Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 177: Did I roast you or stew it? “

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When the little baby woke up, she found herself tied like a mule on a big rock.

Ning Xuemo's method of binding people is very professional. It is a standard five-flower tie, which not only binds his limbs, but also binds his fingers separately. He does not say that he chants, even if he moves Fingers cannot.

Ning Xuemo was sitting near him, a fire was burning in front of her, and the flaming bonfire lit her little face uncertainly.

Seems to realize that he has woke up, she turns her head and smiles at him. In the moonlight, her four little white teeth are shining: "Little guy, how did you choose to die? Did I roast you or stew? ? "

The little baby didn't struggle, he was silent for a while: "It's roasted and eaten without nutrition, it's stewed and eaten with nutrition but you don't have a pot."

Ning Xuemo: "..." He was telling the truth.

However, this little baby is too calm. He expected that she would not kill him?

She was a little uncomfortable. When she came over, the short knife on the palm of the hand swiftly rotated: "It ’s really nutritious, but it ’s much better than not eating. I ’ll just skewer you and bake it. I once bake it Suckling pigs are delicious and presumably the taste of roasted ginseng will not be too bad. "

The little baby pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Ning Xuemo crouched in front of him, patted him with the handle of the short knife, and smiled kindly: "How? Do you have any better suggestions? If not, we will make such a happy decision It's over. "

The little baby's dark blue eyes stared at her face.

Her big eyes were shining brightly, and she looked at him with a smile, with a dimple on each cheek. It looks innocent and kind, and even a bit childish, but it turns out to be a cunning little devil ...

The little baby's eyes are too deep, like the unpredictable deep sea. Ning Xuemo and him stared at each other for a moment, his heart jumped, he coughed, and suddenly moved his eyes away.

He measured it on his little face with a knife: "Why don't I cut two pieces of meat from your beautiful little face and try roasting them?"

This little baby's face can be broken. Ning Xuemo's knife is a little closer. The little doll subconsciously hid and let her blade scratch on his face for a while. Blood drops rolled down.

Ning Xuemo took a moment's notice, and moved the knife back a little ...

It's ugly to have such a beautiful little face scratched! Make evil!

The little baby didn't seem to be concerned about the injury on her face. Looking at her eyes, there was a smile. The smile was very weak, so that Ning Xuemo, who had been watching him, did not notice it. .

"Little girl ..." He began, saying clearly: "You let me go, I'll send you out of Ninth Peak."

"The ghost believes you!" Ning Xuemo sat down in place: "Last time you said you wouldn't run, but in the blink of an eye, there was no shadow, and I was still counted behind!"

"Last time you were too daring, you actually made fun ..."

Ning Xuemo also finally remembered the last time she patted his belly, she seemed to accidentally pat between his legs ...

She coughed, smiled indifferently, and glanced down at him with disapproval: "What can you do with a little bean? How do you get a bean sprout there?"

The little baby: "..."

The little girl's cheek is also thicker!

For the first time in all these years, he saw a girl with such a thick skin.

He seems to have made several first appearances after meeting this little girl.