Chapter 118: Ignore the baby

As soon as he said this, not only was the empty strange grandpa, even the empty twelve eyes were straight.
Kong Wei strangely touched his beard and comforted him: "Okay! When the baby grows up, the dead point has become a human. Come here! Tell my grandfather, what kind of girl is that?
Honestly, "No! It's a young man."
Empty Strange Grandpa: "..."
Kong Zhuang resentfully tightened his fists.
Empty strange can only ha ha: "Grandpa has told you not to mix with some strange people, why don't you like girls instead of lads?"
He's a good grandson, right?
Nothing shook his head: "But I don't like him!"
Empty strange: "How can dislike be your dead spot?"
Without a shadow, he briefly explained the experience of the surge in strength and Grandpa: "How is it? Grandpa! Is he really my dead spot?"
Well ...
Kong Wei shook his head strangely: "You said that you lost your previous memory, and that grandpa said badly. Let us count him as your dead spot!"
"If you want to increase your strength, the first step is to be indifferent to him and ignore him. Don't talk to him, don't approach him, restrain yourself, treat him as a passerby." Come to your heart, this way.
"Oh!" Kongkong nodded, he didn't think it was uncomfortable at all, and he didn't really want to talk to Bebe anyway.
Empty strange grandpa blinked slyly: "If this doesn't work, you'll just hit him! Hit him fiercely, and hit him often, until your relationship breaks down."
Humph! Which daring mad man dare to seduce his young and ignorant grandson, seeing that he will not torture him to death!
He blinked emptyly: "But I often hit him! I don't seem to feel much!"
Empty strange: "..."
"Do you hit him often? He has no opinion?"
Thinking for nothing, every time the baby eats his tofu and is beaten by him, he looks happy: "No, he seems very happy!"
Empty strange: "... this guy is kind of weird." Masochist?
If it's a masochist, don't fight it, otherwise you just fulfill him: "You just ignore him, just ignore him completely."
He responded emptyly and obediently, and then asked, "What if this is not possible?"
There was a vicious smile on the corner of his empty mouth, and he taught the child there: "If so, then you ..."
...
"Master!" When the empty baby found his owner panting, Kongwuying was chatting with his grandfather while drinking tea. When he saw the empty baby, he smiled and said, "Babe, you ..." Then he seemed to think something, Immediately turned his head back: "Well, why do you seem to hear something, but no one!"
Empty baby: "..."
What is happening now?
Is the owner blind?
Can't see him so beautiful and so big?
The strangest grandfather next to him looked at his grandson's lame acting, and his heart was full of grooves.
The empty baby who has not yet figured out the situation does not know whether he is now a dead person in the eyes of the owner, or walks over and asks, "What happened to the owner? Who is he?"
Nothingness said: "He! He is my grandfather ... who are you? Do I know you? Don't talk to me, OK?"
Empty baby: "..."
Although you have made up your mind, it is really not easy to ignore such a big person as an empty baby directly. Kongwuying turned his head directly, and said to the air: "Good boy, let's go back first! The air here is not very good."
Quiet and silent, he silently handed it over.
Holding it empty, turned around and wondered to Kong: "Grandpa! I'll see you again later, you have to be good."
A smile appeared on the empty strange face: "Okay!"
baby:"……"
Super angry!
Kongwuying just left with Kong Twelve, and the empty baby followed silently.
Kong Twelve and Kong Wuying talked while walking: "It's getting late now, my father might as well go to my palace to rest!"
Although he already has his own territory, he also has his own palace in the night palace.
My father now looks like he can't go to his dormitory to rest, and can only condescend to sleep with him (happy face).
Kongwuying doesn't care about this: "Either way, we happen to have a talk at night."
The empty baby just quits!
"Master, you can't go back with him? Shouldn't you be sleeping together! I won't allow it."
Impatiently said impatiently, "What's your matter!"
The empty baby leisurely said, "Master, you will finally talk to me."
Nothingness: "..."
He immediately turned his head and said to the fearless little beside him: "What's your matter! Don't talk well!"
The fearless look of aggressiveness has never been spoken.
Kongkong turned his head stiffly and shifted the topic: "Ah! Take me to your palace! I'm sleepy."
"Okay." Kong Twelve smiled and responded.
Then he suddenly thought of something: "Father, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to deal with, fearless, you take your father first!"
Kong Shi entertained him so enthusiastically. What would he say if he didn't give something back? Although his father was fine in the end, if he really hurt his father.
There was a trace of murderousness in the empty twelve eyes.
There was no shadow, so I followed fearlessly.
The empty baby had a black face, and followed it step by step.
Shouted: "Master!"
"the host!"
"Did I do something wrong? Just ignore me!"
"Master ... don't you like me?"
...
The voice lamented, and Wukong was upset and said to Fearless: "You drive him away ..."
"Okay!" Fearlessly promised extraordinarily refreshingly, since the empty baby dismissed his thoughts ruthlessly, he looked particularly unpleasant to empty baby.
"Leave it to me! The host's bedroom is the one on the left. Please go to rest first, King!"
Kongwuying finally glanced at the innocent baby, but he hardened his heart and left.
After a long day of tossing, the mood was ups and downs, and no one was tired, and soon fell asleep sweetly.
In the middle of the night, he seemed to feel that something was grabbing him for a quilt.
Is it twelve?
Can you be honest, don't disturb!
He grabbed the quilt back in no time, and continued to sleep comfortably.
His robbing of the quilt woke the man up, and said with a cold drink, "Who?"
This sound is so rough, unlike twelve.
Opening his eyes dimly and holding the quilt, he opened his eyes and glanced at him.
"Oh! Ghost!"
Kong Shi: "... Who is a ghost! Wait a minute, aren't you the kid who broke through the hill today? You are not dead?"
Kongwuying is still in the frightening stage, he hasn't heard anything at all and is still yelling
"Babe! Babe!"
"Master!" No matter when and wherever he is, the owner's sweet cotton-wadded bebe will always be here as soon as possible.
He is scared to death. He was most afraid of ghosts from childhood to age, OK? (Grandpa doesn't count!)
He planted it into the empty baby's arms and pointed at Kong Shi: "There is a ghost!"
The empty baby glanced: "How can there be a ghost? Isn't this empty ten?"
Then I remembered it. The person in front of me was empty.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, complaining: "He is so scary!"
The ugly Air Ten was said again: "..."
He couldn't bear it anymore: "Who the are you? Somehow broke into my bedroom!"
"Your palace?" Kongkong Yiyi said: "Isn't this the palace of the empty Twelve?"
The empty baby explained: "This is indeed his dormitory. You are the wrong owner."
Kongkong San's eyes narrowed: "How could I go wrong? I'm not a idiot! Oh! I know, it must be the fearless pointing the wrong way!"
"Yeah! He must be pointing the wrong way!" Empty Baby looked at the master in his arms and smiled gently.
"You guys have no end! Those who break into my palace! Death!" Kokuji, who had eaten dog food by the side, finally couldn't help it, yelled loudly.
The empty baby gave him a light glance.
Next, it's time for the empty baby to show his power.
Five days later, Wu Wuying took his baby to see Grandpa.
"grandfather!"
The empty strange nature is very welcome to the arrival of the empty shadow, but the empty baby ...
He whispered to the air, "Why is he following you? Didn't you listen to me?"
"Listen, listen!"
Nothingness said: "I have never spoken to him these days."
After listening to the empty promise, and then seeing that there were no reluctant empty babies at all, Grandpa wondered: "Really?"
"Of course." Answered emptyly, and then said, "Grandpa, tell Babe, let him pour me a cup of tea."
The baby immediately diligently poured a cup of tea to the owner and brought it to him.
Asked, "My host's shoulders are sour, so I'll pinch you?"
Nowhere: "Grandpa, you tell Babe, you can!"
Empty strange: "..."
He looked at the pair of masters and servants with a grin on his face, and his heart was MMP.
This operation is also OK!