Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

  Chapter 11 Spirit Power

  Jiaojiao's eyes sparkled, she nodded obediently and said: "Okay."

  Qiu Sheng found a piece of rough straw paper, picked up a pen and wrote the word Jiao on it, then smiled and showed it to the younger sister, and explained: "Jiaojiao, this is the Jiao in your name."

  Jiaojiao took the paper and looked at the words on it curiously. She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled happily. It turned out that this was her name. While learning to write with her little hands, she said, "Brother, there are so many strokes."

   "Brother will teach you some simple things first. Jiaojiao is so smart, she must learn quickly." Qiu Sheng smiled and stroked the soft and black hair of the younger sister.

  Jiaojiao nodded with a smile, and said happily: "When Jiaojiao learns to write, you can write the names of your parents, sisters and brothers."

"it is good."

Qiusheng continued to copy the book and tell the story. Jiaojiao listened carefully while observing the words on the paper, but her fingers couldn't write well on the wooden table. She looked outside with dark eyes and said, "Brother, I want to go outside. Play."

  Qiu Sheng thought that the little girl was bored staying in the house, so he put down his pen, and walked outside with her in his arms.

   In the yard,

  Qiu Sheng hugged his younger sister and asked, "Is Jiaojiao thirsty?"

  Jiaojiao raised her white face, shook her head and said, "I'm not thirsty, brother, go copy your notebooks to make money, Jiaojiao can do it by herself."

  Qiu Sheng looked at his little sister's serious face, smiled and nodded her nose, "It's all right, brother will accompany you."

   "No, Jiaojiao can't lose it." Jiaojiao struggled to get down from the arms of the elder brother.

  Qiu Sheng had no choice but to go over and block the gate's fence to prevent the little girl from running out.

   "Jiaojiao, then the elder brother went into the house to copy the notebook. If you have something to do, call the elder brother."

   "Okay~" Jiaojiao nodded limply.

  After Qiusheng entered the house, Jiaojiao first went to the backyard to look at the chicken coop. This time, her mother was not there, so she sneaked up to the chicken coop to take a look.

   Well, the straw mat is bare, and the hen hasn't laid eggs yet.

   "Giggle..."

  The hen flapped its wings suddenly, and Jiaojiao ran away in fright.

  Running to the front yard, Jiaojiao remembered that she is a human being now, no longer a ginseng spirit, and she doesn't need to be afraid of that chicken that flies like a bird.

   Thinking about the purpose of going outside, Jiaojiao found a branch, took out the piece of paper on which her elder brother wrote her name, and scratched it on the ground with the branch.

  The courtyard of Wang’s house is a muddy field, and there are imprints when the branches are lightly stroked. Jiaojiao is very happy, and carefully copies the names with the small branches.

   Click!

  A stone was thrown into the yard suddenly, and it happened to hit Jiaojiao's feet.

  Jiaojiao stood up and looked out of the yard.

  Outside the fence, a tiger in a mandarin jacket is making a face at her and sticking out his tongue: "Slightly~ Wang Baojiao is a weak chick, who can't carry his shoulders or hands, and has to hold him in his arms when he goes out..."

  Jiaojiao looked at him, then at the stones on the ground, picked up the stone with her small hand and threw it back to him, then said softly, "Call Jiaojiao, you are a bad boy."

  Huzi, who was laughing at people, saw the stone hitting him, and jumped up to avoid it, but he didn't want the stone to hit his forehead like a long eye.

  Huzi was taken aback for a moment, then pointed at Wang Baojiao while covering his forehead, and cursed: "You weak chicken dare to hit me, I, I'll find a stone to kill you!"

   Huzi clutched his forehead, looked around and saw a big and strong stone, and ran over to pick it up.

  At this time, a branch next to the stone fell down inexplicably, and unfortunately hit Huzi on the back, and he staggered and stuck on the stone.

The painful tiger cried in the painful tiger, and the wolf cried and shouted: "Woohoohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

  Jiaojiao blinked her big eyes to see him cry, and seeing his tears and snot pouring into her mouth, she took a small step back in disgust and muttered softly: "You are the weak chicken."

  In the house, Qiu Sheng heard someone crying outside, and ran out in a panic. He was relieved to see that it wasn't the little girl.

  "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

  Qiu Sheng saw the tiger outside, who was pressed by the branches, and he frowned and prepared to go outside.

  At this time, Jiaojiao ran over and pulled her eldest brother, Ruanuo complained: "He hit Jiaojiao with a stone, he is bad."

  Qiu Sheng's complexion changed when he heard that, he quickly knelt down and hugged the little girl for a look, and asked anxiously, "Jiaojiao, where did the tiger hit you? Do you feel any pain?"

   "I hit my foot, it doesn't hurt." Jiaojiao shook her head and said.

   Hearing that he didn't hit him, Qiu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, picked up his little sister, glanced at Huzi who was still howling there, and said with displeasure, "You dare to secretly bully my little sister, you're doing it on your own."

   "Qiu Sheng, come and save me, I promise I won't bully you..." Huzi cried so much that his nose came out, begging for mercy.

  Qiu Sheng pursed his lips, was about to walk over with Jiaojiao in his arms, when suddenly a few villagers came running from a distance.

   "Hey, I said it looks like a tiger from a distance, why is it still being held down by the branches!"

   "Hurry up, get rid of the branches, and appoint this rogue to kick the tree again..."

  Huzi seemed to be rescued by someone, so he cried more and more heart-rendingly and shouted: "No, it was all caused by the weak chicken of the old Wang's family. She hit me with a stone, woo woo woo..."

   "Li Dahu, don't scold my little sister!" Qiu Sheng said with a serious face.

  Jiaojiao is the treasure of the whole family, and the whole family is reluctant to say a serious word, so it's his turn to say something bad about the younger sister here.

A few adults rescued Hu Zi in a few moments. Relying on the presence of adults beside him, Hu Zi sat on the ground and raised a lump of soil with his hands, raised his chin and shouted: "Damn! You sick bastard! I blame you for being overwhelmed by the tree, your family is unlucky ghosts, whoever gets infected with you in the whole village will be unlucky."

  The villagers glanced at the two brothers and sisters when they heard the words, but they didn't help to speak.

  In their opinion, this Wang family is indeed a bit evil, and the children born are all sick, stupid and weak. This is not because of bad luck or something.

   "You're talking nonsense!" Qiu was furious, and Li Dahu was obviously talking nonsense, so he coughed lightly in a moment of anxiety, "cough, cough,"

   Jiaojiao in her arms frowned, and hurriedly patted the elder brother on the back, and comforted her in a waxy voice: "Brother, don't be angry, don't be angry."

   "Don't be afraid, Jiaojiao, brother is fine, cough cough." Qiu Sheng coughed again as he spoke.

  Huzi got up from the ground, grinning his teeth in pain all over his body, and blamed the two little sick people with his grievances, opened his mouth and cursed: "You are not only sick people, you will also be short-lived ghosts sooner or later!"

   Cursing people, this person is simply too bad! Jiaojiao closed her eyes angrily and exerted her spiritual power vigorously. Although the spiritual power was very weak, it also played a role.

   Click!

  A large beehive suddenly fell from a tree by the side of the road and hit Huzi directly. Swarms of bees buzzed out, and Huzi waved his hands in fright and shouted: "Ah! Go away—"

  But the bees surrounded him tightly, and after a while they stung him with big balms all over his head.

   "Ah - run..."

   Those villagers were chased by the bee swarm, and people fled in fright.

  Qiu Sheng was frightened by this scene, and ran towards the house with his hands protecting Jiaojiao, but he didn't notice that the bees didn't fly towards them at all.

  (end of this chapter)