Milk dumplings looked at the dad, and then looked at the tall Uncle Chen.

She pursed her lips and explained carefully word by word.

"Uncle Chen, there is no cat, there are cubs! It's a cub! ”

Chen Jiantao: "Huh? ”

Chen Jiantao didn't react at first.

The milk dumpling pointed at herself, and the milk voice explained again.

"Dad doesn't have a cat, and he doesn't have a cat at home, but he has cubs!"

Chen Jiantao: "......"

After understanding the meaning of milk dumplings, Chen Jiantao laughed.

He wanted to hug this particularly cute and soft milk dumpling, but was avoided by Huo Shenling.

"Tsk! Can't hug it? ”

Huo Shenling stared at him coldly: "Unless you promise not to check the cubs in those ways you did." ”

The situation of milk dumplings is obviously special, he originally planned to take a few children to Mingjue Temple to find the master today, but because of the arrival of Song Qiao, it has been delayed until now.

Chen Jiantao, as the minister of the special department, is naturally powerful in Xuanmen.

The key is that the milk dumplings are small, and Daddy Huo is worried that Chen Jiantao, who is tall and tall, is not careful enough, what if he hurts the milk dumplings?

Therefore, Daddy Huo resolutely did not let Chen Jiantao touch the milk dumplings.

But the milk dumplings are not afraid of heaven and earth.

But she didn't want Uncle Chen to hug her.

Because the scent of sandalwood on Uncle Chen's body is too strong.

You can't smell that smell.

Chen Jiantao tried to soften his voice and interact with the milk dumplings.

"Cub, how about letting Uncle Chen hug you?"

Milk dumplings resisted and shook their heads: "Don't, Uncle Chen is holding the cub, the cub will keep sneezing." ”

Chen Jiantao: "......"

In order to figure out the situation of the milk dumplings, Chen Jiantao quickly got up.

"Okay! The cub waited for Uncle Chen, and Uncle Chen immediately went to take a bath and washed it cleanly. ”

Milk dumplings: "...... All right. ”

Chen Jiantao had just taken a few steps when a girl screamed in terror from the garden on the right outside.

"Ahh There are ghosts! ”

Chen Jiantao's expression was grim, and he told Huo Shen to order, "Don't leave the study, in case something happens, hold those two peace charms", and then leave quickly.

The milk dumpling looked out and hurriedly hugged the daddy's neck.

"Dad, it's Sister An An who has an accident."

Although Huo Shenling was dissatisfied with Huo An'an, it was the bloodline of the Huo family in the end.

The milk dumpling had already softened out: "Dad, let's go over and have a look, shall we?" ”

Looking at the confident little expression of the milk dumpling, Huo Shenling put Chen Jiantao's words directly behind him, and strode out of the study with the milk dumpling in his arms.

Before he got to the garden, he had just arrived at the entrance of the weeping flower gate, and the milk dumpling frowned.

"Dad, over there, and the smell of that weasel!"

Huo Shenling was stunned: "Weasel? ”

Milk dumplings only then remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to tell her dad about weasels.

So the milk dumpling said it again.

After finishing speaking, he looked at his father: "Dad, that weasel should be with Uncle Song, but there is a lot of blood over there." ”

Huo Shenling: "...... He did it on purpose! ”

Daddy Huo squinted, looked at the sky that had darkened at some point, and suddenly asked Milk Dumplings.

"Cub, can you let Daddy see those things?"

Milk dumplings laughed: "Of course you can!" Daddy waits, right away. ”

Huo Shenling was a little worried: "Will it be bad for you to be in good health?" ”

Milk dumplings smiled and shook their heads: "No, no, no!" The cubs are fine! ”

Huo Shenling breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." ”

The corners of his mouth seemed to have something suddenly slid into his mouth, Huo Shen gently swept the tip of his tongue, and the corners of his mouth carried a shallow fragrance, and the taste was cool.

As soon as Huo Shenling lowered his head, he saw a little scarlet on the white and tender fingertips of the milk dumplings.

"Cubs?"

The milk dumpling raised her little hand and shook it at the daddy.

"Daddy, look again."

When Huo Shenling looked at it again, the white and tender fingertips of the milk dumplings were already intact.

Daddy Huo: "......"

Your own cubs are getting more and more amazing!

Daddy Huo can't help but be proud!

As for why there are so many milk dumplings, why are they so powerful......

Whatever!

As long as the cub is healthy, as long as it is his cub, Daddy Huo is too lazy to think about it.

When Daddy Huo raised his eyes again, he found that it was only a relatively dark sky before, and the whole garden was dark and gloomy, and gusts of wind were blowing from there, revealing unspeakable danger.

Huo Shen Lingying's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled: "...... over there"

Milk dumplings also looked over and noticed that the formation had been activated, because it was stained with the blood of the spirits, and the center had begun to exude bursts of terrifying bloody aura.

It's like a ghost with a bloody mouth, cold and fierce, waiting for its prey to throw itself into the net.

And in that kind of ...... of the heart It's the prey who doesn't know when he threw himself into the net - Huo An'an.

"Dad, Sister An An is in that middle law, Uncle Chen went over, but he was blocked by the things in the formation, and he couldn't see Sister An An for the time being."

Huo Shenling took a closer look, except for the eerie and terrifying fog, he could see a little scarlet inside at most.

More and more, there will be none.

"Cubs, Daddy can't see them."

The milk dumpling thought for a moment and raised her little hand.

"Daddy, you keep your head down, the cub will look at you more closely."

Huo Shenling subconsciously avoided it: "No need, Dad won't do those, don't bite your fingers again to let Dad see." ”

Seeing that the daddy didn't want her to bleed, the milk dumpling couldn't help but laugh.

"In that case, Dad, you bow your head and let the cub stick to your forehead."

This method is acceptable to Daddy Huo.

He quickly lowered his head and pressed it against the smooth and full forehead of the milk ball.

The little guy's skin is delicate and very slippery, soft and soft with his forehead, and Daddy Huo's eyebrows suddenly feel a cold through the bones.

The coldness was like a string of electric currents, piercing his entire brain in an instant.

He subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a faint horror in the depths of his dark pupils.

"That formation......"

The milk dumpling is attached to the father's forehead, and even if you don't have to look at it, you can know what the situation is on the other side of the formation.

The little guy is very calm.

After all, the cub who grew up in the underworld, although he doesn't understand what a formation is, the most common thing he sees in the milk dumplings is yin qi.

That's her ration!

"If Uncle Chen can't get out within half an hour, he and Sister An An will have to go to the prefecture to register."

Huo Shenling: "......"

Over there, Chen Jiantao raised his head, and through the layers of black fog, he actually saw Huo Shenling holding the milk ball here, and his expression changed at the moment, and he roared at the top of his throat.

"Let's go!"

Is this where milk dumplings can come?

Didn't you see that the little girl inside was already very dangerous?

After Chen Jiantao finished roaring, he slapped his palm on the Xuanmen formation that had just been completed underground.

The golden light rose from the ground, like the dawn of the dark door, spreading out in all directions.

Milk dumplings watched, taking advantage of the fact that the daddy's attention was attracted to the past, leaving his head in the current direction, but the face below the head moved ninety degrees instantly, opened his mouth and swallowed a few mouthfuls of thick ink-like yin qi in front of him.

The golden light was dazzling, Huo Shenling felt that something was wrong with the milk dumpling, but his eyes were pierced and he couldn't open his eyes, so he had to hold the little guy tightly in his arms, and at the same time reach out to cover the milk dumpling's eyes.

Big Hands...... It doesn't seem to be a small face with milk dumplings, but thin and soft hair.

Huo Shenling subconsciously pressed his fingers lightly.

It doesn't seem to be the eyes, the nose and the mouth, but the ...... Head?

Daddy Huo: "? ”

Daddy Huo's heart jumped, and he quickly lowered his head regardless of the dazzling golden light.