Xiaoqing realized at the end that this was a very difficult question. She looked down at her flat chest and realized that she seemed to be a little bad at it.
"I... just my sister Su!"
Xiao Qing pulled Su Lingshuang next to her and looked at her bulging breasts, feeling extremely confident.
"Sister Su is fine. With her here, we won't worry about little Zi Zi having nothing to eat."
In her mind, breastfeeding a child only requires a woman's part to be large enough, and she doesn't understand the specific principles at all.
"Nonsense, how can I do this!"
Su Lingshuang's cheeks turned red instantly, as if blood would drip at any moment.
Although she and Ye Bufan have crossed the final threshold, after all, she is a woman who has never been a mother, so how can she have this function.
Xiaoqing was confused: "Why not? You are no younger than Sister Lanxi."
"this……"
Su Lingshuang became even more shy when asked. How could she explain such a thing clearly?
Ye Bufan laughed and said, "You're right, you can do this."
Su Lingshuang bit her red lips: "Husband, you are laughing at me again."
"I'm not laughing at you, you are really good."
Ye Bufan said as he flipped his wrist, a milk bottle appeared in his hand, and then the milk powder and hot water were all prepared.
At this time, several people nearby looked puzzled. None of them had ever seen such a thing.
Xiao Qing asked curiously: "Brother Ye, what are you talking about?"
"This is milk powder in a bottle. Any of you can feed Xiao Zizi..."
Ye Bufan explained while giving them practical operations on the spot, and quickly prepared half a bottle of milk powder.
Amid the curious and surprised looks of several people, he put the bottle into Xiao Yezi's mouth.
The little guy was also hungry and drank it all in one breath.
Seeing Ye Bufan take back the bottle, King Qingye said in surprise: "Is this okay?"
"Of course, in our hometown, most of the nurses come to feed their children, and they use this thing."
"I can do this, I really can."
Xiao Qing became excited again, "I will take care of Little Ye Zi from now on, and I will feed her until she is fat."
Ye Bufan taught her in detail how to prepare milk powder, including the dosage at one time, etc. Xiaoqing learned very seriously.
In the end, Ye Bufan left Su Lingshuang and her here, and left the Dragon King Palace with King Qingye.
He also had his own considerations in making this arrangement. The barbarians and monsters had a deep hatred.
Although Xiao Qing can hide his aura by wearing a jade pendant, there is still a possibility of being exposed once he encounters an old monster with a very high level of barbarian cultivation. No one can predict such a thing.
This made her feel uneasy taking care of Xiao Yezi alone, so she also kept Su Lingshuang.
After all preparations were completed, the next day Ye Bufan and King Qingye led a hundred barbarian kings from the Qingye tribe and headed towards the Manhuang City.
The entire distance was quite far, and they walked for two full days. On the third day, they saw a towering mountain in the distance.
This mountain is towering into the clouds and majestic. It is Tiancang Mountain, the sacred mountain of the barbarians.
Manhuang City is located not far from the foot of the mountain. It is dozens of times larger than Qingye King City. It does not look luxurious, but it exudes a vicissitudes of life and a simple atmosphere.
Ye Bufan asked: "Is this Tiancang Mountain?"
King Qingye nodded: "This is the sacred mountain of our barbarian tribe and the seat of our ancestral court. Please do not approach it without permission.
The Lunri Barbarian Emperor meditates here, and anyone who comes near will be killed without mercy."
Ye Bufan heard this from Yu Buzhou, the master of Taixu Palace, and it was the Soul-Reviving Grass found on the Holy Mountain at that time.
Suddenly he thought of a question and asked: "Is there a female Barbarian Emperor among your barbarians? The one with a particularly high level of cultivation, at least the Barbarian Queen stage."
"No."
King Qingye shook his head affirmatively, "There are dozens of strong men above the Barbarian Emperor in my tribe, and I am the first woman."
"this……"
Hearing this answer, Ye Bufan immediately frowned.
If the barbarians do not have a female barbarian emperor, who is that red-haired woman?
Logically speaking, with her tyrannical strength, she should be famous in the wild continent. How could she be unknown?
As they talked, they continued to march, seeing that they were getting closer and closer to Manhuang City.
At this moment, three to four hundred people rushed out of the woods nearby, not only blocking their way, but also surrounding them.
Each of these people has a cultivation level above the Barbarian King. The leaders are a white-haired old man and a rough-looking middle-aged man, both of whom have reached the early stage of the Barbarian King.
After seeing these people, King Qingye's expression suddenly changed.
Everyone in the Qingye tribe also became nervous all of a sudden. The opponent's two barbarian kings plus more than 300 strong men above the barbarian kings, the strength gap is really big.
"Zheshu, what are you going to do?"
King Qingye glared at the old man in front of him.
Gaidar walked up to Ye Bufan and whispered: "Sir, these are all people from the Langhuan tribe. The old immortal is the former Langhuan King and Sanger's father Zheshu.
The other one is Wu Kuotai, the third elder of the Langhuan tribe, both of them are strong men in the early stage of the Barbarian Emperor."
Ye Bufan nodded slightly, which was not much different from what he expected.
It's just that the strength of the Langhuan tribe is really not weak. After killing two barbarian emperors in the middle stage, two more early barbarian emperors came.
There are four barbarian kings in one tribe, so it is no wonder that it is the most tyrannical among the eight tribes.
As Gaidar said, those who come are all strong men from the Langhuan tribe.
Zheshu's eyes passed over King Qingye and Ye Bufan, his eyes full of murderous intent.
If looks could kill, both of them would probably die thousands of times.
The 300,000-strong army lost 40,000, and his biological son also died under the Qingye King's Castle. His face was disgraced and his vitality was severely damaged. How could he not be angry in his heart.
But after all, he was the former King Langhuan. Although he was extremely angry, he still did not lose his mind.
It's not that he doesn't want to avenge his son, but that his strength doesn't allow it.
Although the Langhuan tribe was powerful, they lost two middle-stage Barbarian emperors at once, which can be said to be a serious loss of vitality.
Especially Ye Bufan's blackmail was equivalent to draining the essence and blood of their tribe.
Now the Langhuan tribe can be said to be stretched thin. They can't even gather the equipment for an army of 300,000 people. How can they come to take revenge?
But he couldn't swallow this breath, so he came up with a way to lead the entire tribe's strong men to intercept the Qingye tribe outside Manhuang City.
According to the information he had collected before, the reason why the Aoba Tribe won was entirely because the human race in front of them had prepared an extremely powerful formation in advance.
But now we are outside Manhuang City, and the opponent cannot have any more formations. We definitely have an absolute advantage based on strength alone.
Hearing King Qingye's question, he gritted his teeth in hatred.
"Lan Xi, you killed my son Sangge, injured 40,000 soldiers of my tribe, and damaged the face of my Langhuan tribe. We should settle this account properly!"
