Chapter 161: Nuo Bao, this little sycophant
As soon as he returned to the War King's Mansion, Nuo Bao hurriedly urged the Nine Emperor Uncles to finish applying the face cream.
"Okay." Twilight had no choice but to respond.
When he unveiled the mask on his face, Nuobao's eyes widened slightly.
Compared to yesterday, the red scars on the War King's face seemed to have faded a little.
The little one's face was suddenly full of excitement.
It seems that the cream is really effective.
After just one application, the scar has already faded a little.
A few more times and these ugly scars will soon disappear.
"Uncle Huang, look."
Nuo Bao pulled Twilight to the mirror and pointed to the bronze mirror and said excitedly.
"Huh?" Twilight looked up, stunned, and a hint of surprise crossed her eyes.
The bronze mirror is not very clear, but it can still be seen that the scar on his face is lighter than before.
"This ......" Twilight raised her hand to brush the scar on her face, her eyes full of surprise that she couldn't hide.
"Uncle Huang, look, Nuo Bao said that the face cream is useful."
The little guy raised his face and looked like a little one who invited merit.
"Yes."
Twilight Heng was also surprised, she didn't expect this seemingly ordinary ointment to really have an effect.
Although he didn't care much about the scars on his face, it would be a good thing if he could get rid of these ugly scars.
Nuo Bao watched Twilight finish the ointment.
No sooner had he put on his mask than the door slammed.
The door was not closed, Nuo Bao turned his head to look and saw Wu Yue.
Wu Yue wore a black practice uniform today, and her hair was tied up in a high ponytail.
Because she has been practicing under the sun for several days, her skin has been tanned to a wheat color, revealing a bit of heroism.
At first glance, he looks like a heroic little boy.
Especially when she stands with Nuo Bao, the contrast is even more obvious.
The little guy's skin is snow-white, like a snow-white glutinous rice dumpling, and it looks soft.
But who would have thought that it was this soft milk dumpling that could move a spear that even Wu Yue couldn't lift.
"Master." Wu Yue first saluted respectfully towards Dusk Heng.
His gaze fell on Nuo Bao's face, and a faint flush appeared on her cheeks.
"I'm here to find the princess."
"Looking for me?" Nuo Bao blinked and looked at her curiously.
"Hmm." Wu Yue nodded, and when facing this little group, she couldn't help but soften her voice a little.
"Would the princess be willing to practice with me?"
Wu Yue can't say why, she just has an inexplicable good impression of Nuobao.
Perhaps, Nuo Bao is quite similar to her sister......
Especially after seeing Nuo Bao show his strength, I like her even more.
Last time, Wu Yue wanted to invite Nuo Bao.
It's a pity that I didn't find the opportunity.
As soon as I heard that Nuobao was coming, I couldn't wait to run over.
"Okay!" Nuo Bao has no friends in the War King's Mansion, and she happens to have Wu Yue, a young lady, to accompany her.
"Sister, let's go."
Nuo Bao stepped forward and took the initiative to take Wu Yue's hand.
The little hands were soft, as if there were no bones, Wu Yue was a little overwhelmed at first, and then she used a little force to hold Nuobao's hand back.
"Master, then let's go first." Wu Yue nodded slightly towards Dusk Heng.
One big and one small soon left hand in hand.
…
Nuo Bao followed Wu Yue to the small courtyard where she lived.
Wu Yue has been practicing swordsmanship recently, holding a wooden sword and dancing vigorously.
The movements of the moves are crisp and neat, chic and handsome.
After playing a few sword moves, Wu Yue pulled a beautiful sword flower and put away the sword in a chic manner.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Nuo Bao sat under the shady tree, watching Wu Yue dance the sword, and was so excited that his little hands turned red.
"Sister Wu Yue, it's so greasy."
Wu Yue gasped slightly, raised her hand to wipe the beads of sweat on her forehead, and saw Nuo Bao so supportive, her cheeks couldn't help but flush slightly.
She couldn't help but smile, "Actually, it's not as powerful as you say." ”
"No, Sister Wu Yue is the most annoying person Nuo Bao has ever seen."
The little guy was very enthusiastic and touted vigorously.
Seeing Wu Yue stop, Nuo Bao immediately ran over with a cup of herbal tea.
"Sister Wu Yue drinks tea."
"Thank you." Wu Yue took the tea in her hand and drank it all.
As soon as she lowered her head, she saw Nuo Bao's eyes shining brightly, looking at her with adoration.
Wu Yue paused, and kept warning herself in her heart not to be complacent.
But no one can refuse Nuo Bao looking at you with adoration.
The corners of Wu Yue's mouth couldn't help but rise.
"Do you want to learn? I can teach you. She said.
"Okay, okay!" Nuo Bao nodded excitedly.
"To learn, to learn."
On the treetops, Ling Xiao, dressed in black, hid in the shadows like a shadow, leaning on the trunk of the tree with his sword, closing his eyes slightly and closing his eyes to recuperate.
But the attention has always been on Nuo Bao.
saw Nuo Bao blowing rainbow farts with a look of adoration, like a little tail, and the farts circled around Wu Yue.
Ling Xiao pursed his lips slightly, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.
Is it that powerful?
Nuo Bao is a little fant.
Nuo Poke didn't know what he thought.
The little guy likes Wu Yue, and her sister is long and her sister is short.
A mouthful of a sister is called sweetly.
Wu Yue gave Nuo Bao the wooden sword she used to practice swords.
That wooden sword was bigger than Nuo Bao's entire person.
Nuo Bao is a small ball, holding a big sword, waving it decently.
Wu Yue was afraid that she would hit herself.
But the little one's eyes were shining, and he looked like he was having a good time.
Wu Yue was also reluctant to let her down.
"In this way, I will teach you ......"
She is like a conscientious master, holding Nuobao's little hand and teaching her how to use the sword.
"What are you doing—"
A roar rang out.
Nuo Bao was taken aback.
The two of them turned their heads to look at each other.
"Brother." Nuo Bao shouted in surprise.
Twilight Lianjing walked over angrily.
Behind him is the German father-in-law who shouldn't be here.
Twilight Jingxing rushed over to find Nuobao.
I didn't expect to see such a scene when I first arrived here.
Who is that stinky boy holding his sister?
If he was one step too late, Nuobao would be abducted.
Although Nuo Bao is only three years old, he is still a child with a big fart.
But Twilight Lianjing already has a sense of crisis.
Especially, after Ling Xiao appeared.
One Ling Xiao was enough to annoy him.
What if there is another one and Nuobao is abducted?
thought that Nuobao might be abducted home by other boys.
Twilight Lianjing is extremely uncomfortable.
He had to kill it as soon as possible.
"Brother, why are you here?" Nuo Bao asked softly.
Twilight Lianjing glared at Wu Yue angrily.
Although his face was stinky, his tone became very gentle towards Nuo Bao.
"Nuobao, my brother is here to find you."
Wu Yue felt a little inexplicable, and she didn't know where this prince's hostility towards her came from.
"Little princess, His Royal Highness the War King." Father-in-law De bowed respectfully.
Twilight's figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard at some point.
The moment he saw Twilight, he raised his eyebrows in some surprise.
"Why are you here?"
This is asked by Twilight Lianjing.
"His Royal Highness the King of Hui War, Your Majesty said, since you like to take care of children so much, then bring one more."
This is the original words of the twilight, and the German father-in-law brought it dutifully.