What the hell am I pregnant with? [Interstellar]

I took a sip of 'ah woo', but I didn't expect that I didn't swallow it, but it got stuck in my throat, and I couldn't get up or down. The thorny ball still stabbed my throat with extreme pain. The little ginseng pinched its neck with its two small hands and twisted. The body is restless.

Fortunately, the two couples finally realized that something was wrong.

"What did you swallow?" Tong Xiao hurriedly hung the little ginseng upside down and shook it vigorously twice, but it still didn't come out.

Dewar was also in a panic, lying on the mouth of the little ginseng and digging out the contents.

As a result, just these two strokes made the little ginseng feel even more uncomfortable, and twisted its body trying to break free.

"Look at these two idiots." Zuo Lan really couldn't see it. With a single finger, the little ginseng floated in the air, and then a ginseng ball floated out of his mouth. He reached out and grabbed the ginseng ball in his hand, and looked at it slightly. His eyes changed from bewilderment to certainty at the beginning, and he was furious: "How did you come out of a desperate situation, you bastard!"

"Uncle Mao?!" Tong Xiao was astonished, because Uncle Mao suddenly ran out and was swallowed by the little ginseng.

The little ginseng that spat out what was in its mouth was limp into a ball, still moaning.

Zuo Lan exerted strength in his hands, and saw the white light of Cituanzi flashing, and turned into a tall man with squinting eyes and still confused.

The man's eyes were still slack, Zuo Lan felt annoyed when he saw the poor little ginseng, he kicked it, and said angrily: "You don't even look at what species you are, the little ginseng's throat was almost smashed by you Pierced."

Tong Xiao followed and nodded. Uncle Mao's thorns are very powerful. They used Uncle Mao's thorns to pierce the barrier on Seth planet.

After being kicked, Maoci stretched his waist, his slack eyes became focused, and he greeted the two monsters: "Yo, long time no see."

With puffed cheeks, Tong Xiao hugged the little ginseng and held it in front of Mao Ci, "You hurt the little ginseng."

The leaves on the top of the little ginseng's withered head were curled up, and it kept humming softly, obviously feeling very uncomfortable.

However, Mao Ci suddenly looked at the thing raised in front of him, took a step back in fright, and said in horror: "What is it, so ugly."

"...?" The little ginseng was not happy, and spit saliva in a 'puff puff'.

Maoci turned his hand, and there was an extra jade fan in his hand, which directly blocked the slobber, and even bounced back, leaving the little ginseng with a wet face, and even Tong Xiao didn't escape.

Although he wanted to curse, Tong Xiao, who was a father, felt that the bad habit of the little ginseng's saliva should be changed, especially when he looked at the little ginseng's startled face, he wanted to laugh inexplicably when he felt distressed.

"Uncle Mao, this is your grand-nephew, please treat him quickly, he is in great pain." After Tong Xiao finished speaking, he also emphasized: "He is very beautiful, so he is ugly."

With the jade fan, Little Ginseng felt that the discomfort in his throat had been eliminated.

On the other hand, Mao Ci was at a loss, "How long have I been asleep? When I woke up, there was an extra grandnephew."

After saying this, Zuo Lan became even more angry. He was furious: "Why are you in a miracle?"

Mao Ci was a little puzzled when asked, "Hey, don't you know I'm here?"

Zuo Lan: "..."

Mao Ci stretched again, looked around, and said indifferently: "I thought you knew, but it's okay if you don't know, I slept really well this time."

Everyone was a little speechless.

Sleeping for a thousand years at a time is really amazing.

Zuo Lan was trembling with anger when he heard it in his ears. If he knew that there was a cat in the miracle, how could he have been trapped in the miracle for such a long time? Gongli came out of miracles early on.

Instead of being like now, it took a lot of effort to get out of the boss, and he was taken advantage of by Maozi, borrowing their light to get out, otherwise he would have to be imprisoned for thousands of years.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Zuo Lan rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go forward to do it.

Mao Ci suddenly felt bad, grabbed the little nephew who appeared out of nowhere, and then hid behind Tong Xiao, saying: "This little guy is really ugly, how can he find a wife in the future. "

Little Ginseng has tears in his eyes, is he really so ugly? !

Tong Xiao yelled, "It's not ugly, Uncle Mao, you have lived for tens of thousands of years, it's not because you haven't got a wife, maybe it's because you are ugly!"

Mao Ci snorted, dropped his feather fan in front of him, and raised his eyebrows: "I'm ugly?"

The little ginseng with tears in his eyes stared at him, just like his father, he was fascinated by raising his eyebrows.

Mao Ci laughed again, and then threw the little ginseng into Tong Xiao's arms, "You really deserve to be your son."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Tong Xiao again, and smiled sullenly: "Speaking of which, your son is better-looking than when you were young. When I first saw you, I thought I picked up a carrot spirit, with a bald head. Not to mention, extremely malnourished."

Exposing his shortcomings in front of his son, Tong Xiao was grinding his teeth and wanted to bite Uncle Mao.

Of course, he didn't have the guts or the ability to bully the big with a small one, so he took a few steps away with the little ginseng, and gave the Rat King and Uncle Mao a chance to face each other.

In less than two seconds, the two monsters flew into the sky and fought directly.

It was at this time that they finally understood how powerful Zuo Lan was.

There is no machine and no inherent wings, but it can fly into the sky, and without the help of any foreign things, it seems to be able to destroy the world.

Angus raised his head, looked at the two people above with worry, and forced himself not to get on the mecha and rushed up, "Is he going to be okay?"

Tong Xiao didn't care at all, he said: "It's okay, they often fight like this, the life on the mountain is boring after a long time, how can you exercise your muscles without fighting a few times."

Dewar looked at everything, only to feel that his eyes were a little dark.

I have to say that these two short elders are really amazing.

Just thinking about how powerful these two are, plus the other seven, I feel that the future will not be very smooth.

Tong Xiao sat cross-legged, and put the small ginseng in front of him to let him sit down.

The little ginseng imitated his father's posture, but found that his two short legs couldn't be crossed. After trying hard for a while, he finally gave up and obediently sat down with his legs straight.

Tong Xiao stared at him without urging him.

It was only after Little Ginseng sat down that he restrained the smile on his face, and said to him seriously: "Who taught you to make things carelessly?"

The little ginseng opened its mouth and let out an 'ah', and put its short hands on its neck to express the pain.

Tong Xiao reached out and nodded his head, "Don't pretend, Uncle Mao's ability is the most pain-relieving, and besides, if you don't swallow Uncle Mao, how can you be pricked by his hair."

The leaves on the top of the little ginseng's head were curled up, and it showed a disgruntled face again, "Pfft."

"You know it's wrong." Tong Xiao moved his finger down, and tapped his stomach again, "Eat indiscriminately in the future, be careful that your stomach hurts."

Little Ginseng lowered her head, followed the direction of her father's finger and looked at her stomach.

The belly is bulging, and there is a depression when I stretch out my hand.

After pressing it a few times, he raised his head again: "Puff."

"Are you hungry?" Tong Xiao said, and immediately felt that he was hungry too, so he raised his head and looked at the man who had been standing beside them since just now.

Stared at by a large and a small ginseng, Dewar consciously took out the juice from the storage ring.

Small ginseng can only drink nutrient solution, while adult ginseng is not very picky about food, but my favorite is still the juice of the mang tree.

Dewar thought, later, Xiao Yinqiu would have to buy the coordinates of several mang trees at a high price, and when he went back, he would take a detour and lie down, so that the rations for the two ginsengs would have to be sufficient.

After Zuo Lan and Mao Ci finished fighting, Tong Xiao just finished drinking the carrot juice.

I don't know if it was cleaned up after the fight, and Mao Ci threw the little ginseng in one hand to play, and said: "I'm so talented, it's been a long time since I saw you, and I played with a little ginseng."

When talking, his eyes didn't glance at Tong Xiao, but stared at Dewar with a half-smile.

As a result, Dewar didn't react at all, but Tong Xiao cheerfully hugged Dewar and babbled a few times, then said: "Uncle Mao, am I really good? Brother, I will add a grandnephew to you first."

These words are directly stabbing Mao Ci and Zuo Lan in their hearts.

峁茨瞟了一眼佟晓，这就是话本里嫁闺女的心酸吧，真想将佟晓抱着的男人揍几顿。

Zuo Lan didn't like it, it felt really uncomfortable to be preempted by a junior.

Tong Xiao didn't look at the expressions of the two elders at all, and continued to say triumphantly: "I also plan to add a younger brother and sister to the little ginseng."

Mao Ci waved his finger and said coldly, "Noisy."

Tong Xiao opened his mouth and found himself speechless.

Immediately, they just rolled their eyes, and they would come to this trick every time Uncle Mao said that they couldn't do it.

After the quarrel, the group sat down and talked seriously.

Mao Ci was really trapped in the miracle, but he was a big fart by nature, and it really didn't matter to him whether he was sleepy or not. Anyway, if he was bored, he could just sleep on it.

Zuo Lan laughed angrily when he heard this explanation, "Then you are lucky, you just got a bargain this time."

Didn't do anything, came out at their convenience.

It's not a bargain.

Mao Ci propped his chin with one hand, squinted his eyes and smiled slightly: "Isn't it good luck? Speaking of it, it's thanks to you. You woke me up by killing monsters in the place where I slept. When I saw that it was you, I followed you." You're behind."

Zuo Lan was so angry that he slapped the table angrily, "You follow me and watch Dewar and I break through the crack, and you still don't show up to help?"

Mao Ci was a little drowsy and confused again, he said perfunctorily: "Hey, isn't our mouse king here, why do I need to take action, it will be no trouble if you are here."

Zuo Lan raised his eyebrows and felt comfortable hearing it, he snorted coldly: "Of course it is."

Dewar on the side was speechless, dare he not do anything to break the crack?