Sure enough, the text department fell into the mouth of the turtle Mumu again.

To be honest, this time Ning'er didn't want to save this guy who owed his mouth anymore, it was fine, but she had to provoke Mu Mu, isn't this looking for abuse.

In the end, under the continuous begging for mercy from the writing department, Mu Mu looked at his forcible performance, a little disgusted, lost his appetite in an instant, and relieved......

When the farce was over, the two sat side by side on a large rock in the cave, snuggling up to each other, neither of them talking......

Mu Mu returned to his original size, and lay aside to sleep with peace of mind.

The whole scene is very warm, and the surroundings are also quiet, and it seems that the birds and insects outside the cave are no longer noisy, for fear of disturbing the peace of this side.

In the silence, Ning Er whispered: "Do you know, in the past, this was just a small stone pit, or did Mu Mu find it here......?"

The writing department did not speak, he couldn't bear to break this hard-won tranquility, how he wished that time could stop now and turn this moment into eternity.

There was no quarrel, no noise, only two free souls, in a world under this bush, intertwined, wandering, and unconcerned......

Ning Er continued: "Later, I often escaped from the family with Mu Mu, but I couldn't run far before I would be discovered, and every time I would hide here, none of them could find me......"

"If one day, I get lost, will you come to me?" Ning'er raised her head and asked as she stared into the eyes of the Writing Department.

Looking at Ning Er's expectant little eyes, the text department nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Why?"

"I haven't eaten your aquarium freshwater fish yet, so I want to try it. ”

"Cut. This answer was obviously not what Ning Er wanted, she pushed the text department down, and said disdainfully, "Could it be that you sent me back just for this stutter?"

"Ang, otherwise, do you still expect you to give money?"

"Get out!" After scolding, Ning Er jumped down from the big stone in a huff, kicked Mu Mu who was sleeping awake, and walked out angrily.

"Hey, where are you going?" the Writing Section asked, hurrying after him.

"Go home!"

At this time, Mu Mu, who was kicked awake by Ning Er's kick, seemed to have the gas to get up, opened his eyes, and saw a person who was not afraid of death stepping over him, jumped up, rushed at his head, and went down with his mouth open.

One person and one turtle were making a lot of noise, but seeing that Ning'er didn't turn around to stop it as usual, she stopped a little boringly.

The writing department looked at Mu Mu, stared at him with big eyes, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, sighed, and then walked out of the cave together.

After this person came outside, he saw an old man with a majestic expression, who was reprimanding Ning'er, and this little girl looked aggrieved, as if she was about to cry, and cast a look of help to the writing department.

Seeing this, the writing department guessed the identity of this majestic old man, if nothing else, this person should be the head of the water tribe, Ning Er's father.

After all, when I was in the Broken Dragon Cliff before, when I first met Shui Lao, from that magical shell, I had glimpsed his illusory projection from afar, and it was not much different from his real body.

But for a moment, the Writing Department felt a very familiar aura from the body of the majestic old man in front of him.

However, this feeling was fleeting, and he disappeared in an instant, so he didn't think much about it, and secretly said in his heart: Is it that there have been too many recent changes and is it too sensitive?

After recognizing his identity, the Writing Department hurriedly stepped forward and said in a loud voice: "The junior Writing Department has seen the seniors. ”

After hearing this, the majestic old man pointed to Ning Er's nose and said angrily: "I'll clean you up later." ”

On the other hand, the naughty and willful Ning'er didn't refute at this time, and stood aside obediently, not daring to squeak.

Then, the majestic old man faced the writing department and smiled: "You sent Ning'er back, I'm really grateful, the little girl has caused you trouble." ”

"The seniors are polite, don't bother, since Ning'er has been sent safely, the juniors will leave first......" As he spoke, the writing department clenched his fists and bowed his head, but found something unusual.

At this time, Mu Mu stood at his feet, glaring angrily at the head of the water tribe, grinning his teeth and full of hostility!

But then, as if in a trance, it walked forward in a daze, and then stood at Ning'er's feet, as if it had lost its soul.

The Writing Department raised its head, only to see that the head of the Water Tribe, was staring at Mu Mu with a vicious look in his eyes!

Seeing that the Writing Department noticed something unusual, the head of the family hurriedly smiled and said: "That little friend of the Writing Department, there are still some important things in the clan, so I won't keep you, please." ”

"Daddy......" Before the writing department could answer, Ning Er took the lead in speaking, "Grandpa Shui and Brother Canglin are waiting for me in Snow Fang King City, I have to go to them......"

"Don't mess around!" the majestic old man rebuked angrily, "It's so dangerous outside now, you are not allowed to go anywhere, just stay at home honestly, don't you hear!"

Hearing this, Ning Er's aggrieved little mouth pursed, pointed to the text and said, "Ouch, Dad, just let me go, he will protect me." ”

"Oh no, it won't. The writing department said a word of inadequacy at the right time, but what was ushered in was Ning Er's cannibalistic gaze.

She looked at the writing department anxiously, blinked her eyes constantly, and said while winking at him: "Didn't you promise me that you would take me to Snow Fang!"

"Oh no, it won't. Again, the Writing Section said righteously.

Listening to his two identical answers, it didn't look like he was joking, Ning'er felt deeply wronged, and tears rolled out in an instant.

She wiped a handful of tears on her face, wiped away her tears, and then bent down to pick up Mu Mu, looked at the writing department with red eyes, and said, "I won't pay attention to you anymore, liar!"

Then, without looking back, he ran towards the clan.

How could the writing department want to say goodbye to him, but he could only raise his hand and slowly put it down in embarrassment, looking at his back, and there will be a period in the dark ......

After Ning Er and Mu Mu left, the Writing Department said to the head of the Shui Clan: "Senior, may I ask if there is any abnormality in the clan recently?"

"Oh, I don't know what to say?"

"That's right, senior, on the way back when I escorted Ning Er, I learned that in the Dragon Clan, one of the eight great families of the ancients, the wrath of the Nine Demons sealed five hundred years ago has returned, I don't know ......"

"There is such a thing!" said the head of the water clan in shock, "What about the other families, are they okay?"

"This ...... The juniors don't know, but they just remind the seniors that the disaster of five hundred years of reincarnation has come, and the Demon Barbarian Continent is once again in turmoil......"

Before he finished speaking, the head of the Shui clan sighed and said, "Young man, don't you know, five hundred years ago, in order to quell the turmoil, almost all the eight ancient families have run out of oil and dried up......