"Mom, make your decision quickly. I really want to go up and have a look." Little Baozi was about to play the emotional card with Luo Qingqing. He knew that his mother would not let him wait too long.
Luo Qingqing looked around, thinking.
Little Baozi suddenly realized that what his mother liked most was to make things mysterious.
Sorry, actually, dear little bun, you have been acting with your mother for a long time.
Luo Qingqing thought about it for a while, and finally she had the answer.
"Yes."
"Mom, what do you think I should do?" Little Baozi immediately followed up.
"Well, the way is..." Luo Qingqing chose to avoid saying anything and gave the little bun an angry expression, "You can go and do it yourself."
Little Baozi is so speechless, mother, are you trying to play magic? Really.
Little Baozi looked at his mother walking towards Ming Yuanbing with a sad look on his face.
All kinds of dissatisfaction surged up in his heart instantly, "Tsk, mother, this is the only way for you. If you have the ability, you can choose another way to go up."
However, Little Baozi did not dare to say such words loudly. If his mother heard it, the consequences would be very, very serious.
After all, others don't know, but he knows it very well.
My mother, the stunning Miss Luo Qingqing, is actually very violent.
Snap.
The little bun was hit hard on the head. The little bun turned his head and found that Luo Qingqing was glaring at him with a smile, but his hand was like a fist. He had no doubt that it was his mother who had given him this explosive just now.
One blow.
"Mother is indeed violent." Little Baozi had already said it before he had time to think. By the time he found out, it was already too late.
"Huh?" The smile on Luo Qingqing's face became even brighter.
"What did you say?" She asked softly, opening her hands and holding the little bun in her arms.
Little Baozi secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong. If his mother had been scolding him, it would have meant that he was safe. But now, his mother was so gentle to him. Uh, it's over. Little Baozi knew that he was in trouble.
.
"No, it's nothing." Little Baozi tried his best to cover up everything. He didn't say anything just now, nothing.
Yes, that's it, I didn't say anything.
"Is it nothing?" Luo Qingqing repeated, "But, I just heard someone say something about violence?" Luo Qingqing said suspiciously, as if she was wondering if there was something wrong with her hearing, so she
I don’t remember it exactly.
"Did I have auditory hallucinations?" Luo Qingqing speculated.
Little Baozi's dark eyes moved swiftly, but his ears were always paying attention to Luo Qingqing's words.
"Yes, mother, you must be hearing hallucinations. Who would say that mother, you are violent? There is no one, so you must be hearing hallucinations. This must be true." She caught Luo Qingqing's words.
The word "auditory hallucination" came up, and Xiao Baozi tried hard to excuse himself.
"Huh? Is this really true?" Luo Qingqing looked unbelieving, "I'm still so young, how could I have auditory hallucinations? Don't they all say that auditory hallucinations are a disease only experienced by older people?
"
Luo Qingqing fell into her own endless speculations and couldn't extricate herself.
"No, at my age I shouldn't be hearing hallucinations." Luo Qingqing kept saying.
"Well, mother, it might not be an auditory hallucination." Little Baozi couldn't bear to have Luo Qingqing fall into panic due to auditory hallucinations, so he reminded her kindly, guessing that it might be due to other reasons rather than age itself.
for the sake of.
"It's not an auditory hallucination? Does that mean someone really said that I'm violent?" Luo Qingqing asked.
Well.
Poor little Baozi, he still hasn't realized that he has been set up by his dear mother.
The little bun was silent, trying hard to understand the context of everything.
Well, this, this, that.
Done, things should develop like this.
Um, no, he was set up.
When Little Baozi finally figured out the chaotic sequence of events, he suddenly realized that he had been set up by his mother.
"Mom..." Little Baozi shouted in a flattering manner.
Luo Qingqing was unmoved.
"Mother. Mother, good mother." Little Baozi was ready to continue the flattery to the end.
"What are you doing?" Luo Qingqing's voice was cold, but Little Baozi knew that this was the signal to cancel the alarm.
"Mom, it's time for us to go up." Little Baozi suddenly remembered that they had been struggling for too much time on the issue of whether Luo Qingqing was violent. So far, they are still on the ground and have not reached the high ground yet.
.
"ah?"
Little Baozi's reminder made Luo Qingqing wake up from a dream.
This is how Xiao Baozi and Luo Qingqing get along, with emotions filled with mutual slander and cherishment. In fact, whether it is Xiao Baozi or Luo Qingqing, the other is the most important support for each other.
This is why, even though the Demon King Ming Yuanhua captured Little Baozi, the two of them reacted so fiercely.
"Then let's go up." Luo Qingqing said and turned around to leave.
Little Baozi was left with black lines all over his face. He just wanted to yell from behind, "Mother, you haven't told me how to get up yet."
Luo Qingqing suddenly stood still.
"Master Ming." Luo Qingqing smiled and greeted Ming Yuanbing.
Well, Ming Yuanbing, a person who has been ignored for a long time, finally appears again.
When Little Baozi heard his mother softly calling "Mr. Ming", he knew that he didn't have to worry anymore. The free driver had already arrived, and someone would take him to the top soon.
"What are your orders, Miss Luo?" Ming Yuanbing just smiled and responded elegantly.
"Mr. Ming, I'm not good at flying as a little girl, and Xiao Long'er is too big, so it's really inconvenient." Luo Qingqing said awkwardly, while squeezing out the innocent Xiao Long'er, "If Xiao Long'er
If I can transform into a bird, I actually don’t have to bother you, Mr. Ming, and I can solve the problem myself. But now, look..."
Luo Qingqing didn't finish her sentence.
Xiao Longer, who was named on the side, was helpless. In fact, I can also transform into smaller animals. At least, birds and the like are not a problem. The key is that the master has never made such a request to me.
I am innocent. Master, how could you wrongly accuse me like this?
Here, Xiao Longer is trying hard to express his sorrow. How could he meet such an owner?
It is obvious that the owner just wants to get close to the man, but he puts the shit basin on its head. Why is it like this? God is unfair, how sad is it?
Luo Qingqing, who had always been connected with Xiao Long'er, naturally heard Xiao Long'er's silent sigh in her heart. Suddenly, Luo Qingqing's heart skipped a beat.
But now...
Little Baozi has been killed countless times by his mother's cold eyes because of that violent sentence. In addition, they really need to hide their strength temporarily. Before they seize the opportunity to enter the Jade Pond to practice, they can only endure it.
Poor little Long'er, I have no choice but to wrong you. Little Baozi said this in his heart.
When Xiao Longer saw his master's expression, he could only take a long breath and lament his tragic fate.
"What Miss Luo means is that I hope Ming can take you up, right?" Ming Yuanbing asked knowingly, but he had to ask.
As a jade-faced killer, he still has his own status and face in the world.
Although he still misses Luo Qingqing's amazing bones and the good touch brought by her soft body curves, he will never step forward easily without Luo Qingqing's permission. After all, Jade
Wouldn't it be nice if the Noodle Killer was known as a vagabond?
"Well, that's it. I wonder if it's convenient for Mr. Ming?" Luo Qingqing's soft voice was so soft that it almost melted the people around her.
Ming Yuanbing was very happy at this time. He could not wait to touch Luo Qingqing's soft and delicate body.
However, at this moment, he could only force himself to pretend that he had no choice but to accept this proposal.
"If Miss Luo really has no other way to get up, then I can help." Ming Yuanbing's words were somewhat reluctant.
"Really? That's great, thank you Mr. Ming." Luo Qingqing smiled and bowed.
After getting Ming Yuanbing's approval, Luo Qingqing turned around and called Little Baozi, "Luo Jingtian, come here quickly."
"Yes, here we come." Little Baozi responded, then turned around and called his pet Fluffy.
"Little Maomao, come here quickly."
As soon as Little Maomao heard his master's call, he hurriedly ran to his arms.
Xiao Longer looked at the two people and one dog with some resentment, feeling sad and hesitant that he was being ignored.
Xiao Maomao opened his eyes, leaving Xiao Long'er with a look of wishing for happiness.
Just now, Xiao Maomao and Xiao Longer were communicating at the side.
Because of the reason Luo Qingqing just said, Little Maomao has been laughing at it.
"You said that you didn't want to be a good dragon, but you wanted to make a pet for the owner. Now, you know the tragedy. You are so big, sometimes the owner can't take care of you at all."
Under normal circumstances, Xiao Maomao's appearance rate is much lower than Xiao Long'er. If compared with Xiao Long'er, who is a member of the dragon clan, Xiao Maomao is still not qualified. This is very clear to him, so although he has no choice but to
, but he has always endured the fate of being ignored peacefully.
But today, Luo Qingqing happened to give it the capital to make a joke about Xiao Longer. How could it let it go so easily?
If you missed it, you would be really sorry for yourself, right?
It would not allow such a thing to happen. If so, it would be in vain for them to follow Luo Qingqing for so long.
Little Maomao was already nestled in Little Baozi's arms, and Little Baozi had been successfully trapped by Luo Qingqing.
Therefore, at this moment, Ming Yuanbing was in a daze facing a very huge Luo Qingqing.
It seems that his idea of taking advantage of others has been wasted and is impossible no matter what.
Shaking his head slightly, Ming Yuanbing got a little lucky, and soon, several people were standing safely at a high place.