Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 169 He Is Her Food
The child's skin was as tender as a lotus root, 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 pull his hand out.

"Let go of you, you ran away again!" Ning Xuemo didn't let go: "You just change out!"

That little doll: "..."

He gritted his teeth a bit: "Don't worry, Ben... I won't run away! 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 suffered a big loss just now, 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 string: "Then hurry up, if you dare to play tricks, I'll cut off your little head!" Ning Xuemo put the knife directly Put it on his throat, full of menace.

The child really didn't mean to play tricks, his little hand patted his bellyband lightly, and a thick-looking ginseng protruded out.

Ning Xuemo's eyes lit up, and she raised her hand to take the ginseng.

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

Ning Xuemo narrowed her eyes with a smile. With this ginseng, she can have a full meal and don't have to go hungry anymore.

It seems that the little doll in her arms is really a ginseng doll, otherwise, how could a ginseng be produced by patting the apron?

She really found a treasure!

Could it be that his bellyband is a treasure bag?
He can produce ginseng with one shot, so what about her?
Ning Xuemo is a man of action, she thinks of something and puts it into action immediately, so she also patted his bellyband...

As a result - the dried shrimps were not photographed either.

She didn't give up, so she just went to shoot from all sides, and accidentally went down a little, right between his legs...

The child was looking at her with a half-smile, but now his face changed slightly, and with his fingertips together, a formula was instantly formed.

A white light flashed in front of Ning Xuemo's eyes, dazzling, she closed her eyes subconsciously, and suddenly there was a void between her arms, she hurriedly opened her eyes, the little doll in her arms had disappeared.

Damn, let him run away!

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

Ginseng dolls usually use the earth escape technique to run, and he can only run underground...

However, the surrounding ground was covered with lush grass, and she didn't see a single decent hole.

She looked at the red thread tied to her finger. The red thread was blown up by the wind, and the little doll on the other end of the red thread had gone to nowhere.

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

She sighed and sat down on the rock 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 put my mouth down to chew, and holding it all the time is also a burden...

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

She was also afraid that the ginseng doll would play a trick, so she tried it with a silver needle first to confirm that it was not poisonous, and then ate it slowly.

She was so hungry, she ate a piece of ginseng the size of a small water radish for a while, and finally solved her hunger.

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

Because she had just climbed out of the water not long ago, here was a high mountain again, and the weather was cold, her body was cold, and she almost wanted to shiver while sitting there.

(End of this chapter)