The supreme cute little lover

"Hello, my name is Xiao Dai, what's your name?" The child opened a pair of clear and innocent big eyes, communicating with Qian Kun Dai.

"I don't have a name. Everyone calls me Qiankundai." Qiankundai said, with an imperceptible sense of loneliness in his voice. To have a name of its own.

"Ah, that's it, then...then I'll call you Chestnut Cake, okay?" The child thought for a long time before he came up with such a name.

When Ye Shaoming heard it, he couldn't help laughing, because chestnut cake is one of the children's favorite pastries. After getting along for such a long time, he also knows how much children love those sweet pastries. Now There are still many children's pastries in the Qiankun bag.

"Chestnut cake? Is it one of the cakes you put in my stomach?" Obviously, Qian Kun Dai also knew about it.

"Well, it's delicious. I'll treat you to it later, okay?" The child said happily, glad to have "someone" to share his favorite pastry with him. Chu Ming doesn't seem to particularly like eating these.

The child has been with his grandfather since he was a child, not to mention playmates, and there is no one who can even talk and chat with him. Although the Qiankun bag is just a storage bag, in the child's heart, the Qiankun bag is already his friend.

After Ye Shaoming heard the child's words, he couldn't help but feel even more funny. Although the Qiankun bag behaved like a "person", it was a bag after all, and it looked the same even if it had a mouth. How could it be possible to eat cakes with him? Well, to Ye Shaoming's surprise, the Qiankun Dai actually agreed, this world is so unreal.

"Okay, okay." Qiankun Dai, oh no, it should be called Chestnut Cake now, happily waving two small strings to express his mood at the moment.

The child carefully held the chestnut cake, and then took out two pieces of cake, one for himself and one piece of chestnut cake. The child still clearly remembered Ye Shaoming's instructions that he was only allowed to eat one piece before dinner, otherwise he would eat it after dinner. I can't eat anymore.

"I can only eat one piece, and I will cook something delicious later."

Then, while Ye Shaoming was stunned, Chestnut Cake put the pastry in a small pocket under his belly, swallowed the pastry in one gulp, and chewed it a few times, and then there was no residue left.

Ye Shaoming has really learned a lot now, it seems that this world is more mysterious than he imagined.

"I said, besides talking and eating, what else can you do?" Ye Shaoming couldn't help asking, wondering if such a special storage bag would surprise him.

"I can still eat you!" Chestnut Cake said triumphantly.

As he said that, he opened the mouth of the bag, and actually swallowed Ye Shaoming in one gulp.

The child stared blankly at Dese's Qiankun bag, and it took him a long time to realize what had happened. His little face immediately showed a panicked expression that was about to cry.

"Ming? Ming is gone, woo woo woo... Ming." The child looked around helplessly, but couldn't find the familiar figure no matter what.

Qiankundai saw that the child was really crying, and hurriedly spit out Ye Shaoming, while Ye Shaoming was still immersed in the shock of being swallowed just now, until he felt a warm body pounce on him. It was only when I came to myself that I came back to my senses.

Seeing Ye Shaoming appearing, the child was afraid that he would disappear again, so he had to hold onto his clothes tightly with his small hands. Ye Shaoming couldn't help but feel distressed by his cute and pitiful appearance.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, Chestnut Cake is playing with us." Ye Shaoming comforted the child.

"Really?" the child asked uncertainly, he really didn't like the feeling of Ming's sudden disappearance, the feeling of panic and fear, as if he was the only one left in the world.

"Well, really." Ye Shaoming replied with a smile.

He had just been swallowed by the chestnut cake into the Qiankun bag, and then spit it out again. The memory of the whole person in it was gone, but the only thing that was certain was that the chestnut cake would not harm him.

This time it gave him an inspiration. He has always been afraid that it would be dangerous to bring a child to practice. Although he is on the periphery, he still has enough ability to protect the child, but he is not afraid of [-] or just in case, even if it is only a little bit. He would also feel distressed if the child was injured due to the possibility of injury, so before he came out, he especially wanted to make the child smaller and put it in his pocket, so that he could devote himself to training and increasing his strength.

However, even if this world is in fantasy, it is impossible to really make people smaller, then it is not spiritual power but magical power in legends.

However, the appearance of the chestnut cake gave him a possibility. If the chestnut cake is not harmful to the person who swallowed it, then he can put the child in the Qiankun bag when he goes to find a monster for training. , and take it with you?

"Chestnut cake, can you put anyone in it?" Ye Shaoming asked, he had to ask clearly in advance, otherwise if he didn't stay in it for a long time, nothing would happen, and if he stayed for a long time, it would happen. If something goes wrong, he won't let the child in.

"That's right, I'm the greatest Qiankun bag. I have a huge appetite. Even if I swallow all the people in this world, I can still hold it." Chestnut Cake said triumphantly.

"Then will the people inside cause harm to their bodies if they stay for a long time?" Ye Shaoming asked, this question is very important.

"This can be changed according to my thoughts. It's all under my control. I can do whatever I want. No one can resist. If I let him sit, he can't stand. If I let him lie down, he can't stand." It can’t stand upright, if I let him fall asleep, he won’t be able to wake up, what, I’m great.” Chestnut Cake said very stinky.

Ye Shaoming nodded, "Well, it's really powerful."

"Wow, Chestnut Cake, you are so good, you can actually pretend to be a person, just like pretending to be dead?" The child finally came to his senses, with a look of excitement on his face.

"Yes, if anyone dares to resist me, I will swallow him in one gulp."

The child's eyes began to glow, and he looked expectant, "Then... then can I play? I also want to be like Ming."

"Okay." As he said, before Ye Shaoming could speak, the chestnut cake filled the child in one bite.

Because the child is already the owner of the Qiankun bag, he can be out of control in the Qiankun bag.

Inside the Qiankun bag is a magical space. After the child entered, it was pitch black inside, as if the boundless night fell, and he became the smallest one. However, before the child was afraid, the inside of the bag lit up, forming a A vast space, nothing but a meadow, no clouds and no sun in the sky.

"Master, master." A crisp child's voice came, and the child turned around to see a three-year-old baby boy staggering towards him.

The child instinctively stretched out his arms to hug the little milk baby, looking at the white and tender appearance of the little milk baby in his arms, he loved it very much.

"Who are you, why are you here?" The child asked in a soft voice, which was comparable to the crisp voice of the little milk baby.

"Master, I am Chestnut Cake, and this is my space." Chestnut Cake waved his little arm and said, pointing to a large expanse of grass.

"Chestnut cake?" The child stretched out his hand to poke the baby's tender face, and the soft touch was so special that people couldn't put it down.

"Yes, yes, I am the tool spirit of Qiankun Bag, and everything here is under my control." The little milk baby tried to straighten out her small chest, and said very proudly, "Look at this piece of grass, It was conjured based on my imagination, and I can conjure many other things."

As he said that, the little milkman turned into a table and two stools, and the table was filled with all kinds of pastries and snacks. Don’t doubt that these snacks are made of chestnut cakes. The things he made are actually Illusory, if you want to eat something like this, you can't eat it even if you transform it, so how did the pastries on the table come from?

It's very simple, these are the snacks that Ye Shaoming bought for the children earlier and stored in the Qiankun bag, but now they are used by the little milk boy to entertain his little master with flowers and Buddhas.

"Master, let's go eat delicious pastries together. These things are really delicious." The little milkman pointed to the pastries on the table and said.

The child's eyes also started to glow after seeing the pastry, and couldn't stand the temptation of the pastry's aroma, so he actually sat at the table with the little milk baby, imitating the way he was hugging and feeding himself before, and the child kept hugging the baby. Milk baby, feeding the little milk baby various pastries, the two children get along very happily.