Chapter 181 You Have No Fever

The little doll didn't say a word and listened to her explaining things about that era without interrupting her. She was a good audience. She just looked at her thoughtfully, and then closed her eyes slightly as if sensing something.

When she finally shut up, he opened his mouth and gave her a few words of evaluation: "You don't have a fever, you're not talking nonsense... You have a good imagination."

Ning Xuemo: "..." He clearly doesn't believe her!

That's right, although time-travel dramas have bloomed everywhere in her era, everyone understands it. But if someone really swears by saying that she (he) came from ancient times, most people still don't believe it, and will only treat the other party as a lunatic or a snake spirit disease.

Not to mention the people of this time and space, such a statement is undoubtedly a fantasy!

Believe it or not, it doesn't matter if he believes it or not, he just wants to find a trash can to confide in. I don't care whether I understand this 'trash can'!

She held his little body up and didn't care: "Then you can treat me as if I were talking in my sleep."

The little doll also seemed to have a bit of sex: "Who taught you your kung fu?"

Ning Xuemo didn't want to explain so much, and simply said one that was more reliable, but no one dared to ask for proof: "Emperor."

The little doll was stunned for a moment, and looked at her with a smile: "Are you sure it's him?"

"Sure, everyone thinks so."

"Uh, then tell me what he looks like?"

"You know him too?" Ning Xuemo glanced at him.

"I know." The little doll replied succinctly.

"Then do you know him?"

"Little girl, I'm asking you now!" The little doll's face tensed, and the momentum around her body was actually extremely powerful.

The surrounding temperature also seemed to drop.

Ning Xuemo was not afraid of him, but narrowed his eyes, "Little guy, I'm asking you now, you are my captive, you have to answer whatever I ask you!"

The little doll's eyes drooped slightly: "Okay, I'm your prisoner, let me answer you first, I know him, and our friendship is not shallow."

Ning Xuemo opened her eyes wide and blurted out, "You know that old scumbag at such a young age?!"

After saying one sentence, I felt like I had made a second mistake.

This little baby looks small, and according to the years of cultivation, it should be quite a lot. Maybe he really knows the emperor. Didn't the rumors say that Emperor Zun would occasionally come to this ninth peak?

The blue veins on the little doll's forehead jumped: "Old God Stick?"

There was a hint of grinding teeth in his tone, and his eyes were meaningful: "You are really brave! It shows that you lied just now. If he was your master, would you dare to call him that?"

Ning Xuemo had already thought about the words, and immediately began to fool: "Little guy, don't you understand? The old god stick is actually an honorary title in our place, the old is Laozi, the god is the god, the stick... the stick. The meaning is even more extraordinary. If you call the real pillar, you will say that he is a white jade pillar, and the pillar is actually a stick. The emperor's status is noble and it is the spiritual support of the people of this continent. So calling him "Old God Cudgel" is an honorary title."

The little doll looked at her silently for a while, then closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Ning Xuemo was a little puzzled: "You don't ask me what he looks like anymore?" Aren't all children curious? This little doll is seriously lacking in curiosity.

"Do you really know?" The little doll was a little disinterested, obviously not interested.