Seeing the light appearance of the owner, Zhang Yue felt very happy that this little doll was so lucky.
I still remember when the master just brought the little baby back, they all felt that the girl could not survive, but who knew that in order to save the girl, the master took out the demon treasure and gave it to the baby as a medicine guide.
Since the girl woke up, no one was allowed to hug her except the owner. For half a year, the owner has really become the guardian of this baby and has been with her all day long. Fortunately, this baby is smart and not a too noisy master.
"Mmm..." The little baby took a few bites and refused to eat it again.
Mo Qianye was a little helpless with holding a small spoon in his hand. The doll's daily appetite was not too small. Now the doll's body has not fully recovered, and eating less is not conducive to recovery.
"A mouthful." He put the spoon next to her mouth with a soft voice.
"Um, um." The girl shook her head and frowned, but she didn't cooperate.
"One mouthful." Mo Qianye's voice was slightly majestic.
The little baby sucked his nose and stared at Mo Qianye for a while, and cried: "Um... no, no..."
Mo Qianye paused the spoon in his hand, and his eyes were a little unbelievable. Did this little thing speak?
"Strange, strange, this doll can speak." Zhang Yue grew up in shock. The child who was nearly six months old could speak, but he was still so clear.
"Boom..."
"Boom..."
Before Mo Qianye could react, the entire demon clan was shaking and making a huge sound. The huge palace kept swaying, making people unable to stand firm.
Mo Qianye held the girl's body and jumped out of the hall. The confusion in his eyes rose. How could this movement and this breath...
"Master, the artifact has moved, the artifact has moved." The old man who guarded the artifact of the demon came quickly and was overjoyed.
The artifact has moved?
Zhang Yue followed him out of the hall, and his face was intertwined with surprise when he heard this. The artifact moved. He had not moved for several years. He suddenly moved today. Doesn’t that mean that the saint has arrived again?
"Wow wow wow wow..." The little baby in Mo Qianye's arms kept crying.
Mo Qianye lowered his head and then found that a very weak demonic aura was transmitted from the doll, and a trace of gold surrounded the little man.
The breath grew stronger with the little doll's crying, and the golden gas even wrapped him in it.
"This doll...the goddess is the goddess." Zhang Yue was overjoyed. The demon clan was saved, and the saint came again and the demon clan was saved.
Mo Qianye's eyes are deep, saint, is this girl a saint?
Mu Shishi abandoned her identity as a saint, why did it fall on her daughter, staring deeply at the little doll in her arms, and a familiar breath surrounded her nose.
"Wow, afraid, afraid..." The little baby in his arms suddenly climbed up his feet, grabbed Mo Qianye's clothes tightly with his hands, and said intermittently.
Hearing the sound of the doll, Mo Qianye realized that the aura emitted by his body was too heavy. He took back his breath slightly and stroked her back with his big hand.
"Not afraid, no fear." The voice was not easily noticed.
Saint, if the girl in his arms is a saint, wouldn’t it be a place where Mu Shishi would not want to stay for the rest of her life? Will this doll be?
"Master, I'm so happy. The demon saint has come again, and our demon horoscope is finally saved."
Chapter completed!