The evil king trains his wife

Chapter 21 The Pride of Foodies

Mumu ran down the hill in a bouncing manner, his hair standing up high with a crown playfully swayed from side to side behind his head.

"Sister Qiannian, isn't it fun to go down the mountain? There are many beauties and candied haws, right?"

Bai Qiannian followed behind him, still holding the "Phoenix Blood" on his chest, looking at Mumu's excited look, he looked like a little monk who was going down the mountain for the first time.

Seeing that Bai Qiannian didn't answer him, Mumu stopped and turned around, looking curiously at Bai Qiannian's tightly clenched palm, "Sister Qiannian, what are you holding in your hand all the time?"

"It's the necklace that master gave me." Bai Qiannian carefully put the uncut jade into the skirt of his clothes, letting it stick tightly to his skin.

Mu Mu pursed her mouth and snorted, "Uncle Wang is so eccentric! He has never been willing to accept me as an apprentice! Fortunately, I am a genius and I am self-taught, haha!"

"Then what level of spirit cultivator are you?"

The cultivation level of spiritual power of a spiritual master is divided into 9 levels, and it is said that above the 9th level is the realm of fairy spirits.The average person can reach level 5, which is already unique.Bai Qiannian was very puzzled, how could a nine-year-old child have the ability to protect her.

Mumu blinked mysteriously, "Say it will scare you to death, hahaha..."

Bai Qiannian had never seen a foodie like Mu Mu, and every time he passed a market on the road, he would buy a lot of delicious food.With a small body, there is a big cloth bag on the back, which is full of food.

But at a young age, he knows what a gentleman is. Although Bai Qiannian wanted to help him share the burden several times, he was unwilling to let Bai Qiannian take things.

Seven days later, they passed through the last city of Wushuang Kingdom, and Mumu collected a lot of food. Fortunately, he ate all the way, and the cloth bag on his back did not continue to increase.

At this time, he was holding a bunch of dandelions in one hand, and candied haws in the other. Along the way, his little mouth never stopped.

Bai Qiannian looked at the dandelion in his right hand strangely. In the past few days, his dandelion never left his hand, and it never withered. No matter how strong the wind was, the white fluff on the dandelion was not blown away.

Finally, Bai Qiannian couldn't help but asked curiously: "Xiao Mumu, why can't this dandelion fly?"

Mu Mu cleared his throat proudly, "Hmm, this is my magic weapon, isn't it special? You haven't seen it before, have you?"

"Is this a spiritual weapon?" Bai Qiannian reached out and touched the white fluff on the dandelion curiously, "Is such a small dandelion very powerful?"

"Of course! The spirit sticks, swords, knives, etc. you have seen are the most common spirit weapons. They are made of materials that contain spiritual power, and my dandelion can have spiritual power." know!"

"Spirituality?"

"Well, it has an independent consciousness and soul, and it will choose its own master. To put it simply, it seems that the monster has cultivated to become a master." Mu Mu proudly shook the dandelion in his hand, "Didn't the prince and uncle give it to you?" Are you a spirit weapon?"

"No." Bai Qiannian shook his head.

"That's right, you don't even count as a level 1 spirit cultivator now, and you can't use spiritual weapons at all. Moreover, spiritual weapons are also divided into classes. Each class of spiritual cultivators corresponds to a spiritual weapon of a class, and the master and spiritual weapon also pay attention to one class. Fate, if you get it by chance, that is the best." Mu Mu said with the appearance of a little adult.

Bai Qiannian looked at him again, "You little guy, you seem to know a lot."

Mumu shook her hair proudly, "That's right, I'm an encyclopedia, I know everything."

Bai Qiannian looked at his proud face disapprovingly, "Really?"

"Of course! I lied to you as a puppy! From now on, you can ask me anything you don't understand, and I will give you a satisfactory answer." He patted his chest confidently, and stuck out his tongue at Bai Qiannian mischievously.

"Keep going!" Mumu pulled the big cloth bag on her back, panting and continued to walk forward, and said to herself: "If there is a kind in this world that seems small but can store Just put a lot of things in the spiritual weapon, I must put a lot of delicious things in it."

Bai Qiannian is full of black lines, how much does he like to eat? (*+﹏+*)~ I can't stand it!
(End of this chapter)