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Chapter 47: Tang San: I'm almost scared to death by you

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The baby is none other than Tang San, and the woman is a mutated dogtail grass.
"Dong...dong..."
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door!

When Xiaocao heard the knock on the door, her beautiful face lit up with joy, she gently patted the baby in her arms and said:
"Damn it, your father Tang Hao must be back from hunting. Let's go pick him up together."
Immediately, Xiaocao carried Tang San, who was just a few days old, to the wooden door and slowly opened it.
"Squeak!"
With a creak, the door slowly opened.
However, when Xiaocao saw the person outside the door clearly, her expression suddenly changed, she took two steps back, looked at the person with vigilance, and asked:
"Who are you?"
"Haha!" Qianxunji smiled slightly, showed his signature smile, and said gently:
"Hello, I am Tang Hao's friend. I stopped by to visit him."
At the same time, Qian Xunji looked at the grass in front of him.
He is about 1.72 meters tall, with a delicate oval face, very beautiful, and looks very beautiful.
The snow-white neck is slender and white, and the evil is even greater than that of Liu Erlong.
It seems that Tang San is really lucky that he doesn't have to worry about food.
Her slender waist and long, beautiful legs are pure and white.
Wearing a simple blue dress, her perfect figure was undoubtedly exposed.
A few drops of water stains can still be seen on the blue dress.
Beautiful, strong, determined, tenacious.
This was Xiaocao's first impression on Qianxunji.
At the same time, he used his clairvoyance ability to look at the grass, and immediately saw the grass's true form, the hundred-thousand-year-old foxtail grass.
It's just that it's a mutated foxtail grass.
No wonder, it can become a hundred thousand year soul beast, perfectly mutated.
The moment Qian Xunji looked at Xiaocao, Xiaocao was also looking at Qianxunji.
Wearing a golden robe, he was extremely handsome, with sharp features, a tall body, and straight muscles.
The first impression is that it is noble, but the eyes that stare closely at him have a magical quality.
Xiaocao felt that if her eyes met these demonic eyes, she might fall into them if she stayed there for a long time.
Xiaocao's delicate body trembled, she quickly turned her gaze back, smiled slightly and said:
"Please have a seat in the room, haven't you asked me your name yet?"
"Thief Cao!"
Qian Xunji's faint voice sounded, and then he sat on a stool in the room.
"Huh?"
Xiaocao let out a sigh, and saw two people standing outside the door.
Two figures, one black and one gold, looked a little weird.
So, Xiaocao looked at Qianxunji and asked:
"Thief Cao, are those your friends? Can I invite them to come in and do it together?"
Qian Xunji waved his hand. From the moment he saw Xiaocao, he made a decision. He was determined to be the Cao thief.
So he glared at the two of them and said calmly:
"These two are really ugly. One is a sissy and the other is too ugly. I'm afraid of scaring you, so I won't let them in."
In addition to Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo who were left outside the door, Tang Yuehua was also left far outside the door.
Xiaocao heard this and said with a smile:
"You are guests, please come in and sit down."
Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo heard this and looked at Qian Xunji. They happened to see Qian Xunji's cold eyes, so they quickly said:
"No, we suddenly have something to do, so let's take the first step."
After saying that, the two of them left the house with Tang Yuehua behind them without responding to Xiaocao, and hid in the surrounding forest.
Arriving in the forest, Tang Yuehua looked at Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, and couldn't help but ask:
"As subordinates of the Pope, Qian Xunji, why don't you stay by his side at all times, but why are you so far away?"
Hearing this, Ju Douluo looked up, held the orchid and pointed:
"Our pope is so powerful that he only brought us two here to show off. There is no need for us to protect him. He can barely protect us two."
"As for why you left, haven't you noticed that the grass grows so beautifully, and it has a temperament that makes me feel pity for him. Today's Cao Cao thief, my Pope has decided."
Tang Yuehua: "…………"
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Inside the wooden house!
Qianxunji sat on the stool, put his hands on the wooden table, looked at the grass standing in front of him with a smile, and said with a smile:
"Xiaocao, why don't you sit down? Sit down quickly!"
Xiaocao was a little uneasy when she was looked at by Qianxunji's sharp demonic eyes, so she smiled slightly and said:
"Tie Cao, let me make you a cup of tea!"
After saying that, Xiaocao placed Tang San in the cradle, turned around, made a cup of tea, and handed it to Qian Xunji with both hands.
Qian Xunji looked meaningfully at the tea that was handed to him. He looked at the pair of jade hands next to the teacup, and then reached out to take the teacup.
However, both hands held Xiaocao's slender hands.
Soft, white, elastic and slightly cool!
In an instant, Qian Xunji fell in love with these little hands.
Seeing this, Xiaocao frowned slightly and smiled coquettishly:
"Cao Cao, you held my hand, this is a bit abrupt."
"Abrupt?" Qian Xunji didn't let go. He rubbed Xiaocao's hand with his fingers and said:
"Tang Hao is my brother, and you are his wife. My brother's wife is my wife. Now that he is away, I will take good care of you."
"Look at how cold your hands are, so naturally I have to warm them up for you."
Hearing this, Xiaocao's face turned a little cold and said coldly:
"Thief Cao, you are calling me Tang Hao's brother in vain."
"Haha...haha..." Qianxunji smiled, and then pulled hard with his hand. Xiaocao's thin body was pulled into his arms, and then he hugged her tightly.
"Hmm...it smells so good!" Qianxunji hugged Xiaocao and smelled between Xiaocao's snow-white neck. He felt an alluring milky fragrance coming, filling his entire nasal cavity.
Smells very good!
"Cao Cao, let me go!" Xiaocao was hugged by Qian Xunji, and his hands were stretched open.
However, she felt that Qian Xunji's big hands were like extremely strong steel, holding her tightly in his arms. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free.
"Wow... wow... wow..."
At this time, a baby cried in the house, and the baby cried even more anxiously.
Seeing this, Xiaocao quickly said:
"My child is hungry and needs milk!"
"Haha!" Qian Xunji smiled faintly, glanced at the baby next to him, and said in a cold voice:
"Tang San, if you dare to cry again, I want you not to have babies in the future!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the baby's cry stopped abruptly, and even the cradle didn't move at all.
When Qian Xunji saw this scene, he was already sure that Tang San had already traveled through time.
And the baby in front of me is Tang San,
The body of a baby, the soul of an adult.
When Xiaocao saw that Tang San didn't move an inch, his face suddenly became worried and scolded:
"Thief Cao, you scared my child."
"Snapped!"
Qian Xunji slapped Xiaocao's butt directly and said:
"Although my voice was cold just now, my tone was not serious. How could a baby who was only a few days old be frightened by me?"
"Xiaocao, don't you think it's strange?"

End of Chapter

Ch. 47 / 21222%
Ch. 47 / 21222%