Chapter 969

Bao'er held the mini gourd with her chubby little hands, and pointed at the insects, and suddenly saw a black light like a black hole flashing from the mouth of the gourd.

The space near the mouth of the gourd seemed to have collapsed, and everything nearby flew towards that black hole-like light spot.

While Han Sen was stunned, he saw that the overwhelming tide of bugs rushed towards the mouth of the mini gourd as if they were drawn by a water pump.

The miniature gourd is about the size of Bao'er's palm. A small gourd can't even hold a bigger bug.

But the tide-like insects were strangely sucked into the black hole, and even the huge tank-like twin-tailed poisonous scorpion was directly sucked into the mini gourd.

The Han Sen people were dumbfounded. A large number of bugs were sucked up in a blink of an eye. Even the god-blood-level alien bugs were not spared and were sucked into the mini gourd.

The mini gourd is like a mustard seed space, no matter how many bugs are sucked in, it seems like it can't see the bottom.

Snapped!

All the bugs in the sky were sucked clean, Bao'er clapped the gourd in his hand, and the gourd disappeared for some reason.

Bao'er held the bottle in the other hand and looked at Han Sen pitifully: "Dad, Bao'er wants to drink grandma."

"Drink, let's drink it right away, and drink the most expensive, green, pollution-free and pure natural organic milk." Han Sen hugged Bao'er, his mouth couldn't close his mouth with joy.

With the little ancestor Bao'er here, if anyone dares to come here to make trouble in the future, he will just go down the gourd, and he won't even know his mother if he takes care of it.

Taking Bao'er back to the sanctuary, Han Sen made a bottle of milk for Bao'er himself, and Bao'er immediately held the bottle and sucked happily.

"Bao'er, where was the gourd you held in your hand just now?" Han Sen asked Bao'er who was drinking milk with a smile on his face.

Bao'er tilted her head and looked at Han Sen puzzled, as if she didn't understand what Han Sen was talking about.

"It's that gourd, the one that sucks many small bugs into it..." Han Sen said with gestures, and took a paper and pen to draw a small gourd.

Bao'er suddenly looked stunned, hugged the bottle and said, "That belongs to Bao'er."

Han Sen quickly said: "Dad knows that it belongs to Bao'er, and Dad also knows that Bao'er is the most obedient, can you lend that gourd to Dad for fun?"

"Bao'er is the best, give it to Dad." Bao'er slapped her palm, and the mini gourd appeared in her palm, and she handed it directly to Han Sen.

"My dear daughter, Daddy really loves you for nothing." Han Sen took the mini gourd and was overjoyed. He quickly imitated Bao'er's breath movement technique, holding the mini gourd to face the shivering little white bear lying in the corner After taking a photo, he shouted loudly at the same time: "Accept."

The little white bear was startled, and immediately urinated on the floor, paralyzed on the ground and unable to get up, but the miniature gourd didn't respond at all, and there was no black hole at the gourd mouth to light up.

"Take it! Take it! Take it!" Han Sen yelled three times in a row, and kept running the breath circulation technique, but it was useless at all, and the mini gourd still didn't respond at all.

But the little white bear was so frightened that he couldn't see it. When Han Sen yelled, its body trembled violently. It yelled three times in a row, but the gourd didn't work, but the little white bear's eyes widened and he passed out.

It's almost as if the three shots were jammed during the shooting, it's not bad that the death row prisoner didn't get scared to death.

"Strange, how could it be useless?" Han Sen was depressed, and he smiled again, and brought the gourd to Bao'er: "Bao'er, how can this gourd be able to collect things?"

Holding the bottle, Bao'er looked at Han Sen suspiciously while drinking the milk. Obviously he didn't understand what Han Sen said, and asked with a full face.

Han Sen tried his best to make all kinds of gestures, but Bao'er was too long to understand what he meant, and looked at him blankly.

"The gourd...inside...the bugs...can you let them out?" Seeing that Bao'er couldn't understand, Han Sen thought about the bugs inside again.

There are many bugs inside, and there are several god-blood-level existences. If you release them and kill them one by one, you can get a lot of god genes, and there are not a few mutant genes.

But Bao'er still didn't understand, so Han Sen patted the gourd in his hand and shook it in front of Bao'er: "The bugs inside...the bugs..."

Bao'er showed a dazed look, smiled happily, and reached for the gourd.

Han Sen was overjoyed at once, thinking that Bao'er understood, but who knew that Bao'er slapped the gourd with his chubby little hand, and the gourd disappeared immediately.

"Who will help me? Is there a school that teaches baby language?" Han Sen helplessly covered his forehead with one hand, and was so depressed that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Since he couldn't make sense with Bao'er, Han Sen turned his attention to the little white bear lying on the ground, planning to kill this despicable and shameless guy for meat.

But just as Han Sen walked up to the little white bear, the comatose little white bear immediately got up and kowtowed to Han Sen. This guy was pretending to be dead just now.

"Begging for mercy now, it's too late." Han Sen was about to make a move, but Bao'er clapped his hands excitedly, as if he was amused by the little white bear's cowardice.

Seeing that Bao'er was happy, the little white bear rolled his eyes immediately, stopped kowtowing to Han Sen, turned to Bao'er, somersaulted, half-stand on his hands, and performed the unique skill of jumping with his tongue upside down. The son giggled and clapped his hands, looking very happy.

"This guy's intelligence is really high." Han Sen was surprised.

Seeing that Bao'er was so happy, the little white bear worked harder and even crawled up to Bao'er's side, stretching out his hand and tongue to lick Bao'er's little feet to show his affection.

But who knew that Bao'er thought it was too dirty, so he wouldn't let it touch him, so he slapped it, and the little white bear's fat face was distorted immediately, and his body turned over three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, viciously It hit the wall of the palace, as if stuck to it, and it took a while before it slid down and fell to the ground, limbs twitching non-stop.

"Pfft!" Han Sen didn't laugh out loud just now, this guy wants to keep Bao'er alive, I'm afraid some people will suffer in the future.

Han Sen didn't kill it for the time being. The blood of the little white bear can attract alien creatures and insects. Han Sen plans to raise it first, and usually use it as a toy for Bao'er, and then let some blood out, and use it as a trap to attract alien creatures and insects. .

So the little white bear took a life, but this was also the beginning of its tragic fate.

Han Sen let the little white bear wash it up and let Bao'er play with it, lest Bao'er run around bored.

From time to time, Han Sen heard miserable bear calls from the sanctuary, sometimes accompanied by rumbling sounds.

Elder Huang and the others in the Eastern District had strange expressions on their faces when they heard the screams. They thought Han Sen had some special hobbies, like torturing bears or something.

The little white bear was so bruised all day long that he almost lost the strength to move. He thought he could rest after being seriously injured, but soon he found out that he was too naive.

The wound on its body was healed by Han Sen with holy light at night, and it still had to play with Bao'er the next day.

In addition to trying to please Bao'er when Bao'er was trampled on, Han Sen would also spill a tube of blood from time to time, making the little white bear doubt his life as a bear, and feel that his future is gloomy.

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