Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom

Chapter 11: Spiritual power

Jiaojiao's eyes twinkled, he nodded obediently and said: "OK."

Qiu Sheng found a rough piece of straw paper, took out a pen and wrote Jiao's word on it, then smiled and showed it to his younger sister, and explained: "Jiaojiao, this is Jiao in your name."

Jiaojiao took the paper and looked at the words on it curiously. He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled happily. Turns out this is his name. While learning to write with his small hands, he said, "Brother, there are so many strokes."

“Kakak will teach you some simple things first. Jiaojiao is very smart, she has to learn quickly.” Qiu Sheng smiled and stroked the soft and black hair of his little sister.

Jiaojiao nodded with a smile, and said happily: "As Jiaojiao learns to write, you can write the names of your parents, sisters and brothers."

"it's good."

Qiusheng continued to copy the book and tell his story. Jiaojiao listened carefully while observing the words on the paper, but his fingers could not write well on the wooden table. He looked outside with dark eyes and said, "Brother, I want to go out. Play." Play."

Qiu Sheng thought the little girl was tired of staying at home, so he put down his pen, and walked out while holding her.

In the field,

Qiu Sheng hugged his younger sister and asked, "Is Jiaojiao thirsty?"

Jiaojiao raised her white face, shook her head and said, "I'm not thirsty, brother, copy your notebook to make money, Jiaojiao can do it alone."

Qiu Sheng looked at his sister's serious face, smiled and nodded his nose, "It's okay, brother will accompany you."

“No, Jiaojiao can't lose it.” Jiaojiao struggled to get down from his older brother's arms.

Qiu Sheng had no choice but to go and block the gate fence to prevent the little girl from running out.

“Jiaojiao, then her older brother walked into the house to copy the notebook. If you have anything to do, call that big brother.”

"Oke~" Jiaojiao nodded softly.

After Qiusheng entered the house, Jiaojiao first went to the backyard to look at the chicken coop. This time her mother was not around, so she sneaked into the chicken coop to see her.

Well, the bed of the rapids is bare, and the chickens have not laid eggs.

"Squeak..."

The hen suddenly flapped her wings, and Jiaojiao ran away in fear.

Running into the front yard, Jiaojiao remembered that he was a human now, no longer a ginseng spirit, and he had nothing to fear from the bird-like flying chicken.

Thinking of the purpose of going out, Jiaojiao found a branch, took out a piece of paper on which his elder brother wrote his name, and scratched it to the ground with the branch.

Wang's courtyard was a muddy field, and there were scars if the branches were lightly caressed. Jiaojiao was overjoyed, and carefully copied the names with small branches.

Click!

Suddenly a stone was thrown into the courtyard, and it happened to hit Jiaojiao's leg.

Jiaojiao stood up and looked outside the courtyard.

Outside the fence, a tiger in a mandarin jacket was staring at him and sticking out his tongue: "Slightly~ Wang Baojiao is a weak chick, who cannot shrug his shoulders or hands, and have to carry her in his arms.when did she come out..."

Jiaojiao looked at him, then at the rocks on the ground, took the stone with his small hand and threw it back at him, then said gently, "Call Jiaojiao, you brat."

Huzi who was laughing at people saw the stone hit him, and jumped to avoid it, but she did not want the stone to hit her forehead like a long eye.

Huzi was startled for a moment, then pointed towards Wang Baojiao while covering his forehead, and cursed: "You weak rooster dares to hit me, I, I will look for a stone to kill you!"

Huzi held her forehead, looked around and saw a large and powerful stone, then ran to pick it up.

Sick tiger cries in the agonized tiger, and the wolf cries and screams: "Woohoohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Jiaojiao blinked his big eyes to see him cry, and seeing his tears and snot flowing into his mouth, he took a step back in disdain and muttered softly: "You are a weak chicken."

Inside the house, Qiu Sheng heard someone crying outside, and ran out in panic. He was relieved to see that it was not the little girl.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Qiu Sheng looked at the tiger outside, which was wedged on the branch, and he frowned and prepared to go outside.

At this moment, Jiaojiao ran over and pulled his eldest brother, Ruanuo complained: "He hit Jiaojiao with a stone, he is evil."

Qiu Sheng's complexion changed when he heard that, he immediately knelt down and hugged the little girl to look, and asked anxiously, "Jiaojiao, where did the tiger hit you? Do you feel pain?"

“My leg banged, no pain.” Jiao Jiao shook her head and said.

Hearing that he did not hit her, Qiu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, carried his younger sister, looked towards Huzi who was still howling there, and said unhappily, "You dare to secretly bully my little sister, you do it yourself."

"Qiu Sheng, come and save me, I promise I won't bother you..." Huzi sobbed until his nose came out, begging for mercy.

Qiu Sheng pursed his lips, about to walk with Jiaojiao in his arms, when suddenly some villagers ran from a distance.

“Hey, I said that from a distance it looks like a tiger, why is it still stuck in a branch!”

"Quick, get rid of the branch, and show this bastard to kick the tree again..."

Huzi seemed to be saved by someone, so she cried even more heartbreakingly and shouted: "No, it's all caused by the weakness of the old Wang family chicken. He hit me with a rock, woo woo woo... "

“Li Dahu, don't scold my sister!” Qiu Sheng said with a serious face.

Jiaojiao was the treasure of the entire family, and the entire family was reluctant to say a serious word, so it was her turn to say something bad about her little sister here.

A few adults saved Hu Zi in a moment. Relying on the presence of the adults beside him, Hu Zi sat on the ground and raised a lump of earth with her hands, raised her chin and shouted: "Damn! You sick bastard! I blame you for being overwhelmed by that tree, your family is a pesky ghost, anyone who infects you in the entire village will be unlucky.

The villagers glanced at the two brothers and sisters when they heard those words, but they did not help to speak.

According to them, this Wang family was indeed rather evil, and the children born were all sickly, stupid and weak. It's not bad luck or anything like that.

"You're talking nonsense!" Qiu was furious, and Li Dahu was clearly speaking nonsense, so he coughed lightly in moments of anxiety, "coughing, coughing,"

Jiaojiao in his arms frowned, and hurriedly patted the older brother on the back, and comforted him in a soft voice: "Brother, don't be angry, don't be angry."

“Don't be afraid, Jiaojiao, brother is fine, cough cough.” Qiu Sheng coughed again as he spoke.

Huzi got up from the ground, grinning in pain all over her body, and blamed the two sick little people for her complaints, opened her mouth and cursed: "You are not just a sick person, you are not a sick person, you will also become a short-lived ghost sooner or later!"

Cursing people, this person is too bad! Jiaojiao closed his eyes angrily and exerted his spiritual power vigorously. Although his spiritual power was extremely weak, he also played a role.

Click!

A large beehive suddenly fell from a tree on the side of the road and hit Huzi. The swarm of bees buzzed, and Huzi waved his hand in fear and shouted: "Ah! Go—"

But the bees surrounded him tightly, and after a while they stung him with a large balm all over his head.

"Ah - run..."

The villagers were chased by a herd of bees, and the people ran away in fear.

Qiu Sheng was frightened by this sight, and ran towards the house with a hand protecting Jiaojiao, but he did not realize that the bees were not flying towards them at all.