Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

"Blood? Drinking blood for baby dolls?" Little Jin shook his head like a rattle.

"When our children are born, only those who have the deepest relationship with their parents are willing to drink their parents' blood. Children raised in this way grow up very quickly in ten days and a year. I think young masters should be able to drink your blood. Try it Try, if it doesn’t work, let’s think of another way.”

Xiao Jin looked terrified.I rely on!What is this strange place?

But seeing that the little baby was about to open his mouth to cry loudly again, he was so cruel that he would treat a dead horse as a horse doctor! As long as it can make him stop crying, he is willing to do anything.He bit his index finger with one bite, and a smear of purple blood came out. Xiaojin quickly stretched out his finger. When the doll, who had its mouth shut and its eyes closed, smelled the blood, it opened its mouth to enclose Dad's finger, and wriggled without a trace of hesitation. The small mouth sucked fiercely.

Xiao Jin was dizzy for a while.I rely on!Master Tong was really right!

"Master, you are really blessed! I think you don't need to worry about the young master!" Master Tong said.

Xiao Jin could feel his fingers being sucked numb, and a strange feeling of blood being sucked from his body made his heart shudder.I saw that the little baby's face was flushed red, and the little pale face before was exuding a moist light in a short while.

Really so smart?How about I get some myself?Nourishing and nourishing?

'Boom~~' The milk doll sucked for about a few minutes, let go of his father's finger, looked at his father with squinted eyes and smirked, "Oh!!!"

He seemed to be talking to himself.Xiaojin was excited for a while, and all the fear and grievance just now disappeared.This kid can really comfort people.

Xiao Jin sniffled and pointed at the baby's little nose, "Son! Call me Daddy! Call me Daddy!"

'Boo~~Booboo~~~~' The milk doll listened to Xiaojin's voice very attentively, and made an indistinct sound from his mouth, but it was this indistinct cry that made Xiaojin stay in place as if struck by lightning , Touched, excited, willing, protected... In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Master Tong, listen, he's called Dad!" Xiao Jin jumped up happily and danced on the spot.

Master Tong shook his head faintly, heh~~ Novice dad!well!It seems that the young masters don't have to suffer the tragic fate of being sent away.

Master Tong got up from the ground and said earnestly to Xiao Jin: "I say, young master! What you should think of is not begging the young masters not to be born, but to earn some money quickly and buy a curly sheep back. The curly sheep produces rich milk. The young masters will have milk to drink!" Master Tong said, and at the end, he was spitting all over the place, with an excited expression of hating iron for not being steel.

Xiao Jin blinked. "Curly sheep?"

"Yes! With curly sheep, you don't have to work so hard to feed blood!" Master Tong said.

Xiao Jin nodded to express his determination: "Okay! We must bring a curly sheep back before the children are born. By the way, how much is a curly sheep?"

"One hundred words~~" Master Tong replied.

"Cut! That's not very expensive, is it?" Xiao Jin stretched out his hand and waved.

"It's one hundred cents per catty, and a good milk-producing sheep is at least one hundred catties. The Fenghuang family is rich in curly sheep, and our family also raised some in the past, but later..." Master Tong held his forehead and glanced at Xiaojin.

Xiao Jin pouted, "You know, you were defeated by Jin Shengchi again, right?"

Anyway, he is now synonymous with a prodigal son.

Xiao Jin counted with his fingers, "One by one, one by one, two by two..."

"Don't forget, it's ten taels of silver for a curly sheep." Master Tong interrupted his calculation.

Xiao Jin smiled "hehe", "Twelve taels, that's quite a lot of money."

"If you know it, you should know it! We grown-ups can eat less or not, but the little ones can't! We still have to earn money!" Master Tong exhorted and said.

Xiao Jin sighed deeply, "Got it!" It seems that he is destined to work hard to make money and save money, and he still can't get rid of the fate of poverty after being reborn!

Just thinking about it, I smelled a bad smell floating in the room.

Xiao Jin sniffled, looked around, and aimed at Master Tong, "Are you always farting?"

Master Tong was so angry that his beard twitched, "This old slave is still thinking about whether you farted? This old slave hasn't eaten for five days!"

Xiao Jin scratched his scalp in embarrassment, sniffed in the direction of the stench, and finally fixed his eyes on the baby who was lying on the bed playing with 'babbling'.

An idea popped up in my mind.

No, isn't it?Never! ! !

"I think it's the young master shitting!" Master Tong probed his head and said.

Xiao Jin leaned over slowly, lifted up the little baby's legs, took a closer look, and saw a foul smell rushing towards him.

"Giggle~~~" the little doll laughed happily.

"Master Tong, you are very experienced, you..." Xiao Jin turned around and wanted to coax Master Tong to deal with the doll's poop.

Master Tong has long since disappeared!

Xiaojin's face was full of tears.He regretted it again!He has never wiped the butt or ass of anyone else except himself! !

"I don't seem to have a problem at all!" Xiao Jin shook his hands, feet and neck, thinking that he might fall to the ground on the spot after being sucked blood, but he didn't expect that the milk baby didn't suck much at all.

"Master, don't be too happy. This is just a young master. Are other young masters willing to drink your blood? If not, what should you do?" Master Tong reminded.

Yes!One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, there are still nine babies in the field.What if they refuse to drink blood and want milk? ? ?

Xiao Jin fell to his knees with a 'plop'.What did Master Tong think he was going to do?

"Buddha Bodhisattva Jesus Allah~~~ Children, please don't be born so soon!"

Master Tong's neck tilted, his feet slipped, and he almost fell to the ground and couldn't get up.