The war between the little milk baby and the fat girl temporarily stopped. The two sat together and ushered in a temporary peace.
"Milkboy, when are you going to wean yourself?" Huo Ling'er put one hand on the table, supported her chin, and asked the little one.
"You are over seven years old, you can't drink milk for the rest of your life, right?"
"When you are over ten or twenty years old in the future, get married, have children, grandchildren, and your own family, will you still be able to drink milk?"
When Huo Ling'er said it, he started laughing.
The little one's face turned dark. This is obviously mocking you, the great little one.
"Didn't you just say that I couldn't find a Taoist companion?"
"You definitely won't be able to find it, but when I become queen in the future, I might be able to grant you a marriage when I'm in a good mood." Huo Ling'er straightened up and raised his chin.
She, the future Queen of the Fire Nation!
"Exactly, give it back to the queen." Xiao Budian said disdainfully, "Then you can only wait until I establish my own dynasty and give you a fiefdom to become the queen."
"You are just a milk baby, but you still want to establish your own dynasty and become the emperor?"
"You're just a fat girl, and you still want to be the queen?"
Well, the two started bickering again.
"You haven't answered me yet when will you be weaned?" Huo Ling'er slapped the table.
"I'll stop breastfeeding when you lose weight!" The little boy's tone was irritable, and then he reacted quickly.
"Don't try to trick me. I don't drink milk anymore. The only reason I want animal milk now is to make milk tea!" the little one defended.
"Milk tea is not animal milk. Uncle Meng taught me this. He drinks it too!"
The little guy also brought up Meng Chuan to increase his persuasion.
This made Meng Chuan, who was far away in Shicun, helpless.
Whether you two are fighting or chatting, can you please stop dragging me into it all the time?
"I don't believe it. You drink animal milk and you say uncle God, be careful he spanks you." Huo Ling'er expressed disbelief.
Milkman is the cunningest.
"Humph." The little one snorted. To be honest, no one believed it.
"Big fat man, why did you come to Mending Sky Pavilion? Is it also for the Mending Technique?"
"If you call me that again, I'll pour the leftover milk right in front of you." Huo Ling'er was furious.
"Don't tell anyone you're fat." The little one muttered.
"Why don't you tell anyone that you won't be able to breastfeed at the age of seven?" Huo Ling'er immediately countered.
"You are so annoying! You only know how to threaten me!" the little one said loudly:
"I shouldn't have received your animal milk in the first place!"
Although Huo Ling'er was said to be disgusted by the little one, he was not angry at all and instead laughed.
"You took my things and you still want to run away? What a beautiful idea!"
When the little one was about six years old, Huo Ling'er was not sure whether the baby was still drinking milk.
After all, at this age, it is normal for someone to break up.
The little one always denies it, saying that he has stopped drinking animal milk a long time ago, and he also has a nose and eyes.
I have never exposed the fact that I have not been weaned.
At that time, Huo Ling'er threatened the little one and always felt that he had no confidence.
However, he didn't have the confidence to threaten Milkman, so Milkman became more and more arrogant by calling him "fatty".
How could Huo Ling'er endure this?
There must be no inequality between the two!
Then Huo Ling'er made some small plans to improve the relationship with Xiao Dodian, and then asked the little red bird to send a wave of express delivery to Xiao Dodian.
It was animal milk that was delivered.
The beast's milk from the Fire Nation's capital was naturally very attractive to the little one.
He has never drank the milk of these breeds of animals!
So I did it quietly.
Regarding this matter, the little red bird did not betray the little one.
But when Huo Ling'er later met Xiao Dodian, he tricked Xiao Dodian into telling her what he said.
For example, Huo Ling'er said that a certain animal's milk was salty, and the little boy laughed at Huo Ling'er directly, saying that Huo Ling'er was a heretic and had a problem with his sense of taste.
That kind of animal milk is obviously sweet!
Okay, now it's exposed.
Then Huo Ling'er decided on one thing.
Milk Baby really hasn’t been weaned yet!
This is also the reason why Huo Ling'er is still so determined even when outsiders think that the name "Favorite Animal Milk" is just due to his ignorance and impulsiveness in his early years, and he will definitely not drink animal milk now.
Milkman doesn't drink animal milk?
Absolutely impossible.
And ever since that time, Huo Ling'er had firmly grasped the handle of the little boy.
He really wanted to escape, but couldn't.
Then the little one smelled like a broken jar.
Anyway, the fat woman has always been an insider, so if she knows, she knows.
From time to time, I can also eat animal milk produced in the Imperial Capital of the Fire Nation, brewed by the Princess of the Fire Nation, and transported by the Fire Nation's sacrificial spirits.
The noodles are full.
Although the fat woman always happily threatened herself with this matter, she never really told anyone else.
This is why the little one happily accepted five cans of animal milk.
Don't want it for nothing.
Anyway, whether you want it or not, you can't change the perception of fat women.
"Despicable Fire Nation Princess." The little one muttered.
Women are indeed tigers, especially fat women like this.
Also, the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.
No wonder there is such a statement in the story Uncle Meng told.
Uncle Meng will never deceive me.
"Hey!" Xiao Budian suddenly shouted to Huo Ling'er:
"Do you want the Heaven-Mending Technique? If so, I will give it to you now, and then you should leave the Heaven-Mending Pavilion as soon as possible!"
"You little baby, your tone is ridiculous, and you talk about mending the sky like weeds in the field. You just give it to me?"
"This is a supreme treasure technique that is comparable to the ten evil treasure techniques."
Huo Ling'er felt that Milkman really liked to brag and was too arrogant.
"Hmph." The little one snorted proudly, "If you promise me to get the Heaven-Mending Technique and leave here, I will definitely give you the Heaven-Mending Technique!"
"Why do you insist on me leaving Butian Pavilion?" Huo Ling'er was a little confused.
"Because I don't want to see you!" the little one said directly.
"Go to hell with you!" Huo Ling'er said in an angry tone, twisting the little one's ears directly.
Do you think I want to see a dirty guy like you?
You were so close to me just now that your skirt was stained!
"I can really give you the Heaven-Mending Technique, and the little one never lies to others." The little one opened Huo Ling'er's hand.
"I can ask Uncle Meng for it right now." The little boy said this with some pride.
"Uncle Meng loves me the most. It's just a Heaven-Mending Technique. He will definitely give it to me."
Then the little guy looked sideways at Huo Ling'er, as if to say, your status is not as high as mine.
Huo Ling'er looked at the little boy's stinking look and wanted to beat him up.
"I came all the way to deliver animal milk to you, and you just want to drive me away." Huo Ling'er sighed.
"If something unexpected happens in the future and we are separated by an endless distance, even between life and death, then I will really be able to follow your wishes."
"If such an accident happens, you should be happy, right?"
The little boy looked at Huo Ling'er and sighed, unmoved.
He had already seen through the fat woman's tricks.
Trying to trick him again!
Huo Ling'er lowered his head and sighed. The little one didn't respond for a while.
Then Huo Ling'er suddenly attacked the little one again and pinched his little face.
"Milkboy, you are so heartless. You don't even react like this."
"I have seen through you a long time ago!" The little one sat on the ground, buttocks and took a few steps back to escape from the clutches of the devil.
Then he stood up and ran outside, "I don't want to stay with you anymore!"
Here he has been suppressed and cannot resist the fat woman. He doesn't like to be so passive.
"Take the animal milk away!" Huo Ling'er didn't try to persuade him to stay, but he asked the little boy to take away the remaining five cans of animal milk.
The little one ran back quickly, picked up the clay pot, and stuffed it into the space magic weapon.
So delicious!
Then the little one started running out again. When he reached the door, the little one stopped and stood half-body outside the door while his upper body leaned in.
He stared at Huo Ling'er, his face was black and white, like a little tabby cat.
The little one said seriously:
"Big fat man, you really need to lose weight. The burden is too heavy!"
"All the tiger girls in our village are prettier than you!"
"boom!"
After the little one finished speaking, he immediately moved his head away. Huo Ling'er threw a teacup directly and hit the spot where the little one's head had just been.
"Goodbye old lady!"
The little boy's cheerful voice rang out, and he jumped up and left.
The scent of animal milk was already seducing his soul.
