Chapter 177: Did I Roast You or Stew You? ”

When the little doll woke up, he found that he was tied up like a rice dumpling and placed on a big rock.

Ning Xue Mo's method of tying people up is extremely professional, it is a standard five-flower tie, not only binding his limbs, but also binding his fingers separately one by one, he doesn't want to pinch and chant mantras, even if he moves his fingers.

Ning Xuemo was sitting not far from him, a fire was lit in front of her, and the roaring bonfire illuminated her little face.

As if sensing that he had woken up, she turned her head to him and smiled, and in the moonlight, her four little white teeth shone brightly: "Little one, how do you choose to die, I roast you or stew you"

The little doll didn't struggle, he was silent for a moment: "It's not nutritious to eat when it's roasted, it's nutritious to eat when it's stewed, but you don't have a pot." ”

Ning Xuemo: "What he said was the truth.

However, the little doll was too calm, and he didn't expect her to kill him

She was a little unhappy, and walked over, the short knife in her palm spun around: "It's really a little less nutritious to eat when it's baked, but it's much better than not eating it." I'll just skewer you and grill you. I once roasted suckling pig, and it tasted delicious, and I guess the taste of roasting ginseng doll would not be too bad. ”

The little doll pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Ning Xuemo squatted in front of him, patted him with the handle of the short knife, and smiled kindly: "How about it, do you have any better suggestions, if not, let's make such a happy decision." ”

The little doll's dark blue eyes were fixed on her face.

She looked at him with big sparkling eyes and a smile, and a dimple on each cheek. looks innocent and kind, and even a little childish, but it turns out to be a cunning little devil

This little doll's eyes were too deep, like the unfathomable deep sea, Ning Xuemo looked at him for a moment, his heart jumped, he coughed, and suddenly looked away.

Measured his little face with a knife: "Why don't I cut two pieces of meat with your pretty little face first?"

This little doll's little face can be broken, Ning Xuemo's knife is a little closer, the little doll subconsciously dodge, but let her blade rub on his face like this, and there are actually blood beads rolling down.

Ning Xuemo was slightly stunned, and hurriedly moved the knife back a little

Such a beautiful little face is really going to be scratched, and it will be ugly

The little doll didn't seem to pay attention to the injury on her face, and a smile flashed in her eyes when she looked at her, and the smile was so faint that Ning Xuemo, who had been looking at him, didn't notice it.

"Little girl," he spoke, and his words were crisp and neat: "You let me go, and I will send you away from the Ninth Peak." ”

"The ghost only believes you" Ning Xuemo sat down on the spot: "Last time, you also said that you wouldn't run, but in a blink of an eye, there was no shadow, and you were still calculating me behind my back"

"Last time, you were too bold to tease"

Ning Xuemo also finally remembered the last time she patted his belly pocket, and it seemed that she inadvertently slapped between his legs

She coughed, smiled nonchalantly, and glanced at him with malicious intentions: "You little bean dice, do you have bean sprouts where you have the size of a bean sprout?"

The little doll: ""

This little girl's face is also thicker

It was the first time he had seen such a thick-skinned little girl in so many years.

He seems to have had several firsts since he met this little girl.

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