After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

Yue Guang frowned, then turned around and stared at Miao Chaoyan for a long time, "From this point of view, it is a little strange."

Hei Yao asked, "Mother, did she lie somewhere?"

Zhong Yao's eyes flashed with deep thought: "I can't put it into words for now, but it just feels wrong."

Bixi thought for a moment, "She said she had just come to the dungeon not long ago. Could it be that she was unfamiliar with the dungeon and gave you this illusion?"

Zhong Yao hummed, his eyes swept across the pitiful giant bird on the ground, "We can't rule out this possibility, let's wait and see."

As soon as Zhong Yao raised her head, she saw Miao Chaoyan and the wolfdog looking at her eagerly.

"...Sister Miao, what's wrong?"

"My dog ​​and I both want to see your doll. Is that convenient? Is this request a bit too much?"

Hearing this, Cinnabar stood up excitedly, "Mother, please, I really want those poisons. I must make new kinds of poisons to honor you!"

Zhong Yao: "...Thank you Chen Sha, you are so filial. I am very touched."

She sighed slightly and looked at Miao Chaoyan again: "No, it's not inconvenient. I just happen to have a child who also wants to meet you."

Miao Chaoyan was stunned for a moment, and the next second, a few little guys appeared there.

At first glance, apart from the different colored eyes, they are no different from human children. No wonder Puppy Wang mistook them for real children and had no idea that they were actually puppets of the puppeteer.

"Oh my god." Miao Chaoyan looked around in shock. "I thought it was a stiff puppet from a puppet show. It's too realistic, isn't it?"

Xiong Jialin chewed on the bird meat and said vaguely, "Isn't it amazing? I was also very shocked when I saw it for the first time. It's obviously a human child. And I made it bit by bit with my own hands. How is it different from my own child?"

Zhong Yao curled the corners of his lips, "There is no difference, this is my biological child."

The wolfdog pointed at Tourmaline excitedly, "Master, look, that's the kid with green eyes. That's the one I'm talking about."

When Bixi was touched, her body trembled, and she felt numb from the top of her head to her toes in an instant. After staggering a step, she and Chensha turned around and ran in opposite directions, one ran behind Zhong Yao, and the other ran in front of Miao Chaoyan.

Wolfdog: “?”

Miao Chaoyan sat on the bird feathers and looked into the eyes of the child with red eyes.

"Hello?" Miao Chaoyan greeted tentatively.

"Hello!" Chensha nodded at her enthusiastically. His sincere and warm look instantly captured Miao Chaoyan's heart.

You see, the children of the Xuanmen Baijia are too naughty. Who would like a screaming child? Sister Zhong Yao's puppet child is obviously very well-behaved and cute. She likes such children!

"The doll can talk." Miao Chaoyan's voice became unconsciously choked up, "What's your name?"

"My name is Chensha." Chensha blinked his clear red eyes, and in between answering questions, his eyes glanced towards Miao Chaoyan's pocket.

I smell it, I smell it, it smells so good.

"Cinnabar?" Miao Chaoyan was stunned for a moment, "Does it mean cinnabar?"

"Yes!"

Cinnabar raised his red eyes and looked at her again, "This is the name my mother gave me, because my core strength comes from a pair of very precious cinnabar stones."

Miao Chaoyan blinked and didn't understand anymore.

Core strength? Cinnabar stone?

After introducing himself, Chen Sha pointed to Miao Chaoyan's pocket and said, "Beautiful sister, can you give me the things in your pocket?"

Zhong Yao was originally watching Chen Sha socializing with others with an auntie smile on his face, but after Chen Sha finished introducing herself, he started with 0 frames and asked for something right away.

She didn't check it out and could only try to stop her in a panic, but she was laughed at by Cinnabar's straightforwardness and couldn't straighten her back.

"Cinnabar, how can you just ask for it?"

Chensha was stunned for a moment, blinked and thought for a while, then nodded to Zhong Yao and asked again. His serious look was so adorable.

"Beautiful sister, do you like the things in your pocket? I like them too. Can you please tell me where you got them? I don't want yours. I can pick them myself."

Miao Chaoyan looked at Chensha in surprise. The child's expression was serious and clean, without any distractions. He was just waiting for her answer with great anticipation.

But, like poisonous weeds? And how did the child know that there was poisonous weed in her pocket through her clothes?

Miao Chaoyan couldn't help but look at Zhong Yao again.

"Sister, this little doll of yours..."

Zhong Yao did not explain too much, but just told her: "Cinnabar is very good at making poisons, and she likes poisons."

Miao Chaoyan slowly opened her mouth, but gradually, the surprise and some inexplicable emotions in her eyes became more and more obvious.

She rummaged through her pockets and took out a few poisonous weeds that she had picked and stuffed directly into her pockets without having time to sort them out, and asked her again.

"You like these too?"

Seeing these poisonous plants with his own eyes, Cinnabar's eyes lit up, "Yes!"

Miao Chaoyan raised Cinnabar's little hand and placed the poisonous grass directly into her palm.

"It's rare to see a child who likes poisonous plants, so these are for you. I also have a lot of different kinds of poisons. If you are willing to talk to me about poisonous plants, I can give you all the stocks of various poisons I have."

Chensha looked up in surprise, and Miao Chaoyan felt that she was so happy that a whole sea of ​​gorgeous flowers seemed to bloom behind her.

"Really? Are you really going to give them all to me?"

"Really." Miao Chaoyan raised her hand and touched Chensha's little head, then gently nudged the wolfdog with her elbow, using the sound transmission technique openly in front of a group of psychics and little dolls.

"Cinnabar is more like a child of my Miao family."

Wolfdog: “…That one is more like it!”

Miao Chaoyan turned around and looked at the other four little dolls.

Except for the little boy with long black hair, the remaining three are all little girls.

Among them, the child that Puppy Wang pointed out seemed a little timid. He hid behind the little girl with silver-blue eyes and only half of his head poked out. However, his temperament was very gentle, and he looked like a gentle child.

Miao Chaoyan could even imagine that this little doll must speak in a soft voice, as soft and sticky as a glutinous rice dumpling.

"Not like it." Miao Chaoyan said again.

"It looks like it!" the wolfhound insisted.

"No." Miao Chaoyan explained the reason, "The Miao family can't give birth to such a gentle child."

Wolfdog: "...If you say so, Master, then it really doesn't look like it."

This little doll looks like a glutinous rice mochi dumpling, soft and fluffy, and looks like it will never get angry with others. It has nothing to do with the crazy guys in the Miao family who act crazy every day.