Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 192: Little Baozi’s handwriting 1
The quilt in the tent was very warm, Xiao Shu gently placed the little bun in his arms on the quilt, but he never noticed the shallow tears in the eyes of the little bun, he only thought it was the dried up snow after melting.

Covering Xiao Baozi with a warm quilt, Xiao Shu touched Xiao Baozi's forehead to make sure that Xiao Baozi's forehead was still at normal temperature, and then closed the tent with peace of mind.

Strange to say, no matter how raging the wind outside, the tent was not affected at all, and it was warm inside.

Xiao Baozi opened his eyes, wrapped his tender arms tightly around Xiao Shu's waist, buried his head deeply in Xiao Shu's arms, stared at Xiao Shu with a pair of red eyes, and said aggrievedly, "Brother will Don't you want Chu'er?"

Now that her memory has recovered, she can no longer call Xiao Shu's father so perverted. .Thinking of his previous stupidity, Xiao Baozi wished he could beat his former self to the ground.

Now she can only accompany Xiao Shu in the form of a little bun, after all he is such a lonely person.

Xiao Shu picked up Xiao Baozi, rubbed his handsome face against Xiao Baozi's face, and murmured, "Brother won't leave Chu'er behind."

When the words came out, Xiao Shu was slightly surprised for a moment, looked at Xiao Baozi a little more inquiringly, and asked, "Has Ah Chu recovered his memory? Why didn't you call me Daddy?"

Xiao Baozi was silent for a moment, still staring at Xiao Shu with his cute eyes open, his soft childish voice flowed out like running water, and said, "Brother and Chu'er don't look alike at all, you are not Chu'er's." Daddy!"

As he said that, Xiao Baozi turned his back on purpose angrily, and complained about himself for a while in the bottom of his heart, she really became more and more adept at pretending to be stupid and naive.

However, Xiao Shu suddenly turned her body around. Due to the tension, the strength was a bit strong. He felt her slightly trembling shoulders, and he couldn't help letting go of his hands. He said with great distress, "Ah Chu, it's my brother's fault. Don't be angry, okay?"

Xiao Baozi tilted his head, stretched out his little white hand to smooth the wrinkles on his brows, and said sweetly, "Chu'er won't be angry."

Because it's you... how could I be angry with you... .

Xiao Shuwu suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and asked again, "Does Ah Chu know who saved us?"

There was a flash of astonishment in Xiao Baozi's eyes, which soon disappeared, but instead he looked at Xiao Shu with full expectation, wanting to keep everything about him in his heart, and replied, "Chu'er just woke up too. "

Xiao Shu was no longer entangled at this time, he thought that there must be some merciful god in this endless wasteland, otherwise he would not be able to explain all this unimaginable.

Yes, it's unbelievable, all the injuries on his body have healed up, and he can still use not much or no spiritual power.

And at night, Xiao Baozi looked at Xiao Shu with those big pitiful eyes, and shouted, "Brother, Chu'er is hungry, Chu'er wants to eat!"

It was only at this time that Xiao Shu remembered that Xiao Baozi had no spiritual power at all, so he would naturally be hungry, but the Wuji Wasteland was covered with snow, so where would he go to find food.

Xiao Baozi squeezed Xiao Shu's handsome face, his smiling eyes narrowed, and said softly, "There are those big monsters outside, brother, go roast their meat for Chu'er to eat?"

Even though Zichu has become a little bun, his wit and wisdom have not disappeared at all. It turns out that even if a person loses his memory, the personality buried in his bones will not change.

This was probably his only comfort. After he settled the little bun, he opened the tent and walked towards that distance.

And shortly after he left, Xiao Baozi seized the opportunity and crawled out of the tent. Opposite Xiao Baozi was the phantom demon with eyes as delicate as glazed balls.

(End of this chapter)