Three: There is a problem with the hospital where my aunt works.

"Just now, my aunt suddenly lost her sense of taste and smell. It should be caused by it. So its ability is to steal other people's sense of smell and taste? Well, let's verify it later. If this little guy can be cultivated, it may be able to offset the damage. props."

While Zhang Yuanqing was delighted, he was inevitably worried.

There should be a spirit walker hidden in my aunt's hospital, and now it follows my aunt home, and the cultivator behind it will never let a precious spiritual servant be lost.

There will be troubles in the follow-up, and it will even endanger my aunt.

Regardless of whether the other party is an official or a wild spirit walker, it is against the regulations to use ordinary people's spirit bodies to refine spirit servants.

This thing can't be better.

"Tomorrow, I will tell Chief Shi about this matter, and make reasonable use of the resources around me..."

After he figured it out, he relaxed a lot, and examined the baby spirit lying on his palm and forearm.

Sensing his scrutiny, the little guy opened his big black button-like eyes and made a flattering voice: "Aba, Aba..."

Seeing that Zhang Yuanqing ignored him, it continued to lick the power of the Taiyin.

The IQ is higher than that of ordinary babies, but they are still unable to communicate normally...... He pinched the back of Yingling's neck and turned it over: "Come on, let me see if you are a little funny or a little troublemaker .�

"From now on, you will be called Xiao Doubi."

Zhang Yuanqing walked out of the bathroom with Yingling in his arms, the family dinner was coming to an end.

He returned to his seat, quietly hung the baby spirit around his uncle's neck, and ate as if nothing had happened.

Just use the family scum to test the ability of the baby spirit.

The uncle bit his dental floss stick and picked his teeth carefully, unaware that he was riding a dead child on his neck.

"Uncle, why don't you have a bowl of soup?"

Seeing that it was almost done, Zhang Yuanqing served soup for his uncle.

He wondered if his uncle would lose his sense of taste and smell like his aunt.

Uncle stroked his chubby belly, shook his head and said:

"No, not unless you have pancakes."

As he spoke, he made a rap gesture that he created himself. Just when Zhang Yuanqing thought he would hear the familiar lyrics, his uncle suddenly held his thumb, "Abaabaaba..."

At the same time, the baby spirit riding on his uncle's neck uttered a voice that only Zhang Yuanqing could hear: "Yoyo, Cheke Nao, here's a set of pancakes and fruits."

"Pfft~"

Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yubai spat out the chicken soup in their mouths in a tacit understanding.

Grandpa, grandma, aunt and cousin all looked mournful for their misfortune and hated their indisputability.

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Is Xiao Doubi's ability to steal a certain function of the target? Last time it was my aunt's sense of smell and taste, this time it was my uncle's ability to speak?

Zhang Yuanqing, who pretended to be coughing, was pleasantly surprised. If he can steal a certain ability from ordinary people, can he also steal a certain ability from spiritual practitioners? JrNovels.com