After the paper crane was destroyed, Nuobao naturally felt it too.
The little guy had a sullen face and couldn't help but snorted.
"What's wrong?" Feng Qingchen turned his face and looked at her curiously.
How can a little person have such a big temper?
I don't know what I'm thinking about all day long.
Originally, when Mu Han left with Nuo Bao, he did not notify Feng Qingchen and did not take him with him.
It was Feng Qingchen who relied on his own intelligence to catch up with him halfway after getting the news early in the morning.
Mu Han just glanced at him lightly at that time.
She didn't say anything about his shameless behavior.
Since the tyrant did not drive him away, Feng Qingchen naturally stood down with a smile.
Although, Mu Han couldn't drive him away even if he wanted to.
"Dad, I know where those bad guys are." Nuobao didn't shy away from Feng Qingchen at all.
Anyway, this is Nuobao's biological uncle, so people can tell him.
Even if you want to, you can't hide it.
Feng Qingchen was so smart that he had already noticed the abnormality.
But he was a smart man and didn't ask too much.
"Yes." Mu Han slowly broke off the orange peel and stuffed a piece of plump orange meat into Nuobao's mouth.
After chewing Nuobao twice, he was suddenly sore that his fair and tender face wrinkled into a bun.
Seeing this, Mu Han paused and stuffed all the oranges in his hand into Mu Lianjing's mouth.
Mu Lianjing had a dull look on his face. He stuffed his mouth full of oranges and chewed two mouthfuls subconsciously.
Immediately afterwards, his stunned face seemed to be slightly distorted for a moment.
But it soon returned to its sluggish appearance.
The tyrant sees nothing wrong in doing so.
Then he picked up another orange on the table.
This time he tasted it himself first and made sure it was sweet before feeding it to Nuobao's mouth.
"them……"
"exist……"
It wasn't that Nuo Bao wanted to speak word by word, but that as soon as she opened her mouth, Mu Han stuffed a piece of orange into her mouth.
Nothing in the universe is as important as feeding your daughter.
The little guy has to eat and talk, and his little mouth keeps banging, not to mention how busy he is.
Feng Qingchen:...
After feeding a whole orange, Mu Han finally stopped, took the handkerchief from Eunuch De, and wiped his hands slowly.
"Continue." He nodded slightly.
Nuobao danced and gestured.
It's a pity that the little boy is too young, and many places are not described clearly.
And most of them are mixed with Nuobao's bad words about them.
Not to mention that Feng Qingchen couldn't understand, even Mu Han, his own father, couldn't understand.
Nuobao sighed, showing disgust.
Dad and uncle are so stupid. Nuo Bao has already made it so clear, why don't they understand.
Feng Qingchen touched her nose and thought to herself, it's not because they are too stupid.
There are so many mountains in Canglan Kingdom, who knows which one Nuobao is talking about.
In desperation, Nuobao had to ask for pen and paper and planned to draw it.
Eunuch De quickly handed over the pen and paper.
Nuobao held the brush with a serious and focused look on his face.
Feng Qingchen approached curiously.
At first, he looked at it seriously.
But soon, the look on his face changed to confusion.
"The painting is done." Nuobao wiped the non-existent sweat on his head, and he didn't even know the ink on his hand was stained on his face.
The little guy held up the painting and handed it to Mu Han like a treasure.
"Dad, look." You can recognize it now, right?
The corners of Feng Qingchen's mouth twitched slightly, "What kind of thing are you drawing? It doesn't look like anything."
He looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see Nuobao's paintings.
"Uncle, why are you so stupid?" Nuobao gave him a look of disgust.
Feng Qingchen almost laughed angrily. If he wasn't afraid of damaging Nuo Bao's self-confidence, he would have told her directly.
It's not that he is too stupid, but Nuobao's soul painting is too nonsense.
"Who can see this?" Feng Qingchen couldn't help complaining.
When he looked up, he saw Mu Han looking attentively.
As if I can really understand it...
Feng Qingchen didn’t believe it.
"Do you understand?" He leaned over curiously.
Mu Han took the time to glance at him, he was really familiar with him.
He ignored Feng Qingchen and quickly put the painting away.
"How is it?" Nuobao looked at him expectantly.
Daddy must understand her, right?
"After reading it, I understand."
Hearing this, Nuobao couldn't help but cheer.
Sure enough, only dad knows Nuobao best.
Not like that idiot uncle.
Seeing Feng Qingchen's confused expression, the little guy made a face and said, "Idiot uncle."
Feng Qingchen:...
Well, he really doesn't understand.
Maybe this is the tacit understanding between father and daughter.
…
With a clear direction, many unnecessary journeys can be avoided.
Fortunately, the team of Beiming envoys moved forward very slowly.
I guess I was lazy and stopped a lot along the way.
Mu Han ordered to speed up.
After half a month.
They soon caught up with the team of Beiming envoys.
What the Imperial Master didn't know was that although he destroyed the paper crane, the mark left by Nuobao on his body was not eliminated.
No matter where they go, they will eventually be found by Nuobao.
"Eh..." Nuobao suddenly made a puzzled sound.
"What's wrong?" Mu Han was always paying attention to the little boy's movements and asked when he saw what happened.
"Dad, why don't they move?"
Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the enemy, the team of the Beiming Envoy did not move for half a month.
Nuobao finally realized something was wrong.
They were still in the valley at the beginning.
Could it be...
Are you waiting for them?
Nuobao did guess right.
As soon as they stepped into this mountain range, a spy noticed it and immediately reported the matter to the national master.
The Imperial Master Jie Jie smiled sarcastically and said, "You've come just in time. Let this three-year-old child experience the power of this old man today."
The old and new grudges were combined, and the Imperial Master was completely tempted to kill.
Today, this valley is their burial place.
Even if he couldn't kill Mu Han, he still had to get rid of the masters around him and break his arms.
At this moment, the national master is full of confidence, and he still doesn't know what will be waiting for him next.
…
Mu Han naturally guessed what Nuobao could guess.
They had just stepped into this mountain range and were still on the periphery.
But you can see traces of many people coming along the road.
It is enough to see that the team of Beiming envoys did stay here.
Strangely, this valley is very quiet.
It stands to reason that even on the periphery, there would be some docile and harmless herbivores.
But along the way, they didn't see even a living creature.
There was a lifeless silence throughout the valley.
"Little princess, where are we going next?" Jin Shan strode over and asked in a loud voice.
Since Nuobao showed his hand before him.
Jin Shan is now convinced and convinced of Nuobao.
But no, now he directly passed over Mu Han and turned to ask Nuo Bao for his opinion.
Nuobao closed his eyes, felt it carefully, and raised his finger in a certain direction without hesitation.
"There."
Almost as soon as she finished speaking, something unexpected happened suddenly.
I saw a gray mist appearing in the mountain forest at some point.
The fog came quickly and strangely.
"No, this mist is weird! Everyone, hold your nose and mouth, don't inhale it!!"
Jin Shan seemed careless, but he was very vigilant. He soon realized something was wrong and quickly covered his nose.
At the same time, don’t forget to raise the voice reminder.
Unfortunately, it was too late, and many people inhaled the mist.
Soon, the soldiers in the team fell down one after another.
