Chapter 224: The tacit understanding between father and daughter

After the paper crane was destroyed, Nuobao's side naturally felt it.

The little guy snorted softly with a tense face.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qingchen dragged his face and looked at her curiously.

How can a small person have such a big temperament?

I don't know what I'm thinking all day.

Originally, when Twilight Han left with Nuo Bao, he didn't notify Feng Qingchen, nor did he bring him with him.

It was Feng Qingchen who relied on his own eyeliner, and after getting the news early in the morning, he caught up in the middle of the road.

Twilight just glanced at him faintly.

He didn't say anything about his dead face.

Since the tyrant didn't drive him away, Feng Qingchen naturally smiled and fell down.

Although, even if Twilight wanted to, he couldn't get rid of him.

"Daddy, I know where those villains are." Nuo Bao did not shy away from Feng Qingchen at all.

Anyway, this is Nuo Bao's own uncle, and he can say it himself.

Even if you want to, you can't hide it.

Feng Qingchen was so smart, he had already seen the abnormality.

But he was a smart man, and he didn't ask too many questions.

"Hmm." Twilight slowly broke the orange peel and stuffed a plump orange flesh into Nuobao's mouth.

Nuo Bao chewed twice, and was suddenly sour, and his white and tender face was wrinkled into buns.

Seeing this, Twilight Han made a move, and stuffed all the oranges in his hand into Twilight Lianjing's mouth.

Twilight Lianjing looked sluggish, and his mouth was stuffed with oranges, and he subconsciously chewed two bites.

Immediately afterward, I saw that his wooden face seemed to be slightly distorted for a moment.

But it soon reverted back to its sluggish appearance.

The tyrant didn't see anything wrong with doing so.

He picked up another orange on the table.

This time, he tasted it himself first, and was sure that it was sweet, so he fed it to Nuobao's mouth.

"They ......"

"In ......"

It's not that Nuo Bao wants to jump out word by word, but as soon as she speaks, Twilight Han is a petal of orange stuffed into it.

Most of the world is not as important as feeding the girl.

The little guy wants to eat and talk again, and the little mouth is chattering and popping, not to mention how busy he is.

Feng Qingchen: ......

After feeding a whole orange, Twilight finally stopped, took the handkerchief handed by Father-in-law, and wiped his hands slowly.

"Go on." He bowed slightly.

Nuo Bao danced and gestured.

It's a pity that the cub is too young, and many places are not very clearly described.

And most of them are mixed with bad things that Nuo Bao has to say about them.

Not to mention that Feng Qingchen can't understand it, even Du Han's father can't understand it.

Nuo Bao sighed, revealing a look of disgust.

Daddy and uncle are so stupid, Nuo Bao has already said it so clearly, why don't they understand.

Feng Qingchen touched his nose and said secretly, it's not that they are too stupid.

There are so many mountains in Canglan Country, who knows which one Nuo Bao is talking about.

In desperation, Nuo Bao had no choice but to ask for pen and paper, intending to draw it.

Father-in-law De quickly handed over the pen and paper.

Nuo Bao held the brush with a serious and focused face.

Feng Qingchen leaned over curiously.

At first, he was full of seriousness.

But soon, the look on his face turned to bewilderment.

"It's done." Nuo Bao wiped a handful of sweat that didn't exist on his head, and he didn't know that the ink on his hands was stained on his face.

The little guy held the picture and handed it to Twilight as if it were a treasure.

"Daddy, look." You can always recognize it now, right?

The corners of Feng Qingchen's mouth twitched slightly, "What kind of thing are you drawing, four are not like it." ”

He looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see Nuobao's paintings.

"Uncle, why are you so stupid." Nuo Bao gave him a disgusted little look.

Feng Qingchen almost laughed angrily, if he wasn't afraid of hitting Nuobao's self-confidence, he wanted to tell her directly.

It's not that he's too stupid, it's that Nuobao's soul painting is too.

"Who can see this?" Feng Qingchen couldn't help but complain.

When I looked up, I saw that Twilight was very focused.

It seems that I can really understand it......

Feng Qingchen didn't believe it.

"You see?" He leaned over curiously.

Twilight took the moment to glance at him, this man was really familiar.

He didn't pay attention to Feng Qingchen, and quickly put the painting away.

"How?" Nuo Bao looked at him expectantly.

Daddy must understand her, right?

"I've read it, I know."

Hearing this, Nuo Bao couldn't help but cheer.

Sure enough, only Daddy is the one who knows Nuobao best.

It's not like that stupid uncle.

Seeing Feng Qingchen's face confused, the little guy grimaced, "Uncle stupid." ”

Feng Qingchen: ......

Well, he really doesn't understand.

Maybe this is the tacit understanding between father and daughter.

……

With a clear direction, many unnecessary journeys are avoided.

Fortunately, the team of the Northern Hell envoys was moving at a slow pace.

It is estimated that I am often lazy and stop and go along the way.

Twilight ordered, picking up speed.

Half a month later.

They soon caught up with the ranks of the Northern Underworld envoys.

What the national teacher didn't know was that although he destroyed the paper crane, the mark left on him by Nuobao was not erased.

No matter where they run, they will eventually be found by Nuobao.

"Huh......" Nuo Bao suddenly let out a puzzled voice.

"What's wrong?" Twilight kept an eye on the cub's movements, and asked.

"Daddy, why didn't they move?"

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the enemy, the team of the envoys of the Northern Underworld did not move for half a month.

Nuo Bao finally noticed that something was wrong.

They were still in the valley at the beginning.

Don't......

Are you waiting for them?

Nuo Bao did guess correctly.

As soon as they stepped into this mountain range, a spy noticed it and immediately reported it to the national teacher.

The national teacher smiled, "It's just in time, let this three-year-old child understand the power of the old man today." ”

The new hatred and old hatred were added together, and the national teacher was completely moved with murderous thoughts.

Today, this valley is where their bones are buried.

Even if he can't kill Twilight, he will get rid of the masters around him and break his arm.

At this moment, the national teacher is full of confidence, and he doesn't know what awaits him next.

……

What Nuo Bao could guess, Twilight naturally guessed too.

They had just stepped into the mountains at the moment, and they were still on the periphery.

But on the road, you can see the traces of many people coming.

It is enough to see that the team of the envoys of the Northern Underworld is indeed staying here.

Strangely enough, this valley is very quiet.

It stands to reason that even on the periphery, there will be some docile and harmless herbivores.

But they didn't see a living creature all the way.

There was a dead silence throughout the valley.

"Little princess, where are we going next?" Jin Shan strode over and asked in a loud voice.

Since the hand that Nuo Bao revealed in front of him before.

Jin Shan is now convinced and convinced of Nuo Baona.

But no, now they all passed the twilight cold directly, and turned to ask Nuobao's opinion.

Nuo Bao closed his eyes, felt it carefully, and raised his hand to a certain direction without hesitation.

"There."

Almost as soon as her words fell, something happened suddenly.

I saw a gray mist appear in the mountains and forests at some point.

The fog came quickly and strangely.

"Oh no, this fog is weird! Hold your mouth and nose and don't inhale!! ”

Jin Shan seemed careless, but he was very vigilant, and soon noticed that something was wrong and quickly covered his nose.

At the same time, don't forget to raise your voice to remind.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and quite a few people inhaled the mist.

Soon, the soldiers in the ranks fell one after another.