After thinking about it...when eating hot pot, this is how the mutton is cooked.
Bai Qi stared at the soft ball in his hand. Even if compared with hot pot, this milk baby is still a meatball, not a thin slice of mutton.
Meatballs need to be cooked longer than mutton slices, and for the same reason... the little milk baby also needs to be soaked for a while longer to be clean.
Bai Qi felt that he finally understood the problem of how to bathe Milk Baby...
So I kept holding on to Milk Baby and waited patiently for her to cook... no, soak it.
Not fun.
The copper basin for washing her face was too small and there was nothing to play with. The restless little girl shook her head and suddenly remembered Bai Qi's actions just now.
Put your hand on the edge of the basin...and then what?
The little girl looked at the unchanged copper basin in confusion, why couldn't she play with it?
He simply put his other little hand up and grabbed the edge of the basin.
Well... use your strength!
The little girl worked very hard to cheer herself up in her heart, and used her two little hands to work together.
Then……
With a swish, the thick and strong copper basin... was torn apart...
Pfft hahaha...
Everyone in Prince Jing's Mansion who was watching secretly laughed out loud. Looking at Bai Qi's face, they even laughed so much that their stomachs hurt.
Ruirui and Leng Chengran were also made to laugh.
The little girl was carrying the two halves of the copper basin in confusion. Why was she playing so differently with him...
But it’s also fun!
The little girl does not yet have the consciousness to control her spiritual power. Now her spiritual power either automatically runs out to protect her master when she is attacked, similar to the body-protecting Qi of a martial arts master.
Or, when she tries very hard to do something, her spiritual power will be stimulated.
Now she stopped trying... her spiritual power dissipated, and the little girl no longer had the strength to hold the two halves of the copper basin.
As soon as he let go of his little hand... the two halves of the copper basin hit the edge of the table, then continued to fall... and hit Bai Qi's feet firmly.
"..." Bai Qi's face turned completely blue.
With his martial arts skills, he is not afraid of big rocks, let alone copper basins, but he doesn't understand why this milk baby is so torturous!!!
She is just a milk baby! Such a short length!
Bai Qi is going crazy...
In fact, the answer is very simple. The little girl was born in Prince Jing’s Mansion...
Bai Qi was in a state of madness. No one paid attention to her, and she was being held and couldn't do anything. The little girl felt bored and rolled her eyes, then her eyes fell on the table below her.
I just learned a new game...
The little girl practiced very diligently, putting her two little hands on the table.
All the veins on Bai Qi's forehead jumped instantly. He immediately grabbed Milkman and dodged back.
This is the only table he has! Don't let him tear it apart!
"Well..." Milkman had nothing to play with anymore. He stared at Bai Qi and murmured something unknown.
"..." There is nothing else to tear apart. Are you ready to tear him apart?
Bai Qi took a few deep breaths and reminded himself to be peaceful and calm.
This Milkman is so imitative...she imitates everything he does, and he doesn't want to see her destroy his whole house again...
Bai Qi is actually very smart, but he is not very good at and is not used to getting along with humans.
He has also stopped guessing other people's thoughts for countless years.
Now calm down and think carefully... finally I came up with some valuable information.
This milk baby loves to eat meat.
...That’s why I love to bite him so much.
Bai Qi subconsciously touched his face, which was already very thin, and began to hesitate whether to lose weight and make his face less fleshy...
But the issue of weight loss can be considered later... Now, he can use meat to "negotiate" with this milk baby.