Chapter 381: stay away from my mother and my sister
Chapter 381 Stay away from my mother and my sister
Baozi had a sullen little face, staring at the **** cook with sharp eyes, his composure and calmness did not look like a three and a half year old doll at all.
"I'm talking about a dead body, and I didn't say whether the corpse was a human or a monster, but you just said the word dead! That is to say, you admitted that you smell like a dead person. You are a living person Why does your body smell like a dead person?"
"No matter what the **** you are, with your deadly smell, stay away from my mother and my sister, otherwise, I want you to look good!"
He was clearly a small group, but his tone was full of momentum that should not be underestimated.
Chef Blood has lived for such a long time, and when he was threatened by a little boy of a few years old, he naturally felt a little hostile in his heart.
"Oh? I want to see how you, a little doll with no hair at all, can make me look good!"
Little Sweet Cake pricked up her little ears, and didn't quite understand the conversation between them. She just felt that her brother might be being bullied by villains, so she stared at the **** eyes, clenched her little milk fist, and pointed at the **** The cook gestured: "Smack you! Sweet cake beat you! Stinky stuff!"
At this moment, Mo Beiyuan and himself are both here.
Of course Yunran would not let his two little milk dumplings fight this murderous Moxiu.
But who knew that her steamed stuffed bun moved so fast, just raised her little hand, and sprinkled a handful of powder towards the **** cook.
Blood Chef's cultivation was not low, and his figure flickered, blocking most of the medicine powder with his wide cuffs.
Staring at Baozi with gloomy eyes: "Little baby, you are still too young."
Baozi raised his lower eyelids, and said in a calm tone, "You are so stupid."
"What do you mean?" The blood cook met the little baby's eyes, always feeling a little flustered in his heart.
"one two Three…"
Baozi counted solemnly with a childish voice, and when he counted to three, the blood cook suddenly let out a shrill scream.
The whole person seemed to be ignited instantly, rolling on the ground in pain, trying to extinguish the strange fire on his body.
Yunran: So, what her steamed stuffed bun sprinkled out was not poison powder at all, but some kind of flammable powder.
No, isn’t her steamed stuffed bun playing with drugs?
Why are you researching other things?
It’s different from Little Sweet Cake’s milky voice clenching her fists to scare people.
Buns walk the talk.
As he said, he will become stronger and use his ability to protect his mother and younger sister.
My own beauty was set on fire in front of my eyes, and the emperor's voice trembled with anger.
"Mo Beiyuan! I want you to give me an explanation! This child is so vicious at a young age, and he will cause endless troubles. Come and take him down for me, cut off his hands, so that he can no longer do evil."
To be honest, Mo Beiyuan didn't expect Baozi to directly set the blood cook on fire.
Came back to his senses, took a step forward, and held Baozi by his side: "I'll see who dares to touch him."
Baozi raised his neck and looked at the emperor, with no fear on his face: "She wants to see how I can make her look good. I just fulfilled her request."
Yunran: "..."
Why do these words sound so familiar? It seems that she said something similar to the eldest lady of the sect before?
Did her Baozi learn from her?
My own nonsense before, who knows that Baozi has learned it.
Yun Ran touched her nose in embarrassment, and was about to reveal the identity of the blood cook.
Then she heard her steamed stuffed bun say again: "The skin-rejuvenating ointment she extracted from the dead body is not pure enough, but contaminated with corpse poison. You have stayed with her for a long time, and the corpse poison has already entered your body."
(end of this chapter)