Chapter 170 He Is Her Food

The child's skin was tender like a lotus root, and she wanted to take a bite but didn't want to hurt him.

Although the knife was pressed against his neck, it was very measured.

The child sighed softly: "Then let me go, I'll give you ginseng."

She was holding him so tightly that he couldn't even get his hands out.

"Let go of you, you ran away again!" Ning Xuemo didn't let go: "Just change it!"

The little doll: "..."

He gritted his teeth a little: "Don't worry, Ben... I won't run! If you let go of my hand, I can give you a hundred-year-old ginseng."

Ning Xuemo was a little suspicious, this little doll was too cunning, she had suffered a big loss just now, and she had to guard against it.

After thinking for a while, she really let go of his hand, which was the one tied with the red thread: "Then hurry up, if you dare to play tricks, I will cut off your little head!" Ning Xuemo stabbed the knife directly. Putting it in his throat, it's threatening.

The kid really didn't mean to play tricks. His little hand patted his stomach pocket lightly, and a rather thick-looking ginseng appeared.

Ning Xuemo's eyes lit up and raised his hand to take the ginseng.

That ginseng should really be a hundred years old, and it has been formed. It looks white and fat, and there are dozens of whiskers underneath.

Ning Xuemo narrowed her eyes with a smile. With this ginseng, she can have a full meal and no longer need to be hungry.

It seems that the little doll in her arms is really a ginseng doll, otherwise, how can I take a picture of the belly pocket and get a ginseng?

She really found a treasure!

Could his apron be a treasure bag?

He can produce ginseng in one shot, but what about her?

Ning Xuemo is a doer, she thinks of something and immediately puts it into action, so she also patted his bellyband...

As a result, the shrimps were not photographed.

She didn't give up, she simply went to shoot from all sides, not to be wary of shooting a little down, and was shooting between his legs...

The child originally looked at her with a smile but not a smile, but now his face changed slightly, and the fingertips were together, and a magic formula was formed in an instant.

A white light flashed in front of Ning Xuemo's eyes, dazzling flowers, she closed her eyes subconsciously, and the space between her arms suddenly became empty. She hurriedly opened her eyes, and the little baby in her arms had disappeared.

Come on, let him run away!

Ning Xuemo jumped up and hurriedly looked at the surrounding ground.

The ginseng doll usually uses the earth escape technique to run, and he can only run underground...

However, the surrounding ground was full of grass, and she didn't see a decent hole.

She looked at the red thread tied to her fingers. The red thread was blown up and down by the wind, and the little doll on the other end of the red thread didn't know where it went.

She searched the surrounding grass again, trying to find a ginseng plant, but to no avail.

She sighed and sat down on the stone again.

Just run away, in fact, even if he is in her hands, she doesn't know what to do with him for a while.

After all, I can't open my mouth to chew on it, and it's a burden to hold it all the time...

Fortunately, the ginseng he gave was still there, enough to satisfy her hunger.

She was also afraid that the ginseng doll would do something bad, so she tried it with a silver needle to make sure it was non-toxic, and then slowly ate it.

She was so hungry that a ginseng the size of a small water radish was eaten by her in a moment, and finally solved her hunger.

The little baby didn't lie to her, the ginseng given to her is at least a hundred years old.

Because she had just climbed out of the water, it was a high mountain again, the weather was cold, and her body was cold, and she almost wanted to shiver when she sat there.