Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

Zhu Shuaiyi and Meng Xin and others exchanged glances of helplessness.

"Your level is so high now, you really understand your energy?" Bai Xiaoxi came from here. After wiping the sword, he squeezed the flick of the little guy's hand directly. "Are you running by yourself or I'll take you ?"

"I want to go by myself!" The little guy is small. They may take a few steps in one step. They will naturally be more tired than them. However, the difference between him at level 40 and Zhu Shuaiyi is not a level, the higher the level is. The power of one level is several times more powerful.

More importantly, the meridians on the small meat ball have already developed a lot.

How big is it after all?When he was promoted, he turned on himself invisibly, so the energy contained was much more than the normal two-line ability.

Although Bai Xiaoxi doesn't know that he has meridians in his body, he knows his current power level and reaches out his hand. "In this case, your little bottle and the sugar that Meng Xin and Zhu Shuaiyi gave you are here. custody!"

The little guy listened reflexively, holding his small bag, and his round eyes stared at Bai Xiaoxi, as if he was a bad guy who came to grab his stuff.

Bai Xiaoxi suddenly felt a headache. This little guy didn't know who had inherited it. He didn't see his mother like eating so much.

"Can't eat while running!"

As soon as the words came out, the little meat ball was relieved, holding the small backpack with joy, "Uncle, I will never eat!"

Seeing the little guy staring at the big round eyes, he was quite innocent, but he was firm.

The corner of Bai Xiaoxi's mouth twitched, and he was believed to be a ghost. Only what he said in front of Bai Ling, Li Zhenghao, and his mother would be executed.

Therefore, he seemed to have to look at Bai Shan beside his eyes.

Bai Shan is getting stricter with the meatball now, and now a serious look glances at the meatball.

A flirtatious smile on the small meat ball, he finally took down his small bag and solemnly placed it in the hands of Bai Xiaoxi. He still remembered the words, "Uncle, you must not steal the small meat ball!"

Bai Xiaoxi looked at the little guy silently, co-operating in his eyes. Everyone was as concerned as he was. He squeezed his small, tender, tender face, which was soft and smooth, and inherited. The face of his mother.

That’s right, the smaller meatballs are now more like his mother Bai Shan, so they are very beautiful. I can only say that the child’s appearance is really the same as a day. “Snack goods, you’re eating, it’s really long. Become a fat man!"

Hearing Bai Xiaoxi say this, the small meat ball looked at his small body now, because the person is small, the meat is soft, strictly speaking not fat, white tender and tender, it looks very pleasant.

"Auntie, is Little Meatball a fat man?"

Bai Ling looked down at the little guy's fleshy little hands and pulled the hem of her dress. Her round eyes were watery, and she was obviously very bitter about the term fat.

"No!" Bai Ling said softly, stroking his soft hair, "Little Meatball is the cutest and most handsome!"

At this point, the little guy immediately showed a small pearly white teeth, looking very cute.The round eyes didn't forget to look at Bai Xiaoxi, as if to say, Uncle, your aesthetic is not good.

Looking at the side, Meng Xin felt itchy, and wished to immediately squeeze the little guy's soft flesh.