When Thunder and Twilight saw a boy with a strange head running towards their master, they immediately stood in front of their master, not allowing the boy to come near their master.

But the boy was quite nimble, flashed to the side, and hugged their master from the side.

Thunder and Twilight: "......" Is this kid good at kung fu?

The windward and falling snow are also a big surprise.

Gu Ruohan was still expressionless and calm, but he lowered his eyelids and stared at the boy who was holding him and smiling happily with his little face on his face.

As soon as the boy saw him looking at him, he smiled and said, "Dad, I'm all right, I'll pick you up as soon as you enter the city." ”

Yingfeng hurriedly said: "Child, you recognize the wrong person, our father is not your father." ”

The boy said: "That's right, my dead father said that whoever I smell is particularly comfortable, that person is my father, and I smell his smell very comfortable, then he is my father." ”

As he spoke, the boy smiled and hugged Gu Ruohan tighter, looking very happy.

Gu Ruohan was still expressionless.

But they all felt that this kid was talking upside down, talking about his dead father and his father's, maybe there was something wrong with his brain.

Luoxue couldn't hold back and said, "Are you a dog's nose?" ”

The boy was surprised: "How do you know?" ”

Falling snow: "......"

Gu Ruohan only had two words: "Let go." ”

"Oh." The boy immediately obediently stopped holding Gu Ruohan, but held Gu Ruohan's hand again.

Gu Ruohan: "......"

The boy also smiled and said: "Dad, I really didn't recognize the wrong person, you are my father, my father left his last words before he died, saying that I must recognize you as my father." By the way, Dad, my name is Rong Xiaojin, I'm nine years old, you can call me Xiaojin, I'm here to pick you up and live here. I've already met my mother, and now I'm almost recognizing your father, and now I finally recognize you, and my own father is in the spirit of heaven, and he can rest assured. ”

"Huh," Yingfeng shouted as he quickly parted Rong Xiaojin and took Gu Ruohan's hand. "You kid, who recognizes you, who will recognize your son casually, don't scream."

Rong Xiaojin turned to pull Gu Ruohan's other hand, but lowered his voice, and said in a special whisper at a volume that only they could hear: "My father's name is Dongfang Xuanyuan, and my mother's name is Murong Tianyue." ”

Gu Ruo's cold eyes narrowed instantly, it was very dangerous.

Facing the wind, they were shocked. What the hell is this kid all about? Are they all transfigured? This kid actually recognized their master directly?!

When Rong Xiaojin saw them like this, he smiled and said, "I don't have any big background, I'm just a national teacher." ”

Yingfeng didn't believe it at all: "How old are you, can you be a national teacher?" ”

Rong Xiaojin said: "My father is only one of my sons, and the national teacher is inherited from generation to generation by the Rong family, my father's old national teacher died two months ago, so I naturally inherited my father's position and became a national teacher." ”

As he spoke, Rong Xiaojin also took out the token of his national teacher and showed it to Gu Ruohan: "Dad, look, I really didn't lie." ”

Gu Ruohan only glanced at the token, but didn't say anything.

Rong Xiaojin saw that Gu Ruohan glanced at the token, so he put his token away again, and then he lowered his voice again, and said in a particularly low voice: "Dad, Gu Ruoshu and they are in my mansion." ”

Thunder, they were taken aback again.

Gu Ruohan just calmly looked at Rong Xiaojin who was holding one of his hands again.