The high priest swallowed silently and stepped back.

"Well, Xiao Jiujiu, look at you, you are so cute, why do you have to be so violent? Right?"

"Hehe."

Qing Jiujiu continued to laugh, continued to move forward, and continued to pester the little ball.

The high priest continued to swallow and stepped back.

"Well, Xiao Jiujiu, it was actually a misunderstanding. I gave you the wooden ball for the secret realm, but who knew that it was tampered with by the insidious and cunning demon king. You also saw that you went to the real Ten Thousand Demon Valley, but it really has nothing to do with me."

"Hehehe."

Qing Jiujiu continued to laugh and continued to move forward. The red hairband tightly wrapped the little ball up and tied a bow.

The high priest had no way to retreat, and his back was against the huge wooden pillar.

Qing Jiujiu raised the rattle and aimed it at his head and was about to smash it down.

"Wait a minute!"

The high priest bent down, raised his hands to his head, and a medium-sized wine jar was held in his palm.

"5000-year-old plum wine, please accept it."

Qing Jiujiu paused and blinked.

"Is it really 5000 years old?"

Qing Jiujiu asked.

The high priest nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, it is definitely 5000 years old, absolutely genuine!"

Qing Jiujiu put away his evil smile, turned it into a sincere smile, and took the 5000-year-old plum wine.

"Thank you, high priest, you really took the trouble."

"Hehehe, it should be, as long as you are happy drinking, hehe..." The high priest showed the most servile smile in his life.

Qing Jiujiu silently put the plum wine into the storage ring, and then his smile froze.

"Do you think you can use the same method on me twice!"

"Ah!"

Qing Jiujiu smashed down with a wave drum.

"Ah!"

"Ah, ah, ah!"

"Ah! Ah!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ah!"

"Ah..."

In the yard outside the top-grade spiritual energy pool.

Ximen Yu, Dongfang Yu, Dongfang Yi and others shrank their necks and trembled like sieves.

Jin Jiemie, Ye Qing, Zhu Xiulian, Hua Xizi shook their heads sympathetically.

Not long.

Qing Jiujiu whistled, her hands in her pockets, her soft and thick hair draped over her back, her bangs covering her head, inexplicably making her chubby face look even rounder, and she walked out with a brisk pace.

"Eh? You haven't gone far yet?"

"Just right, Sister Hua Xizi, let's go back to Jiuxiu, you help me make a small bun."

She ran towards Hua Xizi, hugged Hua Xizi's thigh, raised her head and blinked her big eyes.

"Uh...Okay."

Hua Xizi was suddenly touched, as if the sound of the top-grade spiritual energy pool just now had nothing to do with Qing Jiujiu, she bent down and picked up Qing Jiujiu.

"Let's go, sister will make three small buns for you this time."

"Wow, okay!ヾ(✿゚▽゚)ノ"

Qing Jiujiu responded crisply.

Hua Xizi hugged her and left.

Jin Jimie, Ye Qing, and Zhu Xiulian also left.

Leaving Ximen Yu, Dongfang Yu, and Dongfang Yi standing in the wind in a mess.

Just now...

Is it real?

What can make a cute kid switch seamlessly between cuteness and violence?

Are they mentally disturbed and hallucinating?

Or is there something wrong with this world?

At this moment, the high priest found a stick from somewhere, stuck it under his arm, and limped out with a purple face.

Ximen Yu, Dongfang Yu, and Dongfang Yi looked at him, and he didn't forget to glare at them fiercely.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you been beaten like this before?"

Ximen Yu, Dongfang Yu, and Dongfang Yi clenched their fists, put them to their lips, looked up at the sky, and coughed.

"Cough cough cough..."

There is no need to mention the past~

Jiuxiu.

Hua Xizi carried Qing Jiujiu to her room.

She put her on the bed, then took out the hair oil, comb, and red hairband from the box, and was about to go back to help her tie her hair.

As a result, she saw Qing Jiujiu lying on the bed with her legs spread out.

"Hulululu~ Huh~ Hulululu..."

She fell asleep.

Her chubby little face and belly rose and fell with the snoring.

This time, she was really tired.

She was so tired that there was a bottle of 5,000-year-old plum wine in her storage ring, but she didn't have time to drink it.

Hua Xizi walked to the bed, raised her hand, and gently stroked her little face.

Although she was so powerful, she was still a child at heart.

Hua Xizi looked at her gently, pulled the quilt over, and carefully covered Qing Jiujiu's body.

Qing JiujiuJiujiu turned over comfortably, and held the quilt with her short arms and legs.

Hmm, this quilt smells so good, even better than the quilts of the senior brothers before, almost as good as the master's quilt, hmm~

Qing Jiujiu's face flushed, her little mouth smacked, and a stream of saliva flowed down unconsciously.

Hua Xizi looked at it and couldn't help but smiled with her lips covered.

So cute!

(End of the fourth update.)

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