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Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Baby of the Warcraft Forest Is Hungry

The little guy seemed a little excited, "Are you really willing to help us?"

She snorted softly, "It's not for you to help Bai Wuxia." The dragon clan and him were not related to each other, so why should she ask her to help? Bai Wuxia can also be said to be the second person she met here, the first one was Danren. My friend had a hard time helping him, and this was what she had reported since she was a child.

Bai Wuxia glanced at her and smiled as if the corner of her mouth was silent.

"I, Long Yue, thank you here. With your promise, I will die without regrets..." Gradually, the voice disappeared into the cave.

Mu Su Nuan stared at the scales and then said, "I remember it."

Bai Wuxia and the egg man looked at her one after another.

"This scale was what I got from the big bird before."

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The group ran back in a hurry and looked for the falling bird in the middle.

"mother--"

Everyone was shocked and looked at Mu Su Nuan, but she looked at the baby in her arms and said with an incorrect look on her face: "I...I don't...I'm not your mother."

"Mom-Dad-Woo-Woo-Woo--" The baby in his arms suddenly burst into tears, and started crying with tears in his hands, making Mu Su Nuan's heart almost shattered.

"Be good, baby won't cry, don't cry." He patted his back gently to coax him.

But the baby was not grateful at all. The louder he cried, the heart-wrenching he cried, so anxious that Mu Su Nuan was about to cry. The baby opened and closed his mouth and shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Mom--Mom--"

"Oh oh oh oh, baby, be good, mother is right, mother is right, don't be afraid or not." He shook him gently and kissed his smooth forehead.

"Hmph, a little girl with not yet grown hair is like a mother, laughing to death. In my opinion, it's better to find that person first and go back." The egg man said with some displeasure and rolled his eyes at the baby a few times.

Bai Wuxia reached out and touched the baby's fat little face. Unexpectedly, the baby grabbed his finger and stuffed it directly into his mouth, sucking it so loudly.

He looked at Mu Su Nuan with a speechless look and said, "Are the baby hungry?"

Seeing the baby sucking and having a happy look, his eyes narrowed happily, and his face looked as happy as a god.

The egg man approached him, glanced at him and said, "I don't think he needs to feed anything. He sucked his fingers so happily and wouldn't be hungry. I don't know what's on your fingers. As for what makes him look so happy?"

Bai Wuxia subconsciously stroked the long hair draped over his shoulders. This movement was charming and elegant. He slowly stretched out a finger and shook it in front of him. He smiled charmingly: "Why don't you try it too?"

He first looked dull, then roared with a red face: "Do you die for me--" He reached out and patted his fingers directly.

Bai Wuxia smiled and withdrew his fingers, his delicate eyebrows slightly frowned and said, "You must be responsible for hurting me."

His red face stared at him, turned his head and hummed with disdain.

"We'd better go back first. When the baby is hungry, he'll cook some porridge and feed him."

In this way, the group returned to their original place.
Chapter completed!
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