The little baby didn't say anything about her era and didn't interrupt her. She was a good audience. She just looked at her eyes thoughtfully, then closed her eyes slightly as if something was being sensed.

When she finally shut up, he spoke and gave her a few words of evaluation: "You have no fever, you are not talking nonsense ... your imagination is good."

Ning Xuemo: "..." He clearly did not believe her!

That ’s right, although the drama in her time has blossomed everywhere, everyone understands it. But if someone really swears that she (he) came from ancient times, most people still do n’t believe it, and only look at the other person as a lunatic or snake disease.

Not to mention this time and space person, such a statement is undoubtedly a fable!

If you don't believe it, you don't believe it, and believe it or not, it doesn't bother her, but you just want to find a trash can. I do n’t know if you can understand this 'trash bin'!

She lifted his small body up and didn't care: "Then you can just talk to me."

The little baby seemed to have a little talk: "Who taught you your kung fu?"

Ning Xuemo didn't want to explain so much, he simply said one that is more reliable and no one dare to verify: "Emperor."

The little baby froze slightly and looked at her with a smile: "Are you sure he?"

"Okay, everyone thinks so."

"Uh, what do you think he looks like?"

"You know him?" Ning Xuemo glanced at him.

"I know." The little baby replied concisely.

"Then do you know him?"

"Little girl, it's me asking you now!" The little baby stretched her face, and her whole body was extremely powerful.

The surrounding temperature also seemed to drop.

Ning Xuemo was not afraid of him, squinting, "Little guy, now I ask you, you are my captive, I have to answer whatever you ask!"

The baby's eyes dropped slightly: "Well, I'm your captive. Answer you first. I know him and I don't know each other well."

Ning Xuemo's eyes widened and he blurted out: "You actually know that old **** stick so young ?!"

After saying a word, I felt that I had committed two.

This little baby looks small, and according to the number of years of cultivation, it should be very young. Maybe I really know the emperor. Isn't the rumor that Emperor Zun occasionally comes to this ninth peak?

The little baby's forehead jumped blue, "Old God Stick?"

There was a hint of bruising in her tone, and her gaze looking at her was somewhat meaningful: "You're really brave! This shows that you just lied. If he was your master, how would you call him that?"

Ning Xuemo thought about the words early and immediately flickered: "Little guy, you don't understand now? The old **** stick is actually a kind of honorary name with us. The old man is Laozi, the **** is god, and the stick ... The meaning is even more extraordinary. When you call that kind of real pillar, you will say that he is a high-quality white jade pillar, and the pillar is actually a stick. The emperor has a distinguished status and is the spiritual support of the people of this continent.

The little baby looked at her for a long while, closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Ning Xuemo wondered: "You no longer ask me what he looks like?" Aren't the children curious? This little baby is seriously lacking in curiosity.

"Do you really know?" The little doll was a little interested and obviously not interested.

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