The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

   Chapter 767 [V010] Suck Liuyan Xiaosi! (three more)

   Vegetable Chicken.

   Dabao wrote.

  The white-haired old man was fried on the spot, you stinky boy, explain to me, what does a chicken mean?

   Dabao ignored him, but the white-haired old man vaguely read a sentence from Dabao's contemptuous eyes - anyone who picks a fruit can be found, what's the use of you?

   The fire in the heart of the white-haired old man is like eating a thousand gold dynamite. Isn't it because they shouldn't eat fruit in the first place? How did it end up being his fault?

   Dabao resolutely put away the pen and paper, and stopped chatting with someone.

  The white-haired old man saw that he died, pulled his sleeves, and hummed, "You know you're wrong, right? It's too bad, right? Why did you go earlier!"

   Dabao paused, took out the pen and paper again, and wrote a line of words: Only compete with like-minded people, not with fools.

  The white-haired old man: "...!!"

   After that, Dabao really ignored him.

  The white-haired old man stabbed a few more words, and Dabao pretended not to hear him, and the cell suddenly fell silent.

  The lamb fell asleep, not to mention, but the three of them are awake, but they haven't cried once since they were caught, which is very surprising.

   So calm?

   What have you experienced?

The three little eggs have a lot of experience. It was not the three little milk buns who would be scared to cry by thunderstorms. They have their own sisters, and now they are all brothers. Of course, they can't be afraid. Now, they still have to protect their sister!

The white-haired old man also seemed to remember the situation in the cave. The moment Shengluan flew out, the three little dumb hairs became calmer than when they first came in. That is to say, the more critical the environment, the more the three little dumb hairs became. More calm.

   It wasn't because he was half-dead from their anger, the white-haired old man wanted to express his heartfelt admiration, what a few treasures, idiots.

  The sound of guards patrolling was heard from time to time at the door of the cell. Dabao held the schoolbag with Yan Xiaosi in his arms, Erbao and Xiaobao sat on either side of him, and both leaned their little heads on his shoulders.

   The guards are heavily guarded right now, so it's not a good time to escape.

  San Xiaodan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

  The white-haired old man took a weak breath, what time is it, and still in the mood to sleep? The heart is so big!

   But after a second thought, how could such a small child survive after all the tossing for so long in the middle of the night?

   This is the only place where the white-haired old people still believe that they are children. The children sleep a lot, and there is nothing wrong with them!

  The white-haired old man is not so easy to fall asleep. First, he has to be alert to the movements around him. Although it is already fish on the chopping board, no one will easily accept his fate until the last moment, right?

  Secondly, he was naturally digesting the doubts in his heart.

   Something must have happened in the Holy Land.

   But what would it be?

   I don't know how long he thought about it, and he felt drowsy after thinking about it. At this moment, there was a wow wow wow sound from Dabao's schoolbag. It was very small.

  The white-haired old man ignored it until Yan Xiaosi climbed out of his schoolbag.

  She was wearing beautiful clothes, white and glowing in the dim dungeon.

  The white-haired old man was about to fall asleep in a daze. Seeing this little lamb, he was still thinking, why is there a sheep in the prison...

  Wait, sheep?

sheep? !

  The white-haired old man suddenly woke up!

   He looked at Yan Xiaosi and saw that Yan Xiaosi had already climbed to the door of the prison, holding the wooden board with both hands, as if he was about to go out.

   The white-haired old man shook his head, don't be stupid, you little stupid sheep, you can't get out!

   Think he hasn't tried it? As soon as he sat down, he broke it with his hands. This is not an ordinary wood at all, but a mysterious wood with added strength. Its hardness is not much weaker than the black iron in the market.

   Even if he uses a big sword to cut it, it will take an unknown number of strokes to cut it off.

   As a result, the wooden board shattered into powder in Yan Xiaosi's hands.

  The white-haired old man: "..."

   What is the swollen illusion that this is a weak and harmless little sheep?

   After having a perverted brother and an iron-toothed brother, I actually once imagined that this girl was a weak and harmless girl, I was really stupid...

  Yan Xiaosi crawled out.

The white-haired old man tried to catch him but didn't catch it. He wanted to wake up Dabao, but he suddenly thought that if Dabao woke up, he would definitely leave here with his younger brother and sister, but he didn't want to leave so soon. Since he came, he would If you want to investigate the inside of the Demon Race carefully, you may be able to get some useful information.

  The thought flashed by, he closed his mouth, and followed Yan Xiaosi crept out.

When   Yan Xiaosi climbed to the door of the prison, two guards from the Demon Race were talking.

  The white-haired old man thought, "It's over, he's going to be caught before he goes out, but he sees Yan Xiaosi crawling between the two of them with his hands and feet on the ground.

   The two were chatting and laughing, completely unaware of the little things at their feet.

   The white-haired old man stared, is this okay? !

  The white-haired old man also wanted to try it, and he also planned to climb over them. Just halfway through the climb, he suddenly noticed something was wrong. It seemed that there was some powerful murderous aura coming towards him.

   He slowly raised his head, and saw the two demon guards who were still chatting and laughing just now, each carrying a large sword, looking at him intently.

  The white-haired old man looked at them, and then at Yan Xiaosi who was climbing further and further, the corner of his mouth twitched——

  Look at me and don't look at her, you are blind! ! !

  The white-haired old man was beaten and dragged back to the cell with two huge black eye circles.

   "Broken the cell door!" A demon guard was furious and beat the white-haired old man again.

  The white-haired old man is crazy.

  It's not him!

   If he has the ability, will he only open a "dog hole"?

   You are also blind!

  Yan Xiaosi threw the pot, and crawled up and down the corridor energetically.

   "Huh? Look, there's a sheep there!"

  The small garden in the distance, a patrolling guard pointed at Yan Xiaosi who was crawling non-stop.

   His companion turned his head, but Yan Xiaosi had already turned around and went around to the other side of the corridor.

The    companion didn't see it, so he turned to him and said, "Did you read it wrong? Where did we get the sheep from the magic palace? The wolf is almost the same!"

"Really! I just saw it! Such a small one, chubby, good..." The guard who patrolled like this gestured and wanted to say that he was cute, and when he spoke, he remembered that this is not what a demon guard should say. , hurriedly changed his mouth and said, "It seems that he was born not long ago."

The companion smiled lightly: "Maybe the ewes they caught gave birth, it's okay, such a small sheep, if it walks two laps, it may be slaughtered by whom, let's not worry about that, we will catch a few more tonight. A child, almost a hundred."

  The patrolling guard said: "This is the last batch."

   Companion said: "Well, when they are sent to Earth Demon Palace, the Demon Seed will be refined."

  The patrolling guard folded his hands, palms facing inward, pressed his shoulders, looked at the bright moon above his head, and said sincerely: "With the devil, the devil will come to the world as scheduled."

  Yan Xiaosi was stuffy in her schoolbag, so she finally got out to get some air. Naturally, she had to climb enough.

   On the way, more than one guard of the demons saw her, but no one recognized that this was a baby of the human race, and they all regarded her as a little beautiful sheep.

   No wonder they thought so, no human child would be so calm!

   And that outfit is really small and beautiful, isn't it?

   The little beautiful sheep climbed the high (gate) mountain (sill), crossed the big (fish) sea (pool), passed through the clump (flower) forest (garden), and came to a quiet courtyard.

   She's exhausted (and not)!

   "Hu~hu~hu~" She sat down, raised her chubby hand, and wiped the sweat that didn't exist.

  The courtyard is unguarded, because there is a prohibition stronger than the guards here, and no master can pass through casually until—

   Yan Xiaosi crawled in.

   Yan Xiaosi climbed into a candlelit hall.

   An exquisite cold jade coffin is placed in the center of the hall.

   "Huh?" Yan Xiaosi looked up at the coffin.

  The coffin was too high and the body was smooth, so she couldn't climb up.

   She turned her head, climbed to a small stool, pressed her small head against the small stool, crawled up and down, and pushed the small stool to the front of the coffin.

   She first climbed onto the stool, and then stepped on the stool to climb up the coffin.

   The coffin had no lid, and inside was a boy who seemed to be asleep.

   The teenager is not very old, about eleven years old, but he is dressed in blue clothes, with picturesque features and a beautiful face.

  Yan Xiaosi clawed at the edge of the coffin with his hands, his small body was hanging on the coffin, his little fat legs were curled up, and he stared at the jade-like youth without blinking.

  Yan Xiaosi's eyes are daring, and he sucks!

  Who is this boy?

   (end of this chapter)