Chapter 164 Doll Ginseng
After the woman walked a few steps, the memory of the boy in her mind gradually began to blur until she couldn't remember who he was at all.

She felt weird while walking, and touched her face: "Strange, why is my face so hot..."

She looked behind her.

Among the crowd, she saw the boy's back, and the woman turned her gaze back in doubt, and went down the mountain.

Gradually.

There are fewer people around the stele, and the novelty is gone, so they are not so curious.

The stele looked at the young man not far away with aggrieved expression, the water overflowing from his body gathered more and more, and some even frosted.

The people here are horrible.

The master...doesn't want it either.

The stele is like an orphan that no one wants, standing alone, with the biting cold wind blowing head-on, and the white snow falling from the sky falls in pieces, making it cold for a while.

The grass that has accumulated a lot of snow is rustling.

The two slender tree whiskers swayed and stepped on the soft and cold ground.

Yuan Ruoshi poked his head out.

Its eyes were shining, staring straight at the lonely stone tablet rooted in the soil, and the three whiskers on its head swayed and swayed happily.

Suck and slip.

It is swallowing its own saliva.

The stele still didn't know that he had been targeted by 'people', and felt wronged by himself, reflecting on what was wrong with him and why the owner didn't want it.

The fat cat nestled next to Ye Yuye shook its ears, and suddenly looked in a certain direction.

At a certain moment at the same time, Ye Yuye looked at the head in the grass without any mistakes, it was round and looked dull, but the three whiskers on its head gave it a lot of spirituality.

This thing is the baby ginseng that Ye Yuye had seen before, but it was also destined to be met by her again.

Seeing the baby ginseng staring straight at the stele, Ye Yuye frowned, staring at the stele thoughtfully.

Realizing that the master finally noticed him, the immature babbling voice of the stone tablet reached Ye Yuye's mind.

"Master...Master, I want to hug...hug."

The corners of Ye Yuye's eyes twitched, and the corners of his lips twitched a few times as he stared at the stone tablet that looked like "wronged".

hug?
how to hug.

Her arms are not that long.

Fat Mao'er yelled at the stele twice, making the stele even more aggrieved.

The baby ginseng hiding in the grass stared at the stele without blinking, especially when it saw the water overflowing from the stele, the sound of sucking increased a lot.

Fragrant.

Really fragrant.

Halazi, who almost fell to the ground, was sucked back by the baby ginseng, and it could no longer control its desire.

When no one noticed, he quickly ran towards the stone tablet that no one paid attention to.

The stele was still in self-grievance, unaware that the tears she shed were being sucked by someone's mouth wide open.

Seeing the unimaginable scene, Fat Maoer was startled, his dark pupils widened, and he let out a meow.

Ye Yuye looked at the baby ginseng that quickly rushed into the soil after sucking it, and was complicated in his heart: "It's probably because of me..."

This stele was originally dead. She had sent too much profound energy earlier, not only brought life to this stele, but also made its tears...

Ye Yuye stood up, his black eyes narrowed slightly, the baby ginseng was so eager for its tears, it was more or less helpful to it.

"Meow?"

Fat Mao'er looked up at Ye Yuye.

Ye Yuye took a step forward: "Let's go and have a look."

The middle-aged man watched the boy walking towards the stele, shook his head and said nothing.

 I'm sleepy, go to bed first, good night
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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