Qingqing turned her head to prepare Xiao Ningbao's lunch, and of course, Feng Yuan's lunch by the way.

Why is Zi Fengyuan by the way, because she doesn't need to eat at all, she just likes to eat.

Xiao Ningbao was temporarily entrusted by Qingqing to Feng Yuan to take care of it, although it was only a matter of a while, Qingqing was still quite uneasy. No way, judging from past experience, Feng Yuan is really good at making crying children, even a little guy like Ning Bao who has a big heart and loves to laugh can't stand it.

Feng Yuan was read by Qingqing in a row, and his head clicked and clicked, but it didn't enter his brain at all, and his left ear went in and out of his right ear.

Qingqing looked at her, sighed helplessly, and turned around to cook. Forget it, she better do it faster, counting on Feng Yuan to bring the cubs, it is better to expect Ning Bao to bring herself.

"Come, Ning Bao, recite this Fa again. I'll read a sentence, you can read a sentence. ”

Feng Yuan was holding Xiao Ning Bao in one hand, and the cultivation method of a human being who had been scavenged from nowhere in the other.

Qingqing wanted to give Ning Bao a happy childhood, and didn't plan to let her start cultivating at such a young age. But Feng Yuan felt that Ning Bao was almost a year old, and she was not young, but she herself had been cultivating since the egg.

Ning Bao had a blank face, not understanding what Feng Yuan was reading at all. But this did not prevent her from learning to speak with Feng Yuan like a little parrot, patting her little fat hand while reading, just as her sister was playing games with her.

"Very good, very good, do it again, our little Ningbao is smart."

Feng Yuan nodded with satisfaction, and she said, there are no lazy children in their family.

Feng Yuan Benfeng, I don't dare to say it in other places, but I am definitely diligent in terms of cultivation, and I can't be more diligent. Not to mention Qingqing, the flower rolls are not as good as her rolls. Now it seems that Xiao Ningbao has also learned their good qualities.

"Ahh

Feng Yuan originally wanted Xiao Ningbao to read it again with her, but Xiao Ningbao didn't listen this time, yawned big, and his eyelids began to droop.

Feng Yuan: ???

What should she do now? Is it to coax Xiao Ningbao to sleep? But Ning Bao hasn't eaten yet, won't he be hungry? Then should she wake up Xiao Ningbao?

Feng Yuan couldn't come up with a charter by himself, so he decisively decided to sneak Xiao Ningbao to find Qingqing.

……

"Why isn't Mu Mu awake yet?"

It's been more than an hour since the last time I used the Dream Skill Skill, and one after another in the tent have pet beasts or beast masters waking up and leaving. The place has become a lot more empty, and Ning Bao no longer needs to shrink in the corner.

It's just that...

Ning Bao stared at Mu Mu worriedly, although in this hour, Mu Mu's condition did not seem to continue to deteriorate, but it did not get better! The temperature of the body is still maintained at that cold feeling.

"Dream dreams."

The sleeping dandelion also squatted over, and Mu Mu's situation was the most special among all the cubs. The other cubs are almost fine, and even if they don't wake up now, they will wake up later. But Mu Mu is really difficult for him.

Sleeping Dandelion thought carefully for a long time, and finally asked uncertainly:

"Mengmeng?"

"He asked you if Mu Mu ever had amnesia?"

"Dreams, dreams."

"If Mu Mu had had amnesia, the situation might have been more troublesome. If her nightmare happens to be the lost memory, then the nightmare will confuse her perception, making her somewhat unable to distinguish between the unreal and the real. ”

This is really the last situation that Sleeping Dandelion can come up with, and if it is not, then he really doesn't know.

The reason why he can know this is because he has been in contact with it before. After some people encounter something particularly terrifying, their body will form a protective mechanism that makes people automatically forget that memory. And after these people are used the nightmare skill, they will have a certain degree of loss.

To put it simply, it's a little hard to distinguish between dreams and reality.

"What should I do then?"

Ning Bao's eyes were full of hope when he looked at the sleeping dandelion, since he knew what the situation was, there must be a way.

"Yume~"

The sleeping dandelion squealed hesitantly.

"He said he had no choice but to rely on Mu Mu himself."

Ning Bao was stunned, and was about to pull the sleeping dandelion to ask, but the other party had already flown away.

"Okay Ning Bao, you go and rest for a while. Don't wake up by then, and you'll fall again. You should believe Mumu. ”

"Ning Bao believes in Mu Mu."

But just because I believe it doesn't mean she won't be worried.

Ning Bao yawned, feeling so sleepy. Originally, she was forcibly pulled up while taking a nap, and then she experienced a series of escapes, she was scared and worried, and her nerves were tense until now, and she couldn't hold on a little anymore.

"Go sleep for a while, maybe when you wake up, Mumu will wake up too."

Wen Ya repeated the persuasion.

Ning Bao rubbed his eyes vigorously with his little hands, made a final struggle, and finally lost to the thick sleepiness, sat cross-legged on the ground, and fell asleep holding Mu Mu.

……

Feng Yuan's speed was fast, but Xiao Ning Bao fell asleep faster. By the time Feng Yuan brought Xiao Ningbao to Qingqing, Xiao Ningbao had already slept with his head on the side, and his two chubby arms and two chubby legs were naturally hanging down, like a fat doll being lifted.

Qingqing looked at Feng Yuan's posture, her eyebrows jumped, and she hurriedly rescued Xiao Ningbao from her clutches and gently hugged her into her arms.

Ning Bao felt his familiar embrace, his little body moved, and he subconsciously put his little fat face on Qingqing's face. But she is asleep now, and she won't lean her body up, of course, the height is out of reach, and her small face is only enough to stick to Qingqing's chest.

……

Ning Bao's sleeping ability is very strong, and he sleeps the same when he sits, but his head will fall down little by little. So, falling asleep, Ning Bao's little face was attached to Mu Mu's body, cold and cold, like an ice pillow. Ning Bao rubbed habitually, and muttered "Qingqing" in his mouth.

Wen Ya, who was resting on her stomach on the side, moved her ears, who is Qingqing? No, although they have not been together for a long time, the name that Ning Bao will pronounce in his sleep is basically only Mu Mu. And now that Mu Mu is still in a coma, Ning Bao is very worried in his heart, there is no reason to "empathize and don't fall in love" when he falls asleep, right?

So, who is this Qingqing? I'm really curious about the dead wolf!

Although she felt like a kitten was scratching in her heart, Wen Ya still lay on the ground to rest, and she didn't mean to disturb Ning Bao's rest.

She knew in her heart that although she and Ning Bao were also in a contractual relationship, she and Ning Bao were really not very close, curiosity was curiosity, and it would be rude to get to the bottom of it.

(End of chapter)