Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 822 The Frost Sword recognizes its master

Jinbao also noticed it immediately. He stopped eating the dried fish and stared at her bag.

Almost fried.

How many things did this little scumbag bring back?

Thinking of something, Congee quickly opened the bag and took out a sword from inside.

Surprised: "Uncle General, are you finally willing to pay attention to me?"

Ever since he came out of the illusion that day, he had been staying in the sword, and he ignored no matter how Congee talked to him.

Congee thought he would ignore her forever.

I don’t know why it suddenly moved today.

The others didn't know what was going on, and they didn't know who Congee was talking to, but Jinbao could see it clearly.

It moved its nose and was a little surprised. There was actually a spirit body inside?
Moreover, the smell is similar to the smell of Ye Lingfeng and Xi Mo. You don't need to think about it to know that there are many merits.

Just look at this sword.

I don’t know how many enemy heads I harvested and how many evil people’s blood I drank to build my current edge.

The most important thing is...if you eat this, how much power will you gain?

Thinking of this, Jinbao's eyes brightened even more, and he couldn't hold back and rushed towards the sword.

The sword seemed to be aware of the danger. The sword moved slightly, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Jin Bao and was about to stab him.

Seeing this, Porridge was startled, and hurriedly ran over to hug the sword, "No, no, no, don't be impulsive."

Jinbao was also frightened by the sword light. He rolled to avoid the attack and fell to the ground with lingering fear, staring at it warily with a pair of cat eyes.

Porridge lowered his head and said to it again: "Jinbao, don't mess around. Uncle General is a good man."

Oh, isn't it time to call him bad uncle?

The general chuckled, and his figure floated out.

His eyes swept over Jinbao and moved away, showing no interest in it.

He looked around, with a rare smile on his face, "It's well taken care of here."

No matter how you say it, Wei Feng is a person of Sanqingguan, and his heavenly eyes are still clear.

He looked at the man for a few times, frowned slightly, looked at Congee and asked: "Congee, how do you know him?"

This person is not simple at first sight.

We couldn't talk about the mission, so Porridge changed all the missions into travel, saying that they met them while playing.

Wei Feng didn't think much about it. He was startled when he heard Qi Zhou said that he had been buried in a grave. He was relieved when he heard that she had broken the formation.

He nodded helplessly on her forehead, "You are so brave."

Dare to go anywhere, I really convinced her.

Porridge blinked, chuckled, and quickly looked at the general and asked: "Uncle, you haven't said anything yet, why did you come out today?"

"Because I feel a sense of peace."

"Huh? The aura of peace?" Congee tilted his head and looked at him in confusion.

But the patriarch suddenly realized it, and hurriedly leaned into her ear and said: "He is a general who fights on the battlefield. He fights for peace, so the world is peaceful and the people live and work in peace and contentment."

"Qi Zhou, please take him around quickly, fulfill his wish, and send him to reincarnation. By then, not only will this sword completely belong to you, but it will also be a great meritorious deed."

This is a thousand-year expectation, and I don’t know how much merit I can get.

But it will definitely be no less.

Thinking of this, the Patriarch couldn't help but look forward to it.

Porridge's eyes lit up instantly, and he immediately said crisply: "Uncle General, I will take you to play!"

With that said, she took him for a walk around the zoo.

Everywhere they went, they introduced him and told him how they rescued Xin Bao.

When the general heard this, his brows immediately furrowed, and evil aura surged around his body, "There are actually foreigners who dare to invade our land?"

"No." Congee shook his head, "They don't dare. With my father, uncle, and so many powerful uncles and aunts here, no one dares to touch us."

The general naturally didn't believe it.

No wonder, after all, he hasn't seen it yet.

Lunchou was not in a hurry and took him to visit the zoo and then went to the amusement park in the afternoon.

Here, the laughter of children and parents is everywhere, and everyone’s face is filled with smiles.

Zouzhou took him to the Ferris wheel, overlooking the city, "Look, everything is peaceful."

In the past, the Frost Sword had always been buried on the mountain, and then it was directly used by that bad master to make a formation. It had never seen the prosperity under the mountain.

He looked at the brand new world in front of him, still a little unable to recover.

He was still a little stunned when he came down.Ye Lingfeng knew that Congee had brought back the Frost Sword.

As early as when Congee was talking to the air, he skillfully took out a Sky Eye Talisman from Congee's bag and affixed it to himself.

He could somewhat understand the general's obsession.

Seeing this, he put his pocket in and walked forward and said, "How about I take you to look around?"

"Dad?" Congee tilted her head and looked at him, not understanding where he wanted to take him.

Isn’t this the best place to reflect our current life?

Ye Lingfeng touched her head and said, "Just take him around and see more."

Okay.

Porridge nodded and didn't say anything more, but he was a little reluctant to part with it.

"Then dad, are you leaving again?"

"It's only two days. Come back soon. I'll definitely be there on your birthday. I've even prepared a gift for you."

Porridge pouted, it was rare that he was not obsessed with money.

"I don't want gifts. I want to celebrate the New Year with my father. I also want to give you lucky money."

She had just let him take a look before and only took away half of the trophy. The red envelope was still with her.

After all, it is New Year's money, so there must be a ceremony, and it is most meaningful to give it during the Chinese New Year.

Looking at the little girl's appearance, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but feel warm.

"I promise, I'll be back in just two days, on New Year's Day."

As he spoke, he glanced at the general, leaned over and lowered his voice and said to Porridge: "I will give you this sword as a gift when the time comes."

Fine.

Porridge was still a little reluctant to leave, but seeing his resolute attitude, she had no choice but to nod her head, hold his hand and reluctantly said: "Dad, you have to come back soon."

"it is good."

After saying hello to them, Ye Lingfeng left with the others.

In fact, he also happened to be on a mission.

Bringing the general along was just a matter of convenience.

The general stayed beside him and watched silently as he entered a car, where other members of the Dragon Group were already waiting for him.

Then they put on their equipment, got on the helicopter and headed to a certain place.

Even though he didn't understand their clothes, he still understood the current situation from their expressions and conversations.

Ye Lingfeng pretended that he didn't exist and concentrated on assigning tasks.

After a while, they stopped.

Several people directly pulled the rope and descended from the air. Under Ye Lingfeng's command, they killed the target as quickly as possible.

After finishing one, they immediately rush to the next one.

It just so happened that the missions happened to be spread out in several different directions: southeast, northwest and northwest.

The scenery along the way is also very different, but the general can clearly feel the cultural atmosphere of each place.

It was very peaceful, something he had never experienced before.

When he was on the plane, he flew out by himself. Anyway, he was in a soul body now and was not afraid of falling.

The situation below is also fully visible.

He turned back to look in Ye Lingfeng's direction, relief flashing in his eyes.

In fact, no matter what time, there are people who are carrying a heavy burden and moving forward.

Fortunately, people now are very happy and live a good life.

Thinking of this, he chuckled and returned to the cabin without saying another word.

By the time Ye Lingfeng thought of him, it was already New Year's Eve.

He also returned home covered with wind and frost. The moment he stepped into Qin's house, his fingertips were suddenly cut off by something sharp.

He looked down and saw a sword in his hand. The drop of blood fell straight into the sword. A white light flashed and he actually heard the general's voice.

"I thought about it and decided that this sword would be more suitable for you. That little fat girl is too short. She is not as tall as my sword. She doesn't wield it domineeringly enough. It's embarrassing for me."

"It's better to give it to her than to you. Treat the Frost Sword well and it will be handed over to you. I'm leaving."

After the words fell, there was no more sound.

Ye Lingfeng: "..."

So, he took away the little girl’s sword?
This is not to hurt him!

The little money fan shouldn’t fight him to the death!
(End of this chapter)