fire-breathing baby ruffian

"..." She was completely speechless, and shouted in her heart: You are not afraid of the chicken bone getting stuck in your little throat, nnd!

"Mother, Xiaoxi misses Xiao Huihui so much." The little milk baby's pink and tender face suddenly became lonely.

"Little Huihui?" Chu Qiao was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a little sympathetic to the little milk baby. After all, they are friends who get along day and night. Now that they are separated, they will always be missed. Just like her, sometimes they will think of the old man Parents, and Ye Zi... Maybe it's because of sympathy, maybe it's because of the flood of motherhood, Chu Qiao hugged Chu Xiaoxi who was lying on the ground in her arms.

"Mother promises you, as soon as we leave the island, we will go find Xiao Huihui, okay?"

"Okay." Mother's embrace was so warm, Chu Xiaoxi lay obediently in her embrace without moving.

"How about mother singing you a song?"

"Okay." Papapa's chubby little hands couldn't help clapping.

Seeing the little guy cheering so much, Chu Qiao cleared her throat and began to sing——

low black sky

Bright stars follow

bugs fly bugs fly

who are you missing

The stars in the sky are crying

Withered roses on the ground

cold wind blowing cold wind blowing

as long as you are with me

Bugs fly, flowers sleep

One pair after another is beautiful

Not afraid of the dark, only afraid of heartbreak

Tired or not

Regardless of the north, south, east, west

……

Chu Qiao's singing was as melodious as a nightingale, constantly echoing on this empty but beautiful island.

"Falling asleep so soon?" When she lowered her head, she found that the little man in her arms was already sound asleep. Her pink face was flushed, her eyelashes were long and curled up, and she was so cute that she couldn't help but kiss him. The little face, the little man seemed to have a sweet dream, and the little mouth was grinning.

Although the wind at night is very comfortable to blow on the body, it is also the most cold.It was inevitable that the little man caught cold, so Chu Qiao carried him into the cabin, carefully placed him on the bed, took off his little shoes, clothes and pants, and covered him with a thin quilt thoughtfully.

There are a lot of birds and animals in the south, and there should be pheasants. Today, the chicken raised by the old man is just a test of the water, to see if the taste is good, but it is quite clever. If the pheasant is stewed with mushrooms, the taste will be fresher and more delicious.

No, I'm drooling just thinking about it.

Chu Qiao brought a needle bag, which contained ten needles thicker than embroidery needles for practice.Recently the old man taught her a set of super powerful flying needle skills, called: Ice Soul Needle.

The great thing about this acupuncture method is that you can use your mind to control the flying needle at will, and it will freeze the person who gets the needle at once.She still likes this set of flying needle skills, but the name is too ugly, so she simply changed the ice soul needle to the rainstorm pear blossom needle. (Voice of the fat old man's voice: Shimen is unfortunate. The name passed down from the ancestors will be ruined by you. Why do you always like to change your name? Chu Qiao: It's none of your business. I'm happy, I'm happy, bite me !Come and bite me...)

Walking into the woods to the south, Chu Qiao was still a little scared. Although no one was haunted here, it was night after all. She was a girl, not to mention encountering ferocious beasts, or A Piao who was dangling around. His small body still shakes three times. (Voice of the author: Cough cough cough... are you a girl now? Chu Qiao replied shyly: Fuck you, she was originally a girl paper.)

In the depths of the woods, there is a faint white mist, which makes people feel a little weird.