Chapter 307

Su Wai Wai held back her internal injury from laughing, she managed to stop the obvious smile: "Then can you become a flower?"

Chopper's face was in cold sweat, it couldn't do such a difficult deformation.

"Mother, with a less difficult transformation, sister Caidao is about to cry." Su Xiaoer hurriedly wiped off the sweat on Caidao's face, and the little guy smiled obsequiously at Caidao: "Sister, my mother is a little strange." It's weird, and I like to abuse spiritual weapons, why don't you come with me, I'll feed you blood, and you will be my spiritual weapon in the future. My mother has too many magic weapons, and you are missing a lot, you are in my mother's heart no place-"

Su Xiaoer hadn't finished digging the corner of the wall, but was thrown aside by Su's little ears.

"Baby, don't listen to Su Xiaoer. That child is not filial. He even covets his own mother's baby. You have no future with such a master. Well, what will happen to you? Just try, as long as you look better than now " Su Wai Wai looked at the kitchen knife with a smile, his face full of love, as if he was looking at his own child.

Su Xiaoer watched bitterly.Since he was born, his old mother has never smiled at him like this.Now that he is smiling so amiably at a dead thing like a kitchen knife, how does this make him, a long-lived parent and child, feel?
Su Xiaoer blamed himself and complained to Xiaoqing that his mother was not good enough for him.

Xiaoqing obviously didn't have much love for his little master, so he left him alone and went to the kitchen knife to look at it curiously.

Under Su Waiwai's strong request, the kitchen knife transformed into an exquisite dagger.

But it is clearly a knife, why should it be turned into a dagger?

"Baby, that's it, it really looks too good. You don't know how ugly your kitchen knife is. Every time I take it out, I will be ridiculed. It's much better now." Su Waiwai was very angry. Satisfied with the current shape of the kitchen knife, a pink red ribbon is tied on its handle.

"Mother, this color is so vulgar, maybe Sister Caidao doesn't like this look." Seeing this, Su Xiaoer ran to Su Waiwai to make a suggestion.

Su Waiwai pushed the little guy away: "Go, go, play, don't bother your mother, I'm exchanging feelings with my baby."

Su Xiaoer was thrown away aggrieved, and then hid to the side complaining about himself, he pulled out the broken sword that he had never used, looked at it for a long time, imitated Su, and also kissed the broken sword twice, muttering Soliloquy: "Does it mean that I have to feed blood so that you can recognize me as the little master?"

But he is afraid of pain, if the blood is drained and the sword is still broken, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?

Su Xiaoer thought about it, and finally made up her mind to feed the blood.

He was about to cut his finger with the broken sword, Su Wai Wai saw it with sharp eyes, and hurriedly stopped him: "Stupid guy, you will get tetanus like this, what are you doing if you have nothing to do?"

"It's not what mother thinks. I want to feed blood. If mother doesn't understand, don't talk nonsense." Su Xiaoer pushed Su Waiwai away, pouted and hid aside, sullen.

No matter, he just wants to feed the sword, this broken sword must be a good guy.

At that moment, the little guy didn't hesitate anymore, and cut his fingers cruelly.

When Su Waiwai wanted to stop it, it was too late, she reprimanded Su Xiaoer and said: "Damn child, don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes, be careful of getting tetanus, don't blame me for not reminding you, you stinky bastard!"

Su Xiaoer didn't bother to pay attention to Su Waiwai who was nagging, and stared at Can Jian intently...

(End of this chapter)

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