Doting on the Immortal: Princess Xiaoyao

Chapter 22
The servant didn't know why Butler Wang got so angry all of a sudden, but he couldn't care less, swallowed, covered his face and said, "Butler Wang, calm down. I'm not scolding you! Yes... yes Monsters! There are monsters! There are monsters in the fog!"

Hearing the servant's shout as if he had lost his soul, Steward Wang kicked up again, cursing: "Little bastard, hurry up and pull up your pants, if you bump into the fourteenth concubine, be careful, the master will cut you off!" Fate. Genzi! Then you will really become a monster!"

How can the servant care about his own life.Root, he's about to die.

"Butler Wang, there really are!"

"Useless things, where can I see monsters?"

"Really...there are monsters!"

As soon as the servant's voice fell, there was a sound of heavy footsteps in the thick fog. "Click, click" was heavy but rhythmic.

Qian Shangxian looked up into the thinning smoke screen, and suddenly saw two bright red lights, followed by another sound of "click, click, click", one meter high and one meter wide. The round monster with a pair of big blood-red eyes walked clumsily from the smoke screen step by step.

"Ah - monster, monster!" The servant yelled, quickly got up from the ground, and ran away in fright.

Steward Wang stepped back, looking at the thing in front of him in horror, what is it?It's so round, could it be that it's really a monster?
Upon closer inspection, the whole body of this thing is actually made of wood, with a huge round belly, two short arms and legs on the left and right, and two red lanterns hanging on a strangely shaped head. The red light is the light from the lanterns. There are also two swinging ears on the top of the head, which looks a bit like a rabbit with a big belly.

The pot-bellied rabbit wobbled and turned around, pointing its butt towards Steward Wang. Steward Wang was curious about what this thing was, and what did it want?
However, when Butler Wang was immersed in his own guesses, a hole suddenly opened under the back of the pot-bellied rabbit, and a burning clay pot rolled out of it.

The clay pot was burning, and puffs of thick smoke came out of it, accompanied by a strange stench.

Under the effect of this pottery pot, the stench smoke that had been thinned out a lot became thicker again, and the stench was in front of him again. Wang Butler finally couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground, his eyes turned white, and his mouth turned white. Foaming.

"Well……"

Qian Shangxian yelled something at the wood, but she still could only make a sound of "嘿嘿", and she kicked around in the sedan chair in a hurry.

Above the round hole that was opened, a small door suddenly opened again, and a man wearing a wooden human face mask crawled out of it.

A navy blue blouse was tied tightly with a belt around the waist, and the gray trousers were dirty. The sleeves and the hem of the trousers were tightly wrapped with strips of cloth, which looked very neat.

Qian Shangxian knew this person, except him, who else could dress so nondescriptly, but he was quite handsome.

Mu Zili, Qian Shangxian's childhood sweetheart, is an inventor who is impossible in this era, and likes to invent all kinds of weird things that transcend this era.

After Qian Shangxian got to know him, she once thought that he might not belong to this time and space just like herself, but she was disappointed. Mu Zili is not an anomaly of this era, but a genuine "aboriginal" of this era.

(End of this chapter)