The warm sun shone on his body, and Wang Hao drove the cheese towards Swan Lake (Wild Duck Lake), while paying close attention to Xiao Chengcheng's physical condition, and stopped immediately if there was any discomfort.

It was windy on horseback, and the little one squinted his eyes slightly and looked around, trying to reach out and grab something, but in vain, only babbling and shouting excitedly, eager to go down and roll and play.

Twisting and turning in her arms, Xiao Chengcheng didn't want to ride a horse anymore, she would rather lie on the grass and roll over, Wang Hao said something bad to calm her temper, and finally came to Swan Lake.

After a few recent rains, the water level at Swan Lake has finally risen significantly, after a long drop in winter.

Now the lake is constantly flowing into the source, and the beach on the shore has been submerged, and the trees near the lake are almost next to the lake.

Swan Lake at this time is not so clear, because it was still raining in the pasture an hour ago, so the lake water is muddy, and occasionally some fish float, and the weather is a bit stuffy.

After looking around, Wang Hao quickly took the stroller out of the space ring, and then put Xiao Chengcheng on the car and half-leaned against it, fixing her body with a soft strap.

Little Orange Orange, who was sitting on the stroller, patted the side excitedly, her little hands were not afraid of pain, she stared at the beautiful swan that flew slowly with a pair of beautiful big eyes, and then showed a happy smile.

Leonardo and Raphael were almost the size of their parents, and their long necks gracefully landed on the surface of the water from the air, and then cleared the waves with their anthuriums.

But this elegant appearance disappeared the moment they came ashore, and the two swans, who had turned into teasers, limped over, their necks stretched out, and quacked from time to time, and fluttered on the ground with their wings outstretched, as if they could walk a little faster.

Little Orange Orange may have seen Leonardo and Raphael for the first time, but she was not afraid of these two swans at all, and the little one, who had already begun to take the path of understanding nature, grabbed the air with her hands.

Leonardo's body looks a little fatter than Raphael, and after standing in front of Wang Hao, he craned his neck and shouted, and then probed his brain to search the neighborhood, why didn't he see the soup bag mother!

Even if they are much larger than Tangbao, even if they have realized that they and Tangbao are two different creatures, they are still very affectionate to Tangbao, and this mother-son relationship cannot be given up no matter what.

"Don't look for it, the soup dumplings didn't come. But you can always fly back and see it, and I'll take it off for you when the time comes. ”

Wang Hao deliberately joked like this, the snow-white swans were very eye-catching, but he knew that he couldn't selfishly leave these two little guys in the pasture, they belonged to the sky, and when a wild goose flew by, he would automatically return.

Leonardo's mood was a little low, and then it saw the little man on the side, and the little man was sad and smelled good.

Raphael had already approached the stroller in advance, flapped the front of the cart with its wings, and then stretched its slender neck in front of Little Orange and began to play the game of staring at each other.

Wang Hao didn't stop the two guys who knew each other, he stood aside and silently watched the interaction between Little Orange and Raphael and Leonardo, it turned out that the animals in the ranch liked her very much and were reluctant to let her suffer any harm.

Looking at the swan's head close at hand, Little Orange Orange stretched out her hand without thinking, wanting to hold its neck, but overestimated the length of her arm and underestimated the thickness of the little swan's neck.

Unable to touch Raphael, Little Orange Orange pursed her mouth, turned her head to search for her father, tears had begun to roll, and she couldn't tell when she would start crying.

Seeing this, Leonardo immediately hit Raphael with a wing, and then he took the initiative to stretch his neck and send it to the front of Little Orange's arm to touch it, and his movements were extremely active.

Without any hesitation, the little guy touched it a few times with his white and tender little hands, Leonardo's neck was full of thin feathers, and the feathers had a layer of waterproof grease on them, which was very slippery to the touch, so the little orange quickly shrank back and began to target its flat beak.

The beak of the white swan is usually orange and black, but Leonardo and Raphael probably inherited some of their father's genes, and the beak is the vermilion color of the black swan, and there is a small white strip running across the beak at the end.

Combining the strengths of two swans, Leonardo looks very beautiful, like Little Red Riding Hood in the snow, with just the right color match.

Such a bright color was naturally favored by Little Orange, and she pinched Leonardo's flat beak and began to drag it to her mouth, as if she wanted to taste what the red thing tasted like.

After seeing Xiao Chengcheng's actions, Wang Hao, who was recording on the side, hurriedly pressed pause, and then stopped her movements, which was not a lady's practice.

Even a noble swan can't take advantage of his daughter, Wang Hao is so willful.

Little Orange couldn't eat the red beak, so she had to put her fingers into her mouth, but just touched the swan's neck, Wang Hao had to wipe her hands with wet wipes, and then she was very worried.

After the rain, Swan Lake does not look calm, a few leaves are drifting on the surface of the lake, and flocks of gray-brown mallards swim leisurely on the lake, occasionally stretching their necks under the surface of the water to start hunting.

This group of wild ducks once took in the whooper swans who were still in the condition of eggshells, and they were technically adoptive fathers and mothers, so they were still very docile in this lake.

Pushing the stroller and walking slowly by the lake, Little Orange looked at the little red flower on the side and shouted, she was only a few months old and couldn't speak, but the meaning was obvious.

So Leonardo twisted his fat body and walked to the little lace, took the flower stem in his mouth, and dragged the flower down, and then sent it to the little orange orange with great gratitude.

Wang Hao held back a smile in the back, this Leonardo will definitely be a playboy in the swan world in the future, so understanding, he will definitely soak in quite a lot of swans, but Raphael, the stuffy gourd, needs to learn from his brother.

Wang Hao, who had divergent thinking, didn't know where to go, and when he pushed the little orange to walk forward, the little guy quickly tore the little flower sent by Leonardo into pieces, and the wreckage fell to the ground one by one.

"You two go back first, and I'll go over there with Little Orange Orange to see the sacred tree." Wang Hao picked up the little orange and hung it on his chest again, and the stroller would naturally be received into the space ring.

Where is this time enough, Leonardo quacked and shouted, stopping Wang Hao's footsteps, and Raphael held Wang Hao's shoelaces in his mouth and didn't let him leave.

And when the grazing cheese came to this vicinity, it looked at Leonardo very unpleasantly, and it hissed in the sky, and at the same time scraped the ground with its hooves, and it was in a great posture of war.

Compared with the fierce appearance of cheese, Leonardo and Raphael were instantly intimidated, real geese are not afraid of challenges, but they are just swans.

The cheese that had won the victory was triumphant, and it ran to Wang Hao's side, signaling him not to be stupid and hurry up.

Climbing on the saddle, Wang Haoan sat on the back of the horse steadily, and he waved at the two little swans that had grown up: "Bye, I'll come to see you next time." ”

"Quack Quack Quack ~~"

Cheese flicked his tail tirelessly, and ran in front of the grass with small steps, slowly leaving Swan Lake behind him.

The temperature gradually rose, and a little sweat came out on Xiao Chengcheng's forehead, and Wang Hao couldn't stop at this time to help her open her coat, so she could only use magic to absorb the excess heat first.

Seeing that it was about to be noon, under the exposure of spring, Wang Hao finally came to the side of the sacred tree.

From a distance, the oak tree's obscuring branches were still so verdant, and as the sacred tree of the Druids, it was necessary for Little Orange to come and see it.

Maybe it's telepathic, since the moment the little orange saw the oak tree, he stared intently at its canopy, and his hands were also quietly lowered, looking at that side expectantly, and he wanted to go over.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, obviously it looked very close, but the cheese ran for more than twenty minutes before reaching the bottom of the small hill, and Xiao Chengcheng closed her eyes without crying or making a fuss at this time, and began to understand.

This time, Wang Hao did not assist her on the side, but the little guy began to communicate with Oak Tree with his own ability.

Holding the little orange orange to the bottom of the oak tree, the lingzhi here has grown a section again, and under the moisture of magic, these lingzhi have become wild magic lingzhi.

When Xiao Chengcheng communicated with the oak tree, all metal products would be an obstacle between them, so Wang Hao couldn't help but take out a cherished seed from the space ring, and he quickly used magic power to ripen this seed, and then formed a huge and soft green leaf under the tree.

After Wang Hao put the little orange orange on the leaves, he waited with peace of mind, which would make the little orange orange gain great benefits, and he would be a big step ahead of others when he was a baby.

This is really an era of fighting for his father, and Wang Hao's goal is to make himself stronger, so that Xiao Chengcheng has enough confidence to fight for his father.

After harvesting the ripe lingzhi, some of the reishi robes have already drifted away with the wind and are beginning to take root elsewhere.

Wang Hao, who was bored, was sitting cross-legged on the huge leaf at this time, wanting to play with his mobile phone but afraid that it would affect his daughter, so he could only stare at the ants moving on the ground.

After about half an hour, the leaves of the oak trees began to rise automatically without wind, making a saxon sound, which sounded somewhat pleasant.

These leaves began to emit fluorescence, which was not visible to the naked eye at all, and only Wang Hao, who possessed the magic power of the druid, could feel that the magic on these leaves had begun to burn.

One by one, they fell off the branches of the tree, and then spun in the air and landed on Little Orange, and the magic fireworks surrounded her, as if they wanted to burn the worldly things on her body and inject all the magic into her.

Wang Hao was a little worried about this ritual, because there was no similar situation in his lineage, and it was very restless to know nothing.

It's just that the life detection technique told Wang Hao that there is no problem with Xiao Chengcheng's body, on the contrary, it is very good, and it is healthier and better than Wang Hao himself, probably the healthiest body in the world.

After these leaves strangely burned away from the magic, there was no ash left, as if they had been empty in the world.

The trunk of the oak tree began to glow, and a human-like heart emerged, and the hearts of Wang Hao and Little Orange Orange all beat together, maintaining the same frequency, and then constancing.

After opening her eyes, the little orange fluttered happily, the cushion made of this leaf was much more comfortable than her crib, she didn't want to come down at all, and even smelled delicious, and wanted to take a bite.

The dim light of the oak tree seemed to have consumed too much energy, and the leaves that had been dense became thin, and the leaves on the branches wilted, and this trip must have been hemorrhage.

Xiao Chengcheng's current body has been transformed into the most suitable for cultivating druid spells, and her future will inevitably be above Wang Hao, and she may become a legendary druid.

Originally, I wanted to play with Xiao Chengcheng here for a while with Oak Tree, but Wang Hao's mobile phone began to ring.

This is a call from Su Jing, "Wang Hao, where are you now, and you can't come back for dinner?" ”

"I'll go out with Orange Orange for a while, and I'll be back soon, you can wait a minute."

"Really, you actually took her out, what if you catch a cold, you should add an extra piece of clothing."

"Don't add more clothes, now she's starting to sweat, and I'm leaving my coat open for her."

Su Jing sat on the sofa, she slowly combed the soup bag with a comb, and after a while, she combed a bunch of hairballs down, as if it had lost its hair, and it looked a little scary.

Generally speaking, cats lick the hair on their bodies with their tongues, but there are some places that cannot be licked, which requires the help of shovelers.

After combing the soup dumplings, Su Jing almost fell asleep on the sofa, but it was the little black mastiff who woke her up with the howl of Wang Hao.

She hadn't seen her daughter for a few hours, Su Jing was looking forward to it, she quickly stood up, walked to Wang Hao's side, hugged the little guy over, and then complained: "It's all you, how can you take her outside to play." ”

"She is the little princess of our ranch, of course she has to recognize the road in the ranch, and from now on, it will be hers."

However, Su Jing frowned at this time, she hugged Xiao Chengcheng and felt that there seemed to be a gap in weight: "What's the matter, did you get thinner after going out?" It feels lighter! ”

In the end, it is my own mother, this subtle change can be noticed, but Wang Hao doesn't know at all.

These lost weights were all burned by the magic power, of course Wang Hao couldn't explain it like this, he quickly said: "Probably she hasn't eaten yet, and she has pulled poop outside, so it's lighter." ”

"That's the case, no wonder, you go and get some milk powder for her first, and we'll have lunch later."

(To be continued.) )