The locust plague passed through, and Dibeicheng ran out of rice and food.
Five-year-old Ning Bao relied on the peace jade plaque left by his mother to come to a magical big house.
There are thin black boxes hanging on the wall, small luminous boards on the table, and a handsome big brother!
Ning Bao asked cautiously:
"Brother, can you give me a bite of that pie on the table? Just one bite!"
Su Chen, who had always disbelieved in strange powers and chaotic gods and hated children the most, turned around and was immediately fascinated by the cuteness, even his voice was muted!
"Okay, okay, little sister, where do you come from?"
After finding out that the little guy was actually cannon fodder in the book he had just read, Su Chen panicked on the spot!
Feed, feed, feed again!
I have to say that the little Zaizai is really getting better and better as he raises him. Not only does he act cute, but he also repays his kindness in return.
He even brought him an eldest sister in return.
"Brother, you have helped our whole family, and you should repay your life-saving grace. Then my eldest sister will be yours to take care of from now on!"
