Chapter 1758： Farming to earn money to support ancestors! 11

The little girl has a small round face, looks exquisite and beautiful, smiles sweetly, her eyes are shining as if there is light, and she exudes an aura of spiritual power that he quite likes.

Can't help but want to take a bite.

Although she took the pot away at the moment, the aura that she put out on her body was also reduced a lot, but when she got closer, the aura still made him quite like it.

His eyes flicked, and his expressionless face seemed to be thinking about Chu Ci's words, but in fact he didn't know where his thoughts were floating.

I just don't know if such a little girl takes a bite, the aura will flow out in panic.

Think about it... this feeling is very comfortable.

‘Bai Xingjian’s love value +3, currently 11. ’

"Okay." Putting away his fantasies, watching Chu Ci blinking his eyes and looking at him questioningly, the ancestor withdrew his covetousness in his heart, and agreed swiftly, and nodded solemnly, "I learn. "

He continued concisely, "Learned, let me touch my head."

What kind of obsession do you have for my head?

The corner of Chu Ci's lips twitched slightly, holding the long-mouthed pot in his hand, and looking at the ancestor.

"Then now..." I can't touch my head...

Bai Xingjian's dark eyes drooped, and after turning around the little girl, she returned to the kettle held in Chu Ci's hand and paused, "Is it always okay to pour water?"

The corners of Chu Ci's lips holding the pot twitched slightly.

No, what is wrong with your brain, can you say it? Don't do that, it's a little scary.

In any case, watering a person is too far beyond common sense.

Chu Ci blinked his eyes and dragged the white tea out.

"What's wrong with your adult's head?" Can we still communicate normally? ’

Chabai:...No, no, this is yours...

Chu Ci squeezed the water bottle and blinked his eyes, confronting the same stubborn Bai Xingjian.

The little girl's soft voice rang, blinking her eyes, "There is water in my mind... it is going to pour out..."

It is not continued to pour inside.

As far as she knows, this kind of thing does not work with poison.

The corners of Bai Xingjian's lips twitched slightly.

I wanted to say something very much. After all, the ancestor had seen this look as a fool for the first time, and he didn't like it after all, but he felt the spiritual power of Chu Ci again.

The ancestor suppressed his emotions and endured it.

If you are sick, you will be sick.

Ask for watering.

"Will you pour it?"

Bai Xingjian's voice is still flat, but there is a faint smell of gritted teeth.

Chu Ci blinked, looking at him like this, then looked down at the kettle in his hand.

Then nodded sincerely, "Pour!"

Don't care if you are sick or not, this kind of thing will be refreshed first.

Anyway, she had reminded him, if he regretted it later, it was none of her business.

Thinking about this, the little girl blinked her eyes, raised the pot in her hand, "Head down."

Water you.

Bai Xingjian sat cross-legged on the floor directly in front of Chu Ci.

The man is tall, even if he sits like this, Chu Ci is not very good at pouring.

It seems that as long as you go around behind him, reach out and lower your head, you can hug his neck.

The little girl bulged her cheeks, stretched out her hand, and retracted her hand again, the spiritual power on her body surged, letting the pot in her hand lift off.