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"Hur Hur Hur Hur!" Suddenly, a bell-like laughter rang out. It was so cute and innocent like that of a child. When Gu Xiangling and the white pigeon heard this, they broke out in cold sweat. The two of them searched for the source of the voice, but found nothing.

The white pigeon bluffed and threatened, "What the hell? If you don't come out, I'll get someone to dig three feet into the ground to find you."

"Heeheehee!" The sound of laughter never stopped. The sound was right in front of him. In that instant, a ball of white light flashed, and a small thing the shape of a bun floated in the air.

He really was a lifelike little bun, but he had big round eyes, a small, perky nose, a three petaled mouth like a rabbit's, and chubby little hands and feet.

In his hand was a half-eaten ham sausage.

[What the hell is this? Gu Xiangling and the white pigeon didn't know each other. When the white pigeon saw that Gu Xiangling was cute and cute, it didn't have any harm in grabbing him.

"Little Rascal is struggling desperately in her hands, its fat hands and tiny feet swinging around." Let me go, let me go! "I hate it so much, I'm about to be crushed!"

Seeing him like this, the pigeon was even more afraid of him. It roared, "Speak, what are you?"

The little thing's eyes darted around as it gnawed on its ham, not saying a word.

The white pigeon shook it fiercely. Perhaps it had been stunned by the shaking, so she said in a voice that could almost make one's heart cuddle, "I am super unrivaled, cute and adorable. I have super rich knowledge, a little word spirit that knows the air in astronomical knowledge!"

"Spirit of the word? The word 'spirit'? " Gu Xiangling couldn't help but pinch Gu Xiangling's face. It felt really good, as if she was a newborn baby. The word spirit was unhappy and said with grievance, "You're hateful. Hit me softly and even your face will be crushed."

The pigeon rolled its eyes and said strangely, "Tell me for yourself, how much did you eat from us?"

The word spirit blinked her shiny black eyes, opening and closing her three lips, "I'm created by Gu Xiangling, and am equivalent to her child. Isn't it natural for me to eat her things?"

The white pigeon was overjoyed. "Hahahaha, Gu Xiangling, you're so sad. Even if we don't get married, we still have children! " "She swung the little word spirit around." And you're still such a thunderous freak who would rather pay with his life! "

The little word spirit immediately became unhappy and protested, "I'm so cute, but you're actually scolding me as a freak." As he spoke, he took another big bite out of his ham.

"So you're a glutton! You can't be a rice bug, right?" The pigeon tossed it into Gu Xiangling's arms. "Your own child, go coax him yourself. I'm so tired, I need to sleep."

Little Words did a somersault in Gu Xiangling's arms and landed firmly on her shoulder. She held the ham sausage and ate it to her heart's content. Gu Xiangling didn't know what to do when faced with this cute little guy. She didn't have the slightest experience of coaxing children.

The little word spirit finally finished the ham sausage, as if savoring the aftertaste of it. Unable to find any words to say, Gu Xiangling blurted out, "Are you thirsty? What do you want to drink?"

"Juice!" Without waiting for a reply, the little word spirit flew over to open a bottle of juice. Then, she took a big gulp from the bottle that was almost as long as her body, and drank half of it in one go.

Gu Xiangling was speechless. With such a small body, wouldn't it be too much for her to eat?!

After drinking the juice, Little Spirit opened up a packet of biscuits and started eating. Then, he ate the dried fruits, beef jerky, and sugar … Seeing this, Gu Xiangling was dumbfounded. This little thing ate more at a time than she did in a day.

Sadly, he urged him on. If this little thing were to get entangled with him, then he really wouldn't be able to raise it!

"Erm, are you full?" "You're too, too good to eat, I can't raise you." Gu Xiangling had a bitter expression.

Little Words Spirit blinked his eyes. It was actually moist. This little thing could actually cry? "In the next second, a stream of tears rolled out of its eyes." "Wuwuwu, I'm not leaving. You wrote me, so you will be responsible for me for your entire life!"

Gu Xiangling had a big headache. Was he going to keep up with her tempo?

What the f * ck? Other people's new year was not good, but a pie would fall from the sky and pick up a spiritual weapon or something like that and they would rise to the sky in a single leap. Unfortunately for her, she only knew how to be cute when she met such a cute fellow who only knew how to eat.

Little Spirit flew over and stretched out his chubby little hand to pull at her ear. He said in a cute and explosive voice, "Master, I'm not a rice bucket. I have a lot of functions."

Gu Xiangling's eyes lit up as she held it in both hands. She spread out her hands and said, "I've gathered the soul essences of all the dead writers in the world, including you getting the Nobel Prize for Literature every year. There are other functions that I don't even know about. "

Gu Xiangling had a face full of doubt. "Can you guarantee that I'll be the champion of this competition?"

Little Words spun around in her hand a few times and proudly said, "No problem, but you have to promise me how delicious the dishes are. The more I eat, the more useful it will be."

Gu Xiangling was speechless. After speaking for so long, she was still a complete glutton!

At dawn, when Gu Xiangling was still sleepy, she woke up with a scrape on her face. When she opened her eyes, she saw that it was Little Ci. Little Hands scratched at her face, eyes wide open, staring at her with innocent innocence.

For the first time, Gu Xiangling understood what it meant to have one's heart taken over. Facing such a cute creature, no matter how angry she was, he disappeared without a trace.

The little word spirit pouted her lips and gave her a loud kiss on her face. Master, I'm hungry. "

F * ck me! Gu Xiangling thought to herself, I've only eaten so much, and it's only been a few hours. I'm hungry again. Aren't there so many delicious things to eat? Eat it all by yourself! "

Little Words sniffled aggrievedly and said coquettishly, "It's not good, it's not good. I'm tired of it. I want to eat the breakfast you made as a novice! " It waved its hands and feet as it spoke.

Gu Xiangling glanced around and saw a half-eaten bag of chocolates behind her. This guy had been eating non-stop!

Since it was breakfast, it was easy to get used to. Gu Xiangling only made a pot of white congee, fried a few eggs, and then used the fresh wild vegetables she had picked to make some fresh, cold, and mixed vegetables.

Little Ci was rather unhappy and mumbled, "It's too simple, there's not even a little meat dish."

Gu Xiangling felt a headache coming on. It was fine if she was a foodie, but she didn't like meat at all … The cost of keeping it is too high. Even if I were to win the Nobel Prize every year, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it.

With no other options, Gu Xiangling meticulously made another scallion and sea cucumber, then another three fresh fish ball. Only then did Little Words was barely satisfied.

After eating seafood every day, Gu Xiangling and the pigeon were also a little fed up, so they casually ate a little. The little word spirit, on the other hand, bundled up the rest of the food.

"Ah, little thing." The white pigeon patted him, "What's your name? I'll get you one, Mickey Worm! "

Little Words turned his head to protest.

The white pigeon continued to tease it, "Look at how white you are, just call you an idiot!"

Little Spirit burst into tears. "I'm not using your surname. You can keep it for yourself."