God King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 159 You Can't Pick Me Up
"Mother, what do you want to do?" Nangong Feiying subconsciously hugged the little meat dumpling even tighter.

"If you want your brother to be resurrected, give him to me!" Mrs. Gan Luo snatched the little meat dumpling.

Nangong Feiying didn't dare to disobey her mother's order, she silently followed her mother to her room, and saw that a porcelain vat had been prepared in her room, which was half filled with liquid, and there was a special smell of alcohol.

"Mother, is the little snake demon last time this child?" Nangong Feiying asked.

"That's right, that's the kid!" Mrs. Gan Luo was about to stuff the little meat dumpling into the porcelain vat to make wine, after thinking about it, she carried the little meat dumpling to the small kitchen.

A pot of boiling water has been boiled in the small kitchen, the fire in the stove has not been extinguished, and the water in the pot is still "gurgling".

"Mother, what do you want to do?" Nangong Feiying asked in surprise.

Mrs. Gan Luo took off the clothes of Xiaorou Tuanzi, and was about to throw him into the boiling water pot as soon as she stretched out her hand.

Nangong Feiying quickly held her mother's hand.

Mrs. Ganluo asked angrily: "What are you doing?"

"I, I..." Nangong Feiying couldn't find an excuse for a while, and said in a hurry, "My daughter thinks it's better not to cross the water!"

"I'll make wine with him. The wine is for your brother. This kid is dirty, but the water is too dirty!" Mrs. Gan Luo said disgustedly.

"Just wash it with cold water, throw it into boiling water and pick it up again, the potency of this kid's medicine has been boiled away." Nangong Feiying said.

When Mrs. Gan Luo heard it, she felt that it made sense, and she would not be sloppy at all about saving her son.

So he carried the little meat dumpling and threw it into the cold water tank on the side. After rubbing him from head to toe, he grabbed his feet again, lifted him up, and drained.

Then he carried it back to the room, threw it into the porcelain jar, covered the jar, and put the whole jar on the head of the bed again.

Nangong Feiying secretly turned around to go out.

Mrs. Ganluo glanced sharply and asked, "Where are you going?" "

"The power of the Ghost Mansion is still very unstable. Mother has nothing here that needs my daughter's help, so my daughter wants to go out and have a look." Nangong Feiying said calmly.

"Don't even think about going out to report the news, just stay here for me honestly!" Mrs. Ganluo ordered.

"Mother……"

"Stop talking!" Mrs. Gan Luo interrupted her.

Nangong Feiying had no choice but to go back to the room and sit down, but her heart was very anxious. Tuoba Zi was kind to her, and she didn't want to harm Tuoba Zi's child, besides, this child had saved her.

Just when she was extremely anxious, the porcelain vat containing the little meatballs suddenly shook.

Nangong Feiying and her mother stood up suddenly, staring at the vat, they saw that the vat was shaking more and more violently, even the bed shook.

"No, the brat is about to run away!" Mrs. Gan Luo grabbed her daughter, "Ying'er, hurry up, control the vat! Don't let him run away!"

"Mother……"

"Quick!" Mrs. Ganluo roared.

Nangong Feiying had no choice but to use the power of darkness to cover the entire porcelain vat.

Constrained by the power of darkness, the porcelain jar was quiet for a while, but it was only for a while. When Mrs. Gan Luo thought that the porcelain jar had been controlled by her daughter, there was a loud "bang", and the whole porcelain jar suddenly exploded.

Nangong Feiying was shocked and took countless steps back, hitting the table.

But Mrs. Gan Luo didn't care about whether her daughter was injured or not, but stared at the porcelain jar with all her heart, fearing that the little meatball would run away.

The porcelain jar was split into four petals, and the little meat dumpling sat in the center of the four-petal cracked porcelain jar, stood up in a daze, the little bird turned upside down, and a bubble of boy's urine suddenly spewed towards Mrs. Ganluo...

He had just drank a tank of wine, and he was in a panic, so he urinated very forcefully.

Mrs. Gan Luo only felt the water in front of her eyes flicker, and there was a smell of urine, and the urine had been poured all over her face, and she couldn't even open her eyes.

The boy's urine flowed from her face to her chest like a waterfall, and she was extremely embarrassed.

"Stinky boy, you're courting death!" Mrs. Gan Luo wiped the boy's face, roared angrily, and rushed towards the little meat dumpling.
The little meat dumpling was urinating comfortably, and the bird was frightened by the loud roar, and all the urine shrank back, then opened his eyes, let out a loud cry, and quickly stretched out his hand to cover the bird.

"Stinky boy, I must boil you first, and then soak you!" Mrs. Gan Luo roared, reaching out to grab the little meatballs.

"You want to pick me up?" Little Routuanzi stared in fright, and quickly put his hands on his chest, "You can't pick me up! I'm still a baby, our age difference is too big, it's not suitable for me!"

When I embraced him with both hands, I realized that I was not wearing any clothes. I was so frightened that I staggered and fell off the bed.

Mrs. Gan Luo took a chance, took a step back, and grabbed under the bed again...

"Wow, you actually took off my clothes! What do you want to do? The baby is still very young, you can't pick me up!" Little Routuanzi was so frightened that he folded his arms on his chest and shrank under the bed desperately.

"Stinky boy, get out!" Mrs. Ganluo couldn't catch him, and was furious.

"I don't want it, give me back my clothes!" Little Routuanzi desperately hugged her body, the baby has no clothes on, the baby is pure, except for the mother, you can't look at the naked one like this Baby.

"Ying'er, get him out!" Mrs. Gan Luo turned around and ordered Nangong Feiying.

Seeing that there was another woman, Little Routuanzi quickly hugged her little body even tighter.

"Mother, give him the clothes first, and trick him out!" Nangong Feiying went to the small kitchen to get Xiao Routuanzi's clothes, squatted down, and discussed, "Come out, and I'll help you get dressed."

"No, you throw the clothes in!" Little Routuanzi bargained.

Nangong Feiying threw his clothes inside.

"You, you all turn around..." Little Routuanzi said again.

"Hurry up and put it on for me, if you talk nonsense, I'll fuck you right away!" Mrs. Gan Luo said.

"Don't pick on me, I'm still young, not suitable for you!" Xiao Routuanzi emphasized again, thinking that this person is so perverted.

What is this brat talking about?
If you want to pick him up, does it have anything to do with whether he is young or not?
Mrs. Gan Luo was angry, "I couldn't find a big one, so I picked you a small one. It's a little tender, but it's still full of internal organs and can be used!"

When Little Routuanzi heard this, she was so frightened that she hurriedly covered her little bird, and then burst into tears, "I'm going to tell my mother that the baby has met a big villain, and the baby is so scared!"

What the hell is this brat talking about?
The more Mrs. Gan Luo listened, the more confused she became, and she was about to lose her temper.

Nangong Feiying hurriedly stopped her mother, and said to Xiaoroutuanzi: "Okay, put on your clothes quickly, I won't go in and arrest you for now!"

Little Routuanzi stopped crying abruptly, seeing the two people outside turned around, quickly let go of the hand covering Xiaoniao, pulled off the clothes, and put them on indiscriminately.

Although the outside is worn inside, and the inside is worn outside, there is no distinction between the front and the back.

But he finally put on all his clothes to cover his small body.

When Mrs. Ganlow turned around, the little meatball was putting on his boots.

"Get out of here for Mrs. Ben when you're ready!" Mrs. Gan Luo roared angrily.

(End of this chapter)