Traveling through another world: My adventure with a wet nurse

Late at night, Qiao Qing and Goblin Phil slept soundly.

Unconsciously, heavy fog began to form at the bottom of the cliff, and a gust of wind blew past, accompanied by faint laughter.

In her sleep, Qiao Qing seemed to have returned to her carefree childhood, when her father had not yet had an accident and her mother was still there. She felt that she was the happiest child.

Her father would carry her on his shoulders and take her to archery, climb trees, and play football. All the things she liked and interested in could be supported by her father.

Although her mother complained every time she soiled her clothes and scolded her for not being like a girl, the father and daughter still continued to do it secretly, but she would be careful not to soil her clothes again...

Qiao Qing had a sweet smile on her lips, but a tear fell uncontrollably from the corner of her eyes.

An accident took away her dear father. Not long after his father's accident, she was still immersed in grief. She was afraid that her mother would be sad, so she only dared to hide in bed and cry secretly.

But her mother, two months after her father left, suddenly told Qiao Qing that she was leaving. Her first love said that he would marry her, but unfortunately he could not take Qiao Qing with him.

The shy and timid look on her mother's face makes Qiao Qing feel chilled even thinking about it now. Her father's body is still cold, her mother is back in the arms of her first love, and she is just a dragster...

The past events that had not been remembered for a long time made Qiao Qing burst into tears, and she kept sobbing even in her sleep.

Goblin Phil on the other side didn't know what he was immersed in. His face was also full of grievances and he kept shaking his head.

"Hehe, it's so fun..." A young child's voice sounded, and then disappeared again.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Qing slowly opened her eyes and found that her eyes were severely swollen, and the things in her dream came flooding back, making her feel particularly depressed.

Looking up at the heavy fog that had arisen from unknown time, and then at the writhing body of Goblin Phil next to him, Qiao Qing frowned, and a strange feeling came over her.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the side of Goblin Phil, and pushed Goblin Phil, who seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, "Wake up, Phil, wake up quickly!"

"Phil didn't do it!" Goblin Phil shouted and sat up, took two quick breaths, opened his hazy eyes and looked at Qiao Qing, "My friend, what's going on?"

"There seems to be something wrong with this place..." Qiao Qing frowned slightly, looked around warily, and quietly asked Phil the goblin, "Are you having a nightmare?"

"Yes! How did you know?" When Phil the Goblin heard that something was wrong with Qiao Qing, he quickly got up.

"Because I have nightmares too," Qiao Qing said as she looked at the thick fog around her. The appearance of such a thick fog at night always reminded her of bad things, and she always felt that there were many pairs of eyes watching in the thick fog. Looking at himself, he couldn't help but shudder.

Goblin Phil had a serious look on his face. He hadn't had a nightmare in years, let alone the two of them having nightmares together...

The two looked at each other, and Goblin Phil suddenly smiled, "Oh, it's normal for my friend to have nightmares. Don't delay my sleep if it's okay." After that, he winked at Qiao Qing, said something silently, and then lay down again. go back.

Qiao Qing understood and stretched. "Oh, that's true. I'll go to sleep too. I'm too tired today." After saying that, Qiao Qing also turned around and went back to bed to fall asleep.

There was silence again at the bottom of the cliff, and soon the snoring began again.

A burst of mist drifted over, and the laughter started again.

"I'm asleep..." A young voice sounded.

"I slept so well..." the same childish voice echoed.

"Let's wake them up..." another voice suggested.

"Okay, okay..." This proposal was approved.

"Let's call the big guy first...she's prettier..."

Qiao Qing bit her lip to prevent herself from screaming, and then she felt the quilt on her body being lifted away little by little, and cool air kept blowing on her face.

Qiao Qingmu didn't dare to open her eyes, her slightly trembling eyelashes betraying her uneasiness.

"Why isn't she awake yet?" The delicate voice was full of doubts.

“Maybe it’s not cold enough”

As soon as the voice finished speaking, Qiao Qing felt that the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees, and the villain in her heart kept pounding the ground. It was the first time she saw someone wake up by freezing...

It was getting colder and colder. Qiao Qing ignored Goblin Phil's words about not enduring it for a while, and sat up with a roar, "Okay, I'm awake! Don't freeze me!"

"ah…"

Qiao Qing's action caused a burst of exclamation.

She looked intently and saw three chubby balls flying beside the bed. The balls had facial features and small hands and feet. The balls were also glowing with light. One of the balls had a hair on its head. Looking at the slightly fluorescent flowers, Qiao Qing twitched the corner of his mouth. At this time, the three balls looked at Qiao Qing with frightened expressions on their faces.

Goblin Phil also stood up and walked over, looked at the three balls, and couldn't bear to look at them and turned his head away, "What kind of breed is this..."

Although the voice was low, it was still heard by the three spheres.

One of the spheres pointed angrily at Goblin Phil, "You little goblin, you are so rude! When we were born, you didn't know where you were!"

"That's right! Impolite goblin!" The ball wearing a small flower on his head also shouted aggrievedly.

"Well, you misunderstood." Goblin Phil became angry when he saw the balls, and quickly coaxed: "I mean, how can there be such a powerful race! Such a noble breed!"

"Really?" Several spheres smiled happily after being fooled by Goblin Phil.

Qiao Qing looked at the simple balls and couldn't help but raise his forehead and quietly threw a scout over.

[Wood Spirit]

grade:???

Blood volume: ???

Race: Grass and Tree Clan

Looking at the pile of question marks, Qiao Qing knew that these three balls could not be offended, but the grass and trees clan... This was the first time Qiao Qing saw racial distinctions.