"Has everything been dealt with?"
Mu Han looked indifferent and did not take that little person seriously.
"Yes." The war king knew that he was asking about the remnants of the party that King Chen had fled.
The two of them asked questions back and forth.
Nuobao was completely ignored.
"Daddy!" Nuobao was furious.
At first she thought her father did it on purpose.
But now Nuobao knows.
Daddy clearly didn't recognize her.
This made Xiaotuanzi very angry.
Stupid dad!
"Daddy..."
Hear this angry little milky voice.
The tyrant's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally lowered his head and looked at her.
"Daddy, I am Nuobao!" The little guy curled his lips, very unhappy.
After hearing this, Mu Han finally had to admit it.
The little coal in front of him, who was so dirty that he couldn't even see the original appearance, was his daughter.
Dear daughter!
Nuobao's emotions come and go quickly.
Seeing that his father finally recognized him, the little guy couldn't help but grin, showing his white teeth.
It was the only bright color on that dark little face.
tyrant:"……"
Nuobao missed his father so much that he couldn't help but rush forward and hugged the tyrant's thigh tightly.
The little guy cooed coquettishly while rubbing his dirty little face on his robe, like a slimy and coquettish little cat.
Some gray marks gradually appeared on the tyrant's black robe.
Nuobao rubbed left and right.
The black ash on his face rubbed onto Mu Han's body.
The little face is partly white and partly black, just like a little cat. The little guy grins, and his big eyes are bright and sparkling.
The tyrant is simply infuriating and hilarious.
Although I dislike Nuobao, this little coal, he is my own cub after all...
The father does not mind that the son is dirty.
Forget it, I should still be able to get it after washing it.
Mu Han thought as he picked Nuobao up from the ground.
"Father..." When he raised his eyes, he saw Mu Lianjing standing not far away, looking at him with tears in his eyes.
Mu Lianjing sniffed.
He also missed his father.
He also wanted to rush up and hug Mu Han's thigh like Nuobao.
But Mu Lianjing didn’t dare…
He was afraid that his father would kick him out.
After all, it’s not just a day or two since my father stopped doing human affairs.
That kick would shatter the fragile relationship between father and son.
Unexpectedly, Mu Han's stern expression seemed to soften a little after seeing him.
"You did a good job and protected your sister. This is my heir."
When Mu Lianjing heard this, his eyes widened in disbelief at first, and then he almost jumped with excitement.
Father praised him!
His father actually praised him...
Mu Lianjing was ecstatic. He never expected that he would receive a compliment from his father in his lifetime.
Mu Lianjing's mood suddenly felt as if he was floating in the clouds, and he couldn't help but grin his lips and giggle.
This is the first time he has been praised by his father since he was so old.
Mu Lianjing could brag about this in front of the fourth and fifth princes for the rest of his life.
Mu Lianjing was as excited as if he had been injected with blood.
My waist no longer hurts, my legs are no longer weak, and I have forgotten all the hardships I have endured these days.
"Actually, I didn't do anything. It was Nuobao who protected me..."
Mu Lianjing scratched his head, although it was exciting to be praised by his father.
But he didn't want to take all the credit.
It's quite embarrassing to say.
His brother actually relies on Nuobao for protection.
Mu Lianjing was about to brag about Nuobao's heroic deeds to his father.
However, the next moment, Nuobao looked weak and fell limply into Mu Han's arms.
"What's wrong?" Mu Han's eyebrows darkened, and a look of worry flashed across his eyes.
All the strength in Nuobao's body had been drained, and he was extremely weak at the moment.
The little guy fell in his father's arms, hanging like a limp kitten.
"Dad, I'm so tired..." Nuobao said weakly.
In order to save her brother and Ling Xiao, she broke through the ban in desperation and spent too much energy.
The sequelae hit now.
Nuobao was so tired that he couldn't even move his fingers.
At this moment, I just want to lie on a soft bed and have a good sleep.
"Nuobao, what's wrong with you?" Mu Lianjing scratched his head.
His sister had shown great power just now, killing everyone in all directions, scaring King Chen's subordinates to the point of urinating and running away without their armor.
Why was Nuobao suddenly so weak at this moment?
The tyrant's eyes suddenly darkened, "Are you injured?"
His heart tightened, and he fiddled with Nuobao's soft little arms and inspected them carefully.
"No." Nuobao Xiaonai responded softly.
"tired……"
No injuries were found on Nuobao, and the tyrant's heart gradually fell to the ground.
"I'll take you back."
Mu Han held Nuobao in his arms and patted her back gently with his palms.
As if to comfort the little one.
The gentle movements reveal a bit of cautious tenderness.
It's like treating a lost treasure.
Rumble…
Accidents will happen.
The sky was originally clear.
In the blink of an eye, the sky became overcast.
Thick clouds cover the sky, swallowing up the light.
The whole world fell into darkness in the blink of an eye.
There was a dull and depressing feeling about an approaching storm.
People who don’t know why the sky changes so quickly.
It must be a thunderstorm coming soon.
Only Nuobao noticed something was wrong.
Her keen intuition made her feel a hint of danger.
Hearing this unusual roar of thunder, it seemed as if the earth was shaking.
Nuobao forced his eyelids open and opened his eyes.
She saw lightning crisscrossing the cloudy sky.
The thunder became louder and louder, but no raindrops fell.
Even from such a long distance, seeing the purple lightning surging in the clouds still brought a palpitating sense of crisis.
That was no ordinary lightning.
That is……
Thunder!
The little guy's face changed slightly.
She knew that she had violated the rules by overusing her spiritual power and hurting mortals.
Was noticed by Heaven.
"Dad, please leave quickly."
Nuobao's little face was full of anxiety as he struggled to twist his little body to get out of Mu Han's arms.
While stretching out his soft little hands, he pushed Mu Han's chest hard.
It's a pity that Nuobao doesn't have much strength now, so he couldn't push Mu Han away.
Instead, it's like a little kitten stepping on its milk with soft flesh pads.
"What's wrong?"
The tyrant immediately noticed the tension in the little guy's tone.
He held Nuobao's little paw with one hand and squeezed it gently.
With silent comfort.
"Those thunders were directed at me."
Nuobao struggled for a long time and was so tired that he was panting and unable to get out of his father's arms.
In desperation, the little guy had no choice but to tell each other.
"Dad, please leave quickly and stay away from Nuobao."
Sky thunder doesn't have eyes. If Mu Han gets too close to Nuobao, he will definitely be struck together.
"Coming for you?" Mu Han's eyes narrowed.
Thunder?
"Yes!" Nuobao nodded heavily, his young face full of seriousness.
The little guy just wanted to find a place without people and bear the thunder alone.
"If daddy doesn't leave, he won't be able to leave later, and he will be struck by lightning!"
Nuobao said with a threatening look.
How about it, are you scared?
Then go quickly.
But instead of leaving, Mu Han tightened his arms and hugged the little boy a little tighter.
"What would happen to you if you were hit?" Mu Han asked in a deep voice.
