Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1881: Gu Nuo'er doesn't love you enough?

Hearing Shuweng say this, Gu Nuoer thought about it and accepted the gift.

Ye Siming was the first to put his hand on the left side of the box.

After waiting for a while, there was no response.

Gu Nuo'er and Qiong Qi both blinked at Ye Siming.

Ye Siming frowned: "Is this box broken?"

Shu Weng was stunned: "No, please let me see it, Your Majesty."

He lifted the box and looked up, down, left and right.

Suddenly, Shu Weng said with a smile: "I forgot, when I put my hand on it, I think about the other person in my heart before I can open it."

The coldness that had just rolled up in Ye Siming's black eyes disappeared at this moment.

Qiong Qi also wiped away a cold sweat.

If you let the Demon Empress think that the Lord Demon God doesn't love her.

I am afraid that the demon **** will cut off the beard of the old man of the tree on the spot.

This time, Ye Siming put his hand up again, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

After a while—

Only a slight "click" was heard, and the lid on the left gradually rose and opened.

The light, as bright as moonlight, suddenly burst out.

The flower seeds are bigger than Gu Nuo'er imagined.

About the size of a thumb.

The other half is hidden under the box on the right.

Gu Nuo'er stretched out her delicate palm, placed it on the right, and then closed her eyes.

At this moment, all her heart was thinking about Ye Siming.

However, after waiting for a long time, I did not hear the movement of the box opening.

Gu Nuo'er opened her eyes in confusion: "Why can't you open it?"

Shu Weng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to check again: "Please let me see."

But after looking for a long time, I didn't find the problem.

Shu Weng touched his head in thought.

Ye Siming folded his arms, his face turned cold.

"It's a long time ago, your box may have been broken long ago."

Shu Weng quickly shook his head: "It stands to reason that it won't. This is all the mana of the patriarch. If it is broken, the flower seeds will not remain so bright."

After all, the Asura Realm will devour all pure spiritual power.

Shu Weng was very distressed and thought about it: "There is another possibility."

Gu Nuo'er hurriedly asked, "What is it?"

Shu Weng raised his eyes full of wisdom, but some vicissitudes, and looked at Gu Nuoer.

"If you don't love each other enough, naturally you won't be able to open the box."

Gu Nuo'er's beautiful eyes froze.

Before she said anything, Ye Siming suddenly stood up.

Pulling out the broken sword, Ye Nuo started chopping the box.

Qiongqi hurried over and stopped Ye Siming with his claws.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

Ye Siming's face was cold, and his eyes were dark red.

He said nothing.

Then he pinned the broken sword back to his waist, used his fist to condense the mana, and hit the iron box.

The box remained motionless.

Even if Ye Siming's demon power is strong, he can't break the shell on the right.

At the end, Ye Siming pushed the box forward.

"Broken." He said coldly.

Shu Weng was frightened by Ye Siming's reaction just now.

He was stunned for a while, then nodded quickly, and said in agreement, "It should be broken."

Ye Siming waved his hand, his eyes were violent, and his tone was cold: "Take this broken box back."

"Yes." Shu Weng was about to stretch out his hand.

Gu Nuo'er suddenly said, "Wait! I'll try again."

So, Ye Siming watched, the girl put her hand up, closed her eyes, and frowned for a while.

The box still won't open.

She opened her eyes, took a breather, and closed her eyes again to try.

Still can't open!

Gu Nuo'er's pink face showed an anxious look, and there was puzzlement in her jet-black eyes.

"Strange, how could this be!"

Ye Siming felt sorry for her and held Gu Nuo'er's hand to reassure her: "This is just a broken box, it can't prove anything."