I drank a lot of milk to calm down the shock. The whole family was waiting for me to rescue them.

Chapter 236 The same whistle

The first time everyone saw the phenomenon of fried hair was on a little dumpling. Jiujiu's soft hair stood up straight, and the whole cub started to become irritable. A set of cockroach punches came down and hit the elder brother all the way to the flesh.

It took Su Jinze two punches to understand how powerful Jiu Jiu was.

"Okay, okay, chirp! It hurts, it hurts!"

Jiujiu's little face was tense, her eyes were closed and she refused to stop. In desperation, Su Jinze shouted: "The cockroach is dead!"

Tweeted: "Eh?"

She quietly opened one eye, and there was nothing strange except that her eldest brother's face was a little red.

[Why is eldest brother’s face swollen? 】

Su Jinze: "!!!" Does she want to see what she is talking about!
Seeing that Jiu Jiu was no longer mad, the mother Gu King slowly moved in front of her. Jiujiu was so frightened that her double chin popped out, [Chongchong go! 】

Chongchong didn't leave, but moved a little closer to Jiujiu.

Su Jinze was about to wave him down when Yuan Mu suddenly grabbed his wrist and gave him a calm look.

The mother Gu King moves very quickly and is poisonous all over her body. If Su Jinze impulsively beats it to death, the mucus will stick to his hands, which will be even more dangerous. Without the deterrence of the mother Gu King, she was not sure she could control the riots caused by the Gu insects here. Gu insects live in darkness all year round, and their eyes have basically degenerated. It would be safer if they don't move.

What makes Yuan Mu find it strange is that the mother Gu King doesn't look like she wants to hurt them.

The Mother Gu King, who always presented a terrifying image, turned out to be a little cute at this moment.

Of course, this was just Yuan Mu's thoughts, and Jiujiu felt like he was about to faint.

Jiujiu has a little secret, that is, she is afraid of bugs.

But the mother Gu King seemed to be drunk, swaying and finally stopped on top of Jiujiu's head. She was about to cry but had no tears. She stared at her brother hard and said, "Brother, it's your turn to take action." 】

Su Jinze didn't dare to do this, he was afraid that Jiujiu would eat his meal first.

Axia brought Wa Weng and prepared to put the Mother Gu King up, but the Mother Gu King suddenly flew up, widened the distance from Axia, and fell on Jiujiu's head again after making sure that Axia would not come up again.

Anyone who has raised children knows that children's hands are the fastest in the world. Su Jinze didn't even realize when Jiujiu raised his hand. When he saw it clearly, the mother Gu King was already pinched in his palm.

There were layers of cold sweat on Su Junyao's back. He grabbed Yuanmu's collar and was so nervous that he stuttered: "Jiujiu, this... my daughter? She, she..."

Su Jinze is no better than his father, and now he is starting to think about where the tweet table will be.

This little ancestor is not afraid of death at all!

Jiujiu clutched the mother Gu King and looked at everyone blankly: "What?"

Su Jinze poked her forehead with his finger and was so angry that he was about to explode: "What the hell! Do you know that you will die!"

Jiu Jiu let go, and the mother Gu King fell to the ground as if... dead?
Su Junyao: It’s broken! How much does it cost to kill someone else's family treasure?
The strong female Gu King would not let Jiujiu lose everything, and relied on her tenacious vitality to fly again.

Good news: You’re not dead, so you don’t have to pay any money.

Bad news: The Mother Gu King has flown onto Jiu Jiu’s head again.

Su Junyao asked Yuanmu: "The mother Gu king in your clan prefers children?"

Yuan Mu was not sure, and after pondering for a long time, a terrible idea came into his mind: "The mother Gu King seems to have recognized its master."

"Who do you recognize?" Su Junyao was still in a state of confusion.

Yuanmu: "Your daughter."

Three words completely shattered Su Junyao's sanity, "Is Mother Gu King so casual?"

Wish Mu couldn't answer. The Mother Gu King had fallen into a deep sleep before it was stolen by Naduohe. It was Naduohe who awakened it with the blood of the Baihua tribe. To this day, Yuan Mu doesn't know what the Mother Gu King has gone through.

"Axia, blow the silver whistle." Axia took out a small silver whistle from her collar, and the clear and melodious sound of the whistle sounded. The mother Gu King hesitated for a moment and finally chose to stay on Chiujiu's head without moving.

The color of the little bug that was still dark just now faded away, and it hung on Jiujiu's head like a ruby. Those who didn't know it thought it was Jiujiu wearing a nice little hairpin.

Jiujiu raised his hand to touch it, and quickly hugged his little chubby paw, his round eyes full of confusion: "Budu!"

Why doesn’t Bad Chongchong leave?
She glanced at the silver whistle in Axia's hand again, and took out the lotus jade dragon whistle hanging around her neck to show off, "Chirp, chirp, yes."

She also has a little whistle!

Thirteen didn't stop him, and his treasure was taken out by Jiu Jiu.

Axia looked at Yuanmu, then at Jiujiu, and finally she took off the small silver whistle from her neck and hung it on Jiujiu's neck.

"To the goddess."

Thirteen felt something was wrong and reached out to get Axia's silver whistle. Yuan Mu tried to stop him, but Shi San easily dodged it and successfully got the whistle, "Wait a minute!"

"Put down the silver whistle!"

Thirteen said: "The same. The two silver whistles are the same."

Jiujiu lowered his head and looked at it carefully for a while, then shook his head: "No."

The little hand tapped the bottom of the silver whistle. Thirteen leaned over and touched the pattern on the bottom, "It's indeed different."

His one has a small triangle underneath, while Axia's silver whistle has a flower underneath.

Jiujiu carefully touched Axia's silver whistle: "Beautiful."

Hey, little flower!

Thirteen gave Xiao Wuxin a blank look. The entire Chunfeng Tower news network was given to this little guy and he couldn't even understand it. Little fat pigs can't eat fine chaff!
Su Gui pushed the wheelchair to Jiujiu, and an identical silver whistle came out from his neck and said to Jiujiu, "Here, I'll give this to you too."

Jiujiu widened his eyes and raised two short fat fingers, "Three."

Su Jinze pulled out another finger: "Stupid, this is three."

The little chubby hand exploded, and the five fingers were spread out in front of everyone, "Oh."

Jiujiu had three identical silver whistles hanging on his neck, and everyone except Jiujiu looked solemn.

Thirteen's whistle was taken from home by his father when he fled from the southwest; Axia's whistle is a sacred object of the Baihua tribe; Su Gui's silver whistle is a relic of his mother.

There seems to be no connection, but the final points are all to the southwest!

Jiujiu tilted her head and fell to the side to whistle, no matter how complicated the adult's thoughts were. She poked it here and there, pounded it here and there, and then the three whistles were sucked together.

The three ropes were mixed together and strangled Jiujiu.

[Ooooh, I miss my mother. 】

[Mom will definitely find that Jiujiu is about to be strangled to death here. 】

Su Jinze turned to look at Pang Tuan and reluctantly went to help her untie the rope. After taking a closer look, I discovered that the three silver whistles actually formed a triangle pattern.

"Come and take a look. I've seen this pattern on Na Duohe, his jade pendant."

It seems that they are going to look for Naduohe again.

"Jiujiu, you are such a treasure!"

Jiujiu crawled away quickly, [Don’t cue. I just want to be a normal baby. 】