After the beast cub was about to wear it, all the gods were bald

Chapter 152 The Treasure of Happiness (34)

However, Fengyuan's power had a somewhat restraining effect on this curse, so Mumu took out the spell first and used it. You don't have to be looking for clues when you come in. If you blast them away violently, you won't get any useful clues, and it won't matter if you go out.

Mumu pinched the spell, threw a talisman, and the road behind him was blasted open.

Mumu finally looked back at the beating fat heart. She was actually thinking, what would happen if she threw this talisman directly onto the heart?

But this is not Phoenix Fire after all, and it has no absolute restraint effect. Although the power is powerful, they are afraid that only the body will be killed, not the inner essence. When the time comes, it will change to another place and another body to continue spreading. They will have to look for it, which will be troublesome.

It’s better not to take unnecessary risks.

……

Mumu Zhen has been a genius since he was a child. He built a car out of a pile of scraps and recycled it. Several years have passed and it is still running very fast. That is to say, Mumu is too young and cannot work under the legal system of the beast-controlling world. Otherwise, he can make a lot of money just by starting a business.

Of course, Mumu, who was only four years old at the time, didn't really think that this car could make money. Although she was smart, her skills didn't seem to be focused on making money. This is most likely due to the influence of Qingqing. After all, Mumu is Qingqing. Qingqing has never been short of money when she is with Fengyuan. Fengyuan has full support for whatever she wants to learn. How can she develop into making money?

To put it bluntly, Qingqing's motivation for learning anything in the beginning was for Feng Yuan. If she could help Feng Yuan, she would learn it. She wouldn't even look at someone who couldn't help Fengyuan.

What's more, she clearly has no one in her heart except Fengyuan and Ning Bao, but she is gentle to everyone. In fact, her heart is colder than anyone else, but many people think she is a gentle and good person. This character was also for Fengyuan in the beginning.

When Qingqing was first picked up, she was Fengyuan's maid. She found that if she was good to others, others would remember her kindness to Fengyuan. Qingqing happened to be slowly recovering her humanity from the puppet state at that time, and this discovery profoundly affected her character.

After all, Qingqing regarded Fengyuan as his master at that time. As a puppet, isn't it his duty to do everything for the benefit of his master? At that time, Fengyuan didn't think there was anything wrong. In the beginning, Qingqing was really just a maid to her. She was useful and obedient, so she kept Qingqing. Otherwise, there is no relationship, Fengyuan is not a great saint, what does Qingqing Pei have to do with her, it is not her fault.

As for feelings, that comes later. When she first picked her up, she had no relatives, but not now. Qingqing was a cub she raised with her own hands. Can it be the same as at the beginning? She watched Qingqing become more and more normal from a semi-puppet state, watched her learn the skills and become better and better. The most important thing is that all of these have their own participation.

This feeling is wonderful, just like the seeds you planted, sprouting, growing, and blooming under your careful care, and a sense of pride arises spontaneously.

If you had told her more than a thousand years ago that she would get involved in a bunch of bad things for the sake of the two cubs, she would never have believed it. But in the end, didn't she still get involved now?
And some things that I thought were great before are now annoying. As for Qingqing's character, if she were just a maid, and if Feng Yuan only considered her own interests, it would only be good for her, not bad.

But now she feels that Qingqing is a family member and someone she should cherish. When she takes the initiative to think from Qingqing's perspective, some things are not so wonderful.

What kind of dedicated personality is Qingqing!
However, all in all, Mumu's talent is nothing to say. Ning Bao took No. 1 back to the sea very smoothly, and then...

"Quick...quickly give Ning Bao a hand."

The child tried hard to hold his fleshy belly, but he couldn't get up. There is certainly no problem with the quality of the small car produced by Mumu, but the problem is that it is for Ning Bao, who is two or three years old. But Ning Bao is now five years old. The car is too small and Ning Bao is stuck. dead.

No. 1 and Coco both rushed to pull them, but Zhenzhen was so frightened that she quickly stopped them both. Ning Bao's own strength is not small, she can't hold it out by herself, so the deadlift will definitely not work. What should I do if it hurts Ning Bao?
"Ning Bao, how did you get in?"

Number 1 asked after swimming around Ning Bao twice.

"Just sit down and sit in."

Ning Bao was still twisting his little body stubbornly. "Would you like to try it with soap?"

Zhenzhen made a more reliable suggestion.

"But where's the soap?"

Coco asked.

"Ning Bao has it~"

Ning Bao reluctantly took out a super cute little soap from the space bag. It was blue and had a very nice fragrance. It was a handmade soap made by Mumu for her.

Ning Bao used a small soap to make gestures on his belly twice. Finally, he was heartbroken, closed his eyes, and handed the soap to No. 1:
"You do it."

She really couldn't bear to use the beautiful little soap Mumu made by herself. Ning Bao usually used it to look at or smell it and never thought of using it.

"it is good."

No. 1 took the soap and carefully applied it on Ning Bao's belly. However, it was useless, Ning Bao still couldn't come out.

Ning Bao almost cried, not because it was stuck and couldn't get out, but because the pattern on her poor little soap had become so blurry.

With tears in his eyes, Ning Bao held his "dead" soap with his two little hands. If he had known better, he wouldn't have taken it out and used it, wuwuwu UTTU
"What's going on here?"

Mumu saw the sad little Ningbao at a glance from quite a distance away.

"Mumu!"

Ning Bao suddenly turned from sadness to joy, and controlled his spider car to run towards Mumu.

Na Mumu knew Ning Bao well. One look at her stuck belly and the soap in her hand, and he immediately made a guess.

"Just dismantle the car."

Before Ning Bao could show his unwillingness, Mumu continued:

"I'll make a new one for you. If you still want to keep this old one as a souvenir, I'll put it back together when you get out."

So, Ning Bao swallowed his refusal and watched helplessly as Mumu skillfully manipulated a bunch of vines to quickly dismantle part of the car.

"Mumu, soap, dead!"

Ning Bao swam out flexibly with her tail swung, but she was still thinking about her little Soap, holding the poor little Soap's "corpse" in her hands.