Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 180 You Have No Fever
The little doll listened to her explaining things of that era without saying a word, without interrupting her, she was a very good audience, she just looked at her thoughtfully, then closed her eyes slightly as if sensing something.

He didn't speak until she finally shut up, and gave her a few words of evaluation: "You don't have a fever, you're not talking nonsense...Your imagination is pretty good."

Ning Xuemo: "..." He clearly didn't believe her!

That's right, in her era, although time-travel dramas had blossomed everywhere, everyone knew about them.But if someone really swears that she (he) traveled from ancient times, the vast majority of people still don't believe it, and will only see the other party as a lunatic or a snake maniac.

What's more, people in this time and space, this kind of statement is undoubtedly a fantasy!
Believe it or not, believe it or not, it doesn't matter to her whether he believes it or not, she just wants to find a trash can to confide in.Don't care if the 'trash can' understands or not!
She lifted his small body up and didn't care: "Then just think I'm talking in my sleep."

The little doll seemed to have a little talk: "Who taught you your kung fu?"

Ning Xuemo didn't want to explain so much, so she simply said something more reliable, but no one dared to verify it: "Emperor."

The little baby was slightly taken aback, and looked at her with a smile: "Are you sure it's him?"

"Sure, everyone thinks so."

"Uh, tell me what he looks like?"

"You know him too?" Ning Xuemo glanced at him.

"I know." The little doll answered concisely.

"Then do you know him?"

"Little girl, I'm the one asking you now!" The little baby sullenly revealed that the aura around her was extremely powerful.

The surrounding temperature seems to drop accordingly.

Ning Xuemo was not afraid of him, and narrowed her eyes, "Little guy, I am asking you now, you are my prisoner, you have to answer whatever I ask you!"

The little baby lowered his eyes slightly: "Okay, I'm your prisoner, so I'll answer you first, I know him well, and we have a good relationship."

Ning Xuemo opened her eyes wide, and blurted out: "You know that old magic stick at such a young age?!"

After finishing one sentence, I felt that I had made a mistake.

This little doll looks small, according to the number of years of cultivation, it should be quite young, maybe he really knows that emperor.Didn't the rumors say that Emperor Zun would occasionally come to the Ninth Peak?
The veins on the little baby's forehead twitched: "Old magic stick?"

There was a faint hint of teeth grinding in the tone, and she looked at her with meaningful eyes: "You are really courageous! This shows that you lied just now. If he is your master, how dare you call him that?"

Ning Xuemo had already thought up the words, and immediately began to flicker: "Little guy, don't you understand? The old god stick is actually a kind of respectful title in our place. The old man is Laozi, the god is an immortal, stick...stick The meaning is even more extraordinary, calling that kind of real pillar will say that he is the white jade pillar of Qingtian, and the pillar is actually a stick. Emperor Zun has a noble status and is the spiritual support of the people of this mainland. So calling him "Old God Stick" is an honorary title."

The little doll looked at her speechlessly for a while, then closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Ning Xuemo was a little puzzled: "You don't ask me what he looks like anymore?" Aren't children curious?This little doll is seriously lacking in curiosity.

"You really know?" The little doll was a little lost, obviously not interested.

(End of this chapter)