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307. The Baby Feeds the Canjian with Blood

Su Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai finally managed to stop her obvious smile as she endured her internal injuries: "Then can you become a flower?"

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on the kitchen knife's face. It couldn't do such a difficult deformation. [ |

"Mom, a more difficult transformation will make Sister Cai Dao cry." Su Xiaoer was busy wiping the sweat from Cai Dao's face. The little guy smiled flatteringly at Cai Dao: "Sister, my mother is a little strange.

You are weird and like to abuse spiritual weapons. Why don't you follow me? I will feed you blood and you will be my spiritual weapon from now on. My mother has many magic weapons. One less one for you is not a big deal. You are in my mother's heart.

No status -"

Before Su Xiaoer had finished digging into the corner, Su Waiwai twisted his little ears and threw him aside.

"Baby, don't listen to Su Xiaoer. That child is unfilial and even covets his own mother's treasure. You have no future with such a master. Let's do this. Whatever will happen to you, just try, as long as you look better than you do now.

." Su Wai Wai looked at the kitchen knife with a smile on her face, her face full of love, as if she were looking at her own child.

Su Xiaoer looked on with bitterness. Ever since he was born, his mother had never smiled at him like this. Now she smiled so kindly at a dead thing like a kitchen knife, which made him, a parent-child who had always been born, smile so kindly.

What do you think?

Su Xiaoer was feeling sorry for himself and complained to Xiaoqing that his mother was not good enough to him.

Xiaoqing obviously didn't have much affection for his little master, so she walked away from him and went to the kitchen knife to look at it curiously.

Under Su Wai Wai Wai's strong request, the kitchen knife transformed into an exquisite dagger.

But it is clearly a knife, why should it be turned into a dagger?

"Baby, that's it. Sure enough, I've seen too much. You don't know how ugly your kitchen knife is. Every time I take it out, I get laughed at. It's much better now." Su Wai Wai Wai said.

Satisfied with the current shape of the kitchen knife, I even tied a pink ribbon on the handle.

"Mom, this color is so tacky. Maybe Sister Cai Dao doesn't like this look." Su Xiaoer saw this and ran to Su Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai to give her advice.

Su Wai Wai Wai pushed the little guy away: "Go, go, let's play. Don't disturb your mother while I communicate with my baby."

Su Xiaoer was thrown away aggrievedly, and hid aside to feel sorry for himself. He pulled out the broken sword that he had never put to use, and looked at it for a long time. He followed Su's example, kissed the broken sword twice, and murmured.

Said to himself: "Do I have to feed you blood so that you can recognize me as your little master?"

But he was afraid of pain. If the sword was still broken after bleeding, wouldn't he lose more than he gained?

Su Xiaoer thought about it and finally made up his mind to feed blood.

He was about to cut his finger with the broken sword when Su Waiwai saw it with sharp eyes and hurriedly stopped him: "Stupid guy, you will get tetanus like this. Why are you doing such a shameful thing?"

"It's not what mom thinks. I want to feed you blood. Mom doesn't understand, so don't talk nonsense." Su Xiaoer pushed Su Wai Wai away, pouted and hid aside to sulk.

No matter what, he just wants to feed the sword. This broken sword must be a good guy.

At that moment, the little guy no longer hesitated and cut his finger cruelly.

When Su Wai Wai wanted to stop her, it was already too late. She scolded Su Xiaoer and said, "You kid, you won't listen to the old man's advice. You will suffer the consequences before your eyes. Be careful of getting tetanus. Don't blame me for not warning you, you stinky guy!"

Su Xiaoer was too lazy to pay attention to the nagging Su Wai Wai and stared at Can Jian intently...


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