent her lower lip happily, and the little snoring sound came again.

Don’t even want Jinshan?

Sure enough, I slacked off.

This is not possible.

The Patriarch continued to say from the side: "Golden mountain, gold bowl, gold chopsticks, gold bed, big gold chain... Oh, it's a pity, these are all lost to you. The gold you got will fly away."

Flying?

no!

Congee sat up immediately, put on his clothes immediately, put his mahogany sword on his back, and said seriously with a small face: "Let's go, Master Patriarch!"

Seeing her energetic look, the Patriarch nodded with satisfaction, this was just right.

He pinched his fingers and frowned, "We have to hurry up."

"Yeah." Qi Zhou nodded, spread his short legs and ran outside.

After more than two hours, they came to a forest.

As soon as he arrived here, Porridge felt a gloomy evil aura, and there was also a faint breath of strangers coming from him.

not good!

Porridge's nose moved and he ran inside quickly. This evil spirit is harming people!

The evil spirit is everywhere in the forest, and the field of vision has become narrow.

Congee threw a stack of evil evil talismans in front of him, and suddenly a light flashed in front of him, and a figure also appeared in his sight, and he looked familiar.

Porridge couldn't help but pause.

Since Ye Lingfeng came in, he felt a cool breath, and a sharp sound came from his ears. Then a strong wind hit him. He subconsciously took out his dagger and waved it. The sound suddenly became quieter and the temperature became slightly warmer.

He frowned and looked at this place, full of vigilance.

What is going on here, it's so weird.

Just as I was thinking about it, the cool breath just now came from all directions again, and the sound of the wind was instantly sharper than before, making people shudder.

He held the dagger in his hand, with a heavy gaze, and suddenly struck in the direction of the loudest sound.

The evil spirit was actually dispersed a lot by his accidental blows.

A few meters away.

Porridge squatted on the ground and watched curiously. His eyes fell on the knife in his hand. It was so magical. His knife seemed to be stained with the blood of many people, but it was not stained with blood. On the contrary, it was stained with blood.

The light of merit almost blinded her eyes.

He could compete with the Patriarch she saw before.

It's just that the dagger is smaller, while the ancestor's is just as big.

"Hey, this guy..." The Patriarch poked his head out from the statue, looked at Ye Lingran, and then at Zorridge. Just as he was about to speak, he saw an evil aura stabbing him in the back.

The deputy penetrated his heart.

Danger!

Porridge immediately flew forward and knocked back the evil spirit with a sword.

Ye Lingfeng immediately felt that the cold air on Zhou's back was gone. He turned his head to see who had saved him. When he saw it, there was no one?

"I'm here." Seeing that he didn't see her, Congee snorted softly.

Isn’t she just shorter?

"Porridge?" Ye Lingfeng looked at her in surprise.

"It's me." Congee was satisfied now. Seeing that he wanted to talk, he waved his hand and said, "Let's talk later."

As he said that, he looked around, and when the evil spirits around him saw her, they all moved back.

"Want to run away? No way!" Qi Zhou snorted coldly, a cold look flashed between his brows, and the peach wood sword was wrapped with an evil spirit amulet, and he stabbed towards the place where the evil spirit was strongest.

The evil spirit was stung by her, she screamed miserably, her body twisted, and the next moment, it exploded completely, and the evil spirit remover immediately removed the remaining evil spirit.

The temperature in the forest returned to normal instantly, and the sound of the wind no longer sounded strangely sharp.

Congee porridge sheathed her Taomu sword and stamped her foot on the ground, stamping out the last trace of evil spirit. "I asked you to disturb my sleep! How much money will I have to spend on medical treatment if I don't grow taller?"

Angry.

Ye Lingfeng looked at this scene in shock. He was still immersed in the shock that the little girl was so powerful. He was even doubting whether she was the same person he knew. When he heard her words, he came back to his senses instantly and his mouth twitched.

Yes, it’s the little money-crazy guy from the Qin family.

"Why are you here?" he walked up and asked.

After the evil spirit was eliminated, Qi Zhou finally felt relieved. He suddenly felt sleepy and yawned. He lowered his head and said, "I'm making money."

Who would be willing to go out in the middle of the night if not for money.

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng was stunned, "Are you short of money? Your father won't give you money?"

Porridge's eyes widened, he became energetic instantly, and said angrily: "Your father won't give you money!"

The arrogant uncle can't speak just like the smelly brother!

His father really didn't give him any money.

Ye Lingfeng said in his heart without saying it out loud. He saw the little girl yawning constantly, with the mahogany sword propped on the ground and her chin resting on it. She was about to fall asleep standing there. It was a little funny but also a little distressing, "Let's go, I'll see you off."

go back."

"Yes." Qi Zhou responded and followed him to the car. He tilted his body and fell into the back seat, falling into a deep sleep.

"Huh..." Ye Lingfeng shouted, but he was afraid of waking her up, so he could only slow down the car.

The car drove for nearly an hour before it stopped. Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but look back, wondering how the little girl got there.

Thinking of what she said just now about making money, she frowned again. Wouldn't the Qin family give her money? She still needed a child to earn it.

For some reason, a feeling of dissatisfaction suddenly welled up in his heart.

After a while, he walked to the back seat and took out Porridge.

At this moment, the door of Qin's house was closed tightly. When he was about to take Congee back to his home, the door of Qin's house suddenly opened.

Qin Lie walked out of it, holding a blanket in his hand. He strode towards him and took the little girl in his hand. The blanket wrapped the child tightly. He said softly: "Thank you, Mr. Ye."

Thank you for your trouble."

With his arms empty, Ye Lingfeng felt inexplicably disappointed. He looked at Qin Lie, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "If the Qin family can't afford to raise their children, just say so. There is no reason for them to go out to make money in the middle of the night."

Hearing this, Qin Lie pursed his lips and glanced at the package of porridge.

The Patriarch inside suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck and shrank inward, not daring to let out his breath.

"There's no need for Mr. Ye to worry about this. Besides," Qin Lie raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "If Mr. Ye hadn't been running around, there would be no need to go there."

The little girl ran silently. When he went to cover her with a quilt just now, he found that the bed was empty, and the big bundle in the corner was spread out. The peach wood sword inside was not there, so he guessed what she was going to do.

.

Although he believed in the little girl's abilities, he was still a little worried when she went out in the middle of the night. He stayed awake until there was some movement and finally saw Ye Lingfeng hugging her before he came out.

My mood suddenly deteriorated.

Ye Lingfeng was choked by his words. Thinking of what happened in the woods just now, he couldn't help but take another look at Qunchu.

This little girl seems to have unusual abilities.

Smelling the familiar smell, Porridge's little head arched into Qin Lie's neck. He rubbed his eyes with his little hands and said vaguely: "Dad?"

"Yes." Qin Lie responded, his cold eyes just now softened immediately, and he patted her back gently with his big hand, "Go to sleep."

"Oh." Congee tilted her head, lay on his shoulder, and fell asleep in a second.

The naughty feet dangled from the blanket, very leisurely.

She lay in Qin Lie's arms and fell asleep soundly, and the trust in her was self-evident.

The next moment, Qin Lie moved his hands and wrapped her feet in tightly. He walked in without even looking at Ye Lingfeng.

When he returned to the room and took off her shoes, Qin Lie discovered that the little girl's feet were red and had blisters, which were caused by walking too much.

His eyes darkened and he helped her apply the medicine.

Maybe she felt more comfortable, so she moved her chubby toes, then turned over and continued to sleep soundly.
Chapter completed!
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