Chapter 1757: Farming to Make Money to Support the Ancestors! 10

But as expected of my ancestor, I feel that asking if you can give me a hug as soon as we meet is really like a bad guy.

So after taking everything into consideration, it seems that being doused with water is the least offensive thing.

I didn’t expect that the result would be like this in the end.

Bai Xingjian looked at Chu Ci backing up quite innocently and opened his mouth to speak.

I saw the wide-eyed little girl over there speaking, her Nuo Nuo voice was quite sweet, but the words didn't sound very pleasant, "Mom said, you can't bring bad guys in."

Bai Xingjian:......

He choked for a moment. As an ancestor of the Immortal Sect, this was the first time he encountered such a situation where he could not express his suffering and could only look at the little girl.

He was afraid of scaring people, so he didn't dare to step forward. He said dryly, "He's not a bad guy."

Chu Ci blinked.

The man looked expressionless, but his black eyes were full of helplessness. This clear-tempered man looked pitiful at this moment.

Chu Ci couldn't help but chuckle softly.

What the hell is going on?

It feels like my man is a bit crazy in this dimension, but why is he so cute?

"Okay, okay, he's not a bad guy." Chu Ci blinked and waved at him.

Watch him come closer.

The ancestor lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl's sparkling eyes, as well as the sweet and comfortable spiritual energy emanating from her body. It was almost written with spiritual power: I'm delicious, come on, come on.

Bai Xingjian couldn't help but move her fingertips, and finally raised her hand and rubbed the top of Chu Ci's head.

This aura.

Well...comfortable.

‘Bai Xingjian’s love value is +3, currently 8. ’

This person is a bit too easy to coax, and just rubbing his head will increase his love value.

But rubbing her head won't work. Rubbing her head won't make her grow taller. As the main culprit for her not growing taller, this guy is not allowed to rub her head.

Chu Ci turned sideways and took her little head out from under his hand.

The comfortable touch under his hands disappeared, and the strong aura that started from touching the little girl slowly dissipated.

Bai Xingjian frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

But he didn't move, just staring at Chu Ci.

"Can't touch?"

And he still had the nerve to ask.

"No." Chu Ci puffed up her cheeks, "How can you touch anything you come up with?"

"Well..." It seems so. Not to mention rubbing him whenever they meet. If those guys he has known for a long time want to touch him, he seems to be very unhappy, so those people will not touch him easily.

Bai Xingjian nodded with a sense of recognition.

Then he glanced at his hand, and then at Chu Ci's little head. He took his hand back with some difficulty, and then said again, "I will learn to cook in exchange for you."

Still unwilling to give up, I want to touch my head.

But there are some words that cannot be explained. After all, I really like a person's spiritual power, even to the point of becoming addicted...

There is no precedent for this, and no one will believe it. And most importantly, it is better not to explain it, because when you say it like this, it seems more like the bad guy in the little girl's mouth.

Just a little depressed.

The ancestor frowned and watched Chu Ci raise his hand to take back the kettle. Holding the kettle in his hand, he pressed the mouth of the long-necked kettle against him to prevent him from getting closer. His little head shook, " Don’t touch your head now. Only after you learn it can you think about it.”