Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 176 Did I Roast You or Stew You? "

When the little baby woke up, he found that he was tied up like a rice dumpling and placed on a big rock.

Ning Xuemo's method of tying people up is very professional, it is a standard five-flowered tying up, not only bound his limbs, but also tied up his fingers one by one. were able.

Ning Xuemo was sitting not far from him, a fire was lit in front of her, the raging bonfire illuminated her little face flickering,
As if realizing that he had woken up, she turned her head and smiled at him. Under the moonlight, her four small white teeth gleamed: "Little guy, how do you choose to die? Should I roast you or stew you?"

The little baby didn't struggle, he was silent for a moment: "It's not nutritious to eat it roasted, but it's nutritious to eat it stewed, but you don't have a pot."

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

However, this little baby was too calm, did he expect that she would not kill him?
She was a little annoyed, and walked over with the dagger in her hand, twirling around: "It's really not nutritious to eat it, but it's better than not eating it. I might as well skewer you and roast it. I have roasted suckling pigs before, The taste is delicious, and the taste of roasted ginseng dolls must not be too bad."

The little doll pursed her lips and said nothing.

Ning Xuemo squatted in front of him, patted him with the handle of the short knife, and smiled kindly: "How is it? Do you have any better suggestions? If not, we will make a happy decision."

The little doll stared at her face with a pair of dark blue eyes.

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

The little baby's eyes were too deep, like the unfathomable deep sea, Ning Xuemo looked at him for a moment, her heart skipped a beat, coughed, and suddenly moved her eyes away.

Measured on his small face with a knife: "Why don't I cut two pieces of meat from your pretty little face and try it?"

This little baby has a small face that can be broken with a blow, Ning Xuemo's knife is a little closer, the little baby subconsciously dodges, but let her blade rub against his face, there are blood drops get off.

Ning Xuemo was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly moved the knife back a little...

Such a pretty little face would be ugly if scratched!Sin!
The little baby didn't seem to care about the injury on her face, a smile flashed in her eyes looking at her, the smile was so faint that Ning Xuemo, who had been looking at him all the time, didn't notice it.

"Little girl..." he opened his mouth, and the words he said were straightforward: "You let me go, and I will send you away from the Ninth Peak."

"Ghosts believe you!" Ning Xuemo sat down on the spot: "Last time you said you couldn't run, but you disappeared in a blink of an eye, and you're still plotting against me behind your back!"

"Last time, you were too bold to tease me..."

That little doll: "..."

This little girl has a thick skin too!

It was the first time he had seen such a thick-skinned little girl in his many years of life.

Since he met this little girl, he seems to have had several firsts.

(End of this chapter)