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Chapter 373 Milk Spirit Potion

"Brother, we will encounter danger later, so get out of here quickly."

Hearing the soft voice of the little rabbit, Lott was a little surprised, and hurriedly held the two lolis in his arms and quickly moved away.

After running a certain distance, Lott asked, "Is it safe now?"

"It's safe."

The little rabbit agreed, and then yawned. His little eyes began to half-open, as if he wanted to sleep.

Seeing this situation, Lott came to a little understanding. The ability to predict the future is not unlimited. It is equivalent to a witch's skill and consumes mental power.

The little girl is too young and doesn't have much mental strength. She will get sleepy if she uses it too much. This is exactly the same as Emily's excessive use of magic.

"Here, Betty, drink this."

Teresa, who is also a witch, couldn't understand the little rabbit's current situation when she saw the little rabbit's appearance, so she took out a bottle of milky white medicine from somewhere and handed it to the little girl.

This should be her own special potion that can replenish magic power, but this thing is not the same as the blue potion made by the pharmacist in appearance.

Seeing Lot's strange expression, Teresa smiled and explained: "I made the spirit potion with milk, so it tastes great when you drink it."

Lott: "."

For some reason, Lott thought of the high-grade milk bath, because as far as he knew, when the pharmacist was making the magic potion, he would consume tons of clean water to make the small bottle in front of him
"Now that I have money, I start to pay more attention to potions."

Lotte took the medicine bottle, unscrewed the cap, and took a sip by himself. It was no different from ordinary milk.

"Hey, don't steal it."

Teresa is very fond of her 'advanced pure brew' baby, and usually she would not share it easily, even Emily would not give it.

"Got it, I see you're nervous."

While talking, Lott gestured to the little rabbit to lift up the transparent mask on her own helmet so that she could drink 'milk'. As for taking off the helmet or something, that is not allowed. It is cold outside, and Lolita is very delicate.

"Ha Qiu~!"

See it.

Teresa, who had taken off her helmet, couldn't help but sneezed next to her, and then hurriedly put the helmet on, which made her feel better.

The little rabbit stopped to look at her halfway through drinking, and finally drained the milk under Lot's repeated urging.

"Hiccup~!"

Loli burped, and Lott reached out to wipe off the white substance sticking to her little lips, asked her to put down the transparent mask, and asked, "How do you feel now? Do you still want to sleep?"

Loli shook her head, then looked down at the empty potion bottle in her hand, looked up at Lott and asked, "Can I have another bottle, brother?"

Just as Lott was about to open his mouth, Teresa next to him immediately said, "No, I can only drink three bottles a day! Good boy, be obedient!"

"Oh." Betty showed a look of disappointment.

Lotte quietly watched a loli of the same age teach another, without smiling at the end.

Three bottles of milk a day, Elimie seemed to have said this to Teresa.

Sure enough, when you have someone to take care of, you will mature yourself.

"Betty." Lott, who was squatting on the ground, looked at the little rabbit's big eyes and asked, "Does your mother know about your ability?"

"she"

Just when Er Loli was about to answer, Lott felt a violent wave of air pass behind him.

Lott knew that the prophecy had come true.

So he turned around quickly.

I saw a large white snowball roaring past, and its flight path happened to pass the position where Lott was standing before.

Based on the flight angle and speed of that thing, if Lott was still standing there, he would most likely be hit in the chest or head.

Although being hit by a snowball flying at high speed wouldn't kill him, it was still possible to lay him down on the ground—being hit by a snowball in front of two lolis, he was so emotional Reason, it will definitely make life difficult for me!

This is a loss of the majesty of the almighty big brother!
Thinking of this, Lott turned his head sullenly and looked in the direction where Snowball flew.

The trolls are playing snowball fights, the group in front is throwing snowballs, and the group behind is squatting on the ground and making 'cannonballs' the size of watermelons, and the force of throwing them is really like a cannonball— —Are these guys really here?

"Vickers, inform the group of snowball fightrs that they are going to play farther away. There are people here." Lott said, looking at the troll in front of him.

Vickers: 'Good sir. '

The next second, the demons who were having fun stopped and looked at this side together, and then scratched the back of their heads in embarrassment and saluted to this side. Lott waved them away, troll Then they ran away in a hurry.

After they left, Lott turned around and squatted in front of the two lolis again, looked at the little rabbit and asked, "Let's continue Betty, when did you have this ability?"

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, then said in a tired voice, "A few days ago."

A few days ago, that is, when we first arrived in the dungeon?
Lott nodded, and Teresa next to her quickly asked, "Does your mother know that you have this ability?"

"She didn't know until the day before yesterday, but she didn't let me tell others." Betty replied.

Lotte and Teresa looked at each other.

Does her mother know the role of observers in ethnic groups?

If she knew, they had already left the tribe, and the identity of the observer was a hot potato, which would be quite troublesome for other interested people to see.

Thinking of this, both Lott and Teresa nodded involuntarily.

"Pity the parents of the world. That lady has protected her so wholeheartedly. It's a pity that people are not as good as God, and finally fell into the hands of a certain beast."

Hey, be careful, I'm going to do something like a beast to you now!
Lot looked at Teresa expressionlessly.

"Why?"

Sensing something, the old loli subconsciously covered her body and backed away slowly.

The next second, Lott grabbed her small shoulders and rubbed them vigorously.

"Ah!! You beast! Let me go!"

"I'll show you what a beast is!"

Teresa kicked Lot desperately with her short legs, and Lot grabbed her small shoulders and rubbed them vigorously, looking happy.

I have to say that Lori is light, soft and easy to push down.

The old loli seems to be having a good time. If this guy was really angry, he would have used magic to counterattack by now.

Instead of kicking in the air with both legs like a child in vain like a child now.

Little Loli stood aside and waited for a while, then reached out again to take off the helmet.

When Lott saw it, he hurriedly put Teresa down, then pressed Betty's head and said, "Don't pick it up, it's cold, it will freeze."

After Loli heard it, she said, "But, I'm a little hot."

"There is a ventilation system inside the helmet, let me teach you how to open it."

Teresa looked aside for a long time and asked slowly: "Betty, where is your mother?"

"She left with a certain uncle." Little Loli replied in a sweet voice.

(End of this chapter)