My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 111 Do you dare to taste herbs like him?

Only Mianmian, the wolf demon Baibai and the half-demon Meranti can see the little doll on the hook. The Chu family, his son, and Su Chenfei were all mortals with naked eyes and saw nothing.

 But this did not prevent them from seeing from the lingering expression that something had been caught on the hook.

Especially Mianmian stretched out her hand as if to hug something.

“Sister-in-law, what is this?” Su Chenfei looked at a ball of air and asked cautiously.

By now, Mianmian knew that Liu Yue outside could hear them, so she "shushed" Su Chenfei and tried to use two illusion charms so that Liu Yue outside could not see the little baby.

To be sure, Bai Bai became huge and blocked all of them.

 Then, Mianmian looked down at the little baby in her arms.

 The little doll is really small. It looks like a baby and is only as big as her little hand. He was naked and undressed, but genderless.

 “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaao?”

 Mianmian nodded: "Yeah."

 This little doll may be the weapon spirit of the Shennong Cauldron! The weapon spirit is also a soul, so it can be drawn out by the soul hook.

 Looking at the weapon spirit sleeping so soundly, it doesn’t look like it has been subdued by a **** snake.

"Alright, the wine and food are all ready. I am going to light up the fire a little and listen to your wails for the food and drink." Liu Yue spoke again outside, with a proud voice.

As Liu Yue finished speaking, Mianmian immediately felt that the soles of her feet were very hot.

 The weapon spirit is still sleeping, but after the Shennong Cauldron showed its power, it is still so powerful. The talisman she placed on everyone turned into ashes and disappeared, and everyone began to change their feet again.

 Because it’s too hot!

Seeing this, Mianmian quickly took out the flying sword and enlarged it so that everyone could step on the flying sword.

 With Feijian as a stepping stone, it is indeed much better.

Su Chenfei saw that Mianmian seemed to want to study something, winked at Chu Qi, opened his mouth and howled: "Ah, ah, it's so hot, help, help."

As he yelled, he also exerted force on his facial features. He really thought that he was a person being put on the barbecue grill, and he was exerting force all over his body.

Chu Qi understood what Su Chenfei meant and shouted: "Hey, my feet hurt so much. It hurts so much."

Chu Ye opened his mouth: "Dad, save me, it hurts."

 Father and son were used to having paralyzed faces, and their expressions were expressionless even when they cried out in pain. Their voices were exaggerated but had no appeal.

Su Chenfei felt that this was not possible. How could such acting skills deceive the snakes outside and buy time for my aunt?

He looked reproachfully at the Chu family and his son, gesturing with his hands on their faces, indicating that they should have an emotional outburst when shouting.

The father and son were all smiles at Su Chenfei's funny expression. They didn't say anything and just exaggerated their voices to match.

 Compared to the Chu family and his son, Bai Bai's acting skills are obviously better.

 “Ouch, woo woo, woof woof woof.” The three kinds of calls were switched at will, which moved the heaven and the earth.

Bai Bai even patted Mianmian, signaling Mianmian to come too. Instead of pretending to be roasted, what if Liu Yue outside feels something is wrong and controls a bigger fire to refine them?

After hearing what Bai Bai said, Mianmian closed her eyes and began to cry loudly: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I want my mother, I want my mother."

　　When she was naughty as a child, Mianmian pretended to be in danger and called her mother like this, in exchange for a loving beating.

But thanks to her naughty blessing, Mianmian learned how to make her crying sound real.

"Hahaha, I will slowly increase the firepower. Please save some energy and shout slowly. Don't make any noise by then. I will be unhappy." Liu Yue became more and more proud.

 He looked inside the farmhouse and saw that the people inside were blocked by the enlarged white wolf demon, and sneered.

 What's the use of blocking?

 The Shennong Cauldron is a magical weapon. Even if some small tricks are done inside, these people cannot escape and can only wail inside. He just liked listening to the wailing sounds of mortals, but it was a pity that Su Mianmian was still a child. It would be better if she grew up.

The more Liu thought about it, the more he felt pity.

 He continued to drink and waited leisurely for the pills to be successfully refined.

In the Shennong Cauldron space, Mianmian is trying to wake up the little weapon spirit. The little guy was sleeping so deeply that shaking him didn't help, he was still sleeping.

Mianmian put a finger on the little guy's head, trying to communicate with the little guy.

Generally speaking, by pressing the little monster's head like this, she can talk directly to the little monster and see some of the little monster's memories.

 But this time when she came into contact with the weapon spirit, Mianmian saw nothing, only boundless darkness.

Mianmian sighed with emotion: "Ah, it's so dark here." "Ah, it's so dark here." The repeated words of milky voice sounded at the soles of the feet.

Feeling that the sound was coming from the soles of her feet, Mianmian lowered her head to look. It was too dark to see anything.

She had no choice but to squat down and reach out to touch, but she couldn't touch anything.

 “Where are you?” Mianmian asked again.

 “Where are you?” The voice kept repeating.

Mianmian was a little anxious. They were still locked up, so she asked directly: "Xiao Qi Ling, I am Mianmian, can you wake up and let us out?"

Who knew that after speaking like this, he still got a repeated question: "Xiao Qi Ling, I am Mianmian, can you wake up and let us out?"

This is how to do?

Mianmian thought carefully about what else her mother said about the spirit of weapons, and finally thought of what her mother said one day.

 After the weapon spirits were born, they did not know that they were weapon spirits or who they were, but they did know the name of their master.

Since you know your master’s name, let’s tell the little weapon spirit the story of Emperor Yan!

Mianmian sat down on the ground.

She told the story of Shennong's Yan Emperor who invented pottery cooking utensils, made Shennong's cauldron, and used Shennong's cauldron to refine medicine after tasting herbs. She also told how Shennong's Yandi tribe later merged with the Yellow Emperor's tribe and defeated Chiyou, and the two tribes merged. Become one and become the Yanhuang tribe.

This time, Xiao Qiling finally stopped repeating what she said, and instead asked, "Then where did he go in the end?"

 One sentence stopped Mianmian.

“I don’t know either.” Mianmian answered honestly, “I wasn’t born yet, so all I told was stories in books.”

Xiao Qi Ling: "What about the Yanhuang tribe? What happened next?"

Mianmian knows this!

"The Yanhuang tribe has developed to this day and has become the Dragon Kingdom. We are the people of the Dragon Kingdom, the descendants of the Yanhuang Kingdom." Mianmian patted her chest with a milky voice, "We all have the blood of the Yanhuang tribe flowing in our bodies!"

As her voice fell, the darkness in the venue changed.

“You said you are bleeding from him, so do you dare to taste herbs like him?”

 There are many herbs on the ground.

Some Mianmian has seen them before, and some only appear in the Jiang family's library. They are some particularly rare varieties. What's more, some grasses are poisonous.

Mianmian saw the intestines at a glance. If you eat them, your stomach will be very painful, and your intestines will pierce and rot to death.

 She raised her chest and said very seriously: "If I eat it, you have to let us go!"

“Yes, as long as you dare to eat it.” Xiaoqi Ling appeared in front of Mianmian, still like a little doll without clothes. He was suspended in mid-air, his face as chubby as a New Year painting doll tightened, "I can let you out."

 After saying that, Xiao Qiling yawned greatly.

If he hadn't been suddenly disturbed by this child named Su Mianmian, he might have continued to sleep without even knowing that his body was being used.

After Emperor Yan died, it was taken away by the gods in heaven. Because he looked down on those guys, he kept himself closed.

 Actually, he knows the stories Mianmian told and why Emperor Yan died. The reason why he asked is to see if people today still remember these things.

Little Qi Ling floated next to Mianmian, watching the cute little milk baby pick a Datura seed and put it into his mouth.

Mianmian said while eating: "Datura seeds can make people fall into hallucinations, respiratory paralysis, and madness~"

 After eating the mandala, Mianmian picked the bell flowers again: "This will make it difficult to breathe and cause death by suffocation~"

Each time she eats something, Mianmian will tell her the reaction after eating it. She ate a lot until her belly was round and full.

“I, I can’t eat anymore.” Mianmian looked at Xiao Qi Ling and said, “I’m full.”

After speaking, she opened her clothes to show Xiao Qi Ling her belly, which was as stretched as a small watermelon, and then showed a sweet smile with a hint of flattery.

Xiao Qi Ling came close to Mian Mian's belly and poked it with his hand. To make sure he was really full, he stared at Mianmian's face.

What's going on with this kid? Apart from an indescribable fragrance, he looked like an ordinary practitioner. How could he be okay after eating so many poisonous weeds?

 (End of this chapter)