Chapter 170: He is her ingredient

The child's skin was tender like a lotus root. She wanted to take a bite without hurting him.
Although the knife was pressed against his neck, it was very decent.
The child sighed softly: "Then let go of me, I'll give you ginseng."
She hooped him so tightly that he couldn't even withdraw his hands.
"Let you go and you run again!" Ning Xuemo kept on: "You can change it out!"
That little baby: "..."
He gritted his teeth a bit: "Rest assured, Ben ... I won't run! You let go of my hand, and I can give you a century-old ginseng."
Ning Xuemo was a little suspicious. This little doll was too cunning. She just suffered a big loss just now and she had to guard against it.
After thinking for a moment, she let go of one of his hands, the one tied to the red line: "Then you hurry up and dare to play tricks, I will cut your little head off directly!" Ning Xuemo directly cut the knife Threatening it on his throat.
The kid didn't mean to play tricks, and his little hand was patted lightly on his bellyband. A thick-looking ginseng popped up.
Ning Xuemo's eyes brightened, and he raised his hand to take over the ginseng.
That ginseng should really be a hundred years old, it has been formed, it looks fat, and there are dozens of beards underneath.
Ning Xuemo narrowed her eyes with a smile. With this ginseng, she can eat a full meal without having to be hungry anymore.
It seems that the little doll in her arms is really a ginseng doll, otherwise how can you shoot a ginseng with a pat on the belly?
She really found Bom!
Is his bellyband a treasure trove?
He can shoot ginseng in one shot, so what about her?
Ning Xuemo belonged to the doer, and immediately thought of what was put into action, so she also patted his belly ...
As a result, shrimp was not photographed.
She didn't give up, she just went all the way to shoot, not taking a look down a bit, just between his legs ...
The child looked at her with a smile, but her face changed slightly at this moment. Together with her fingertips, a formula was instantly formed.
The white light flashed in front of Ning Xuemo's eyes, dazzling and blooming. She closed her eyes subconsciously, and her arms suddenly opened. She opened her eyes quickly, and the little baby in her arms had disappeared.
Damn, let him run away!
Ning Xuemo jumped up and hurriedly looked at the ground around,
Ginseng dolls usually run on the ground, and he can only run underground ...
However, there was a patch of grass on the ground around her, and she did not see a decent hole.
She looked at the red line tied to her finger. The red line was fluttered by the wind. The little baby on the other end of the red line had no idea where it had gone.
She searched again on the grass around, trying to find a ginseng, but still no fruit.
She sighed and sat back on the stone.
Run away and run away. In fact, even if he was in her hands, she didn't know what to do with him for a while.
After all, I can't get my mouth shut, and holding it all the time is a burden ...
Fortunately, the ginseng he gave was still enough to fill her hunger.
She was also afraid that the ginseng doll would be bad. She tried it with a silver needle and confirmed that it was non-toxic before eating it slowly.
She was so hungry that a small radish-sized ginseng was eaten clean by her for a moment, and her hunger was finally resolved.
The baby did not lie to her. The ginseng she gave her was at least a century old.
Because she had just climbed out of the water, it was another mountain peak and the weather was cold. She was so cold that she almost wanted to take a nap while sitting there.