Quick Wear: When the demon cub becomes a human, she is as fierce as a bear

That night, a kid sneaked into the mansion and went to look for Du Ba in a swaggering manner.

The atmosphere in the mansion was not very good, so Du Ba was ordered to look after the young master personally.

She was speechless as she looked at the little man that appeared out of nowhere.

Master, you can knock on the door next time.

Startled her.

The little guy's face was puffed up, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

Which warrior can still let her suffer injustice?

"Xiao Qiqi, what do you want?"

The little devil threw out a piece of gold and said, "I want the Eight Treasure Duck. Have someone bring me 9 of them tomorrow."

A family of six, one for each person, enough to keep them full.

One Huahua and two Dawang, just right.

"Okay, anything else?" Just for food?

"No...hold your breath."

She changed her tone and quickly jumped to the window.

The window paper was punctured, and a small bamboo tube was thrown in, with white smoke rising from it.

She leaped into the air, pushed the window open, and knocked the person down.

He jumped out of the window and grabbed the person, who was an old woman.

The bamboo tube was inserted directly into her mouth, and she was dragged into the room like a dead pig and thrown on the ground.

"Eighth sister, do you know her?"

Du Ba's eyes flashed coldly, "I know her. She's the personal nanny of Master Lu's concubine."

"Xiao Qiqi, please wait here for a moment. I will go find the young master and the young mistress."

When the couple came over, they looked extremely unhappy.

These people can't wait a moment.

As soon as the mother and son came back, everything was arranged.

"Qiqi, thank you, auntie."

It was not until tonight that Du Wanqiu realized that it was also the little guy who defeated the person who was chasing her last time.

Lu Xiao was grateful and lamented that there were many masters among the people.

How did such a tiny creature develop such extraordinary martial arts skills?

He bowed in a chivalrous manner.

"Master, I will never forget your kindness in saving my life. If you have any request, please let me know."

A certain little girl puffed out her chest and said in a pretentious manner: "Okay, okay, just send me a few eight-treasure ducks every day."

???

Lu Xiao was stunned, thinking he had heard it wrong.

"Little Master, you........"

"Okay, I'll deliver it to you. Qiqi, just tell me what you want to eat and I'll deliver it to you." Du Wanqiu interrupted with a smile.

The little person in front of her is a little foodie, and she is already familiar with her habits.

The little foodie hummed, folded his two little paws behind his back and walked out, with the little tuft of hair on his head swaying.

A profound end.

"I'm leaving now. You guys should handle your own affairs and take good care of your brother."

When the trial was held overnight at Lu Mansion, the little devil, at the reminder of Huahua, sneaked into the brightly lit brothel.

Rouge filled the air and soft music rose and fell.

She wrinkled her nose, went into the dimly lit backyard, and entered the innermost utility room.

"Qibao, the secret door is under the wooden box where the sundries are stored. Hurry up, that woman is about to die."

This is a hidden task, which is triggered when the little devil is strolling on the street and staring at the door of the brothel with interest.

Back to half a quarter of an hour ago.

The little devil asked: "What kind of food is sold inside? It's so lively."

Huahua: "The butcher."

The little foodie's eyes sparkled: "What kind of meat? Is it better than eight-treasure duck?"

The shop selling Eight Treasure Duck has closed, but this one is still open. Business is good, which means the food is delicious.

Huahua said seriously: "Human flesh, not children."

The little devil was confused: "Huh? Didn't they say that disaster victims can't enter the city?"

She hates human flesh!

It took Huahua a while to realize that the victims were eating human flesh.

Hahahaha~~

It laughed so hard that it fell backwards.

"Qibao, this human flesh is not that human flesh. In the adult world, when a man and a woman fight without clothes, it is called eating meat."

It had given her some basic knowledge about fighting, but had forgotten to mention the pronouns.

The little devil's face was as black as ink. He sneaked into the divine palace and punched a certain unreliable Tongzi Bangbang a few times.

The little face was fierce, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear you apart, and you won't get any of the eight-treasure duck tomorrow."

"Also, don't steal the food from the Divine Palace, or you'll be hungry all day tomorrow."

No matter how much Huahua cries, she can’t bring back tomorrow’s meal.

Let you talk dirty, let you talk dirty.

Chirp~Bang~

The little devil roughly kicked open the wooden box, and with a wave of his little hand, the wooden board was overturned, revealing a dark passage.

His spiritual sense swept across the area below. There were two dark rooms separated by a fence, and both sides were visible.

One room held a woman, and the other held a little boy of about six or seven years old.

The woman was dying, and the boy was not much worse off.

What the hell?

She jumped down and rushed to the first room.

With a click, the big lock fell off.

The little boy trembled obviously and his voice was very weak.

"Mom, don't agree. Huai'er will die without regrets."

Usually I would get a response: "Huai'er, I'm sorry for you."

There was no response this time.

The little boy seemed to realize something, and a tear slid down the corner of his eye.

The inky black pupils were filled with hatred, rushing towards the sky.

You bastard, you are not worthy of being a husband. I curse you and that bitch to have a miserable death and to be tortured in the eighteen levels of hell after death.

Mother, I will accompany you, so you won’t be alone on the road to the underworld.

"Hey, little brother, wake up and drink some water."

Ming Huai was stunned and turned his neck with difficulty, then he saw a little girl looking at him eagerly.

She held a milk jug in her hand.

Seeing that he didn't respond, she stuffed the milk bottle into his mouth.

"Drink quickly, I still have to go save that woman, don't waste time."

These words sounded a bit harsh, but because she had a baby voice and looked fair and chubby, Ming Huai actually felt that she was not a bad person.

He gulped down a few gulps obediently and watched her leave his room.

It was the familiar "Hello" again. He still didn't hear his mother's reply and felt a little worried.

I felt a little stronger and the pain wasn't so severe, so I moved my body so that I could look to the other side of the fence.

"Mom, drink some water."

The woman was seriously injured. She couldn't even move her fingers, her mouth couldn't open, her eyes were half open, and the corners of her mouth drooped limply.

Huai'er, don't worry about your mother, just live well.

She wanted to live, wanted to see her child grow up safely, and wanted to see him get married and have children.

But he refused.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but it was a sarcastic smile.

If you meet the wrong person, you will ruin your family, hurt yourself and your children.

She deserves to die!

The little devil became impatient and grabbed her chin and stuffed the milk bottle into her mouth.

"Drink quickly, you can't take revenge if you die."

This time it was even more fierce, almost like a roar.

No, she didn't want revenge, she just wanted to live a good life with her children and stay away from those hypocritical scumbags.

The instinct for survival made her suck hard.

As soon as the water went down her stomach, she felt her broken body warm up, like the spirit of spring and the fire of winter.

The light sweet liquid, with a hint of herbal fragrance, is like a panacea, repairing the scarred body.

Huai'er, her Huai'er.

She can't die.

Gudong~gudong~

A quarter of an hour later, the little devil spoke, "Can you move now?"

Ming Huai's injuries were relatively minor and he was able to walk just now. He squatted in front of his mother and looked at her anxiously.

The woman moved her body, joy spreading in her heart.

"Benefactor, are you going to take us away?"

"If I don't take you away, can I come in and keep you company? Get up and come home with me."

Ming Huai hurriedly helped his mother up, and the two of them limped behind the little guy.

"Woof woof, woof woof woof."

Just as I climbed up to the utility room, a vicious dog suddenly barked outside, and soon there was the sound of busy footsteps.

The mother and son felt a tightness in their hearts.

The woman closed her eyes and sighed.

Fate was not kind to them after all.

"My benefactor, please leave quickly. The people here will not let us go after receiving the order from that bitch. Don't let us get involved."

The little devil looked at her coldly and patted them.

"Shut up and follow me."

Just accept your fate.

Living is the way to go.

If you encounter scum, chop them up; if you encounter a dog, castrate it.

"Qibao, dog meat hot pot, very nutritious."

"Go go go, hot pot, hot pot."

The flowers in my mind are going crazy.

There will be no rice tomorrow, and it proposes new dishes. Can it be replaced with rice?

The answer is: no!