Zaizai, born from the sky, is three and a half years old

Chapter 71 Misplaced Head
Naituanzi looked at his daddy and then at the tall Uncle Chen.

She pursed her lips and explained carefully every word.

"Uncle Chen, there's nothing fishy, ​​it's Zaizai! It's Zaizai!"

Chen Jiantao: "Ah?"

Chen Jiantao didn't react at first.

Naituanzi pointed at himself and explained again in a milky voice.

"Dad is not evil, and there are no cats at home, but there is a Zai Zai!"

Chen Jiantao: "..."

After understanding the meaning of milk dumplings, Chen Jiantao burst into laughter.

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

"Tsk! Not even a hug?"

Huo Chenling stared at him coldly: "Unless you promise not to use your methods to examine Zaizai."

Naituanzi's situation is obviously special. He originally planned to take a few children to Mingjue Temple to see the master today, but it was delayed until now because of Song Qiao's arrival.

As the head of the special department, Chen Jiantao is naturally powerful in Xuanmen skills.

The key is that Nai Tuanzi is small. Dad Huo is worried that the tall Chen Jiantao is not careful enough. What if he hurts Nai Tuanzi?
So Dad Huo was determined not to let Chen Jiantao touch the milk dumplings.

But Naituanzi is not afraid of anything.

But she didn't want Uncle Chen to hold her either.

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

Milk dumplings can't smell that smell.

Chen Jiantao tried his best to soften his voice and interacted with Nai Tuanzi.

"Zai Zai, how about letting Uncle Chen give me a hug?"

Naituanzi resisted and shook his head: "No, if Uncle Chen holds Zai Zai, Zai Zai will keep sneezing."

Chen Jiantao: "..."

In order to find out the situation of Naituanzi, Chen Jiantao quickly stood up.

"Okay! Zaizai is waiting for Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen will take a bath immediately and get clean."

Naituanzi: "...Okay."

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

"Ah! There is a ghost!"

Chen Jiantao looked stern and told Huo Chenling, "Don't leave the study. If anything happens, hold on to the two peace charms." Then he quickly left.

Naitanzi looked outside and hugged Dad's neck.

"Dad, something happened to sister An An."

Although Huo Chenling was dissatisfied with Huo Anan, he was of Huo family blood after all.

Naituanzi already said softly: "Dad, let's go over and take a look?"

Seeing Nai Tuanzi's confident expression, Huo Chenling threw Chen Jiantao's words behind him and strode out of the study with Nai Tuanzi in his arms.

Before entering the garden, as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the Weeping Flower Gate, Naituanzi frowned.

"Dad, over there, there's still the smell of that weasel!"

Huo Chenling was shocked: "Weasel?"

Only then did Naituanzi remember that she seemed to have forgotten to tell her dad about the weasel.

So Naituanzi said it again with his little mouth.

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

Huo Chenling: "...he did it on purpose!"

Dad Huo squinted his eyes, looked at the sky that had darkened for some time, and suddenly asked Nai Tuanzi.

"Zai Zai, can you let daddy see those things?"

Naituanzi chuckled: "Of course! Dad, wait, I'll be ready soon."

Huo Chenling was a little worried: "Will it be bad for your health, Zaizai?"

Naituanzi smiled and shook his head: "No, no! Zaizai is fine!"

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

Something seemed to suddenly slip into the corner of his mouth. Huo Chenling's tongue gently swept over it, and there was a faint fragrance in the corner of his mouth, with a cool taste.

When Huo Chenling lowered his head, he saw a little scarlet on the white, tender and chubby fingertips of Naituanzi. "Zai Zai?"

Naituanzi raised his little hand and shook it at his dad.

"Watch it later, Dad."

When Huo Chenling looked again, Naituanzi's white and tender fingertips were intact as before.

Dad Huo: "..."

My little cub is getting more and more amazing!

Dad Huo couldn't help but feel proud!
As for why there are so many milk dumplings and why they are so powerful...

who cares!
As long as Zaizai is healthy, as long as it's his Zaizai, Dad Huo doesn't want to think too much.

When Dad Huo looked up again, he realized that the sky he had seen before was relatively dark. The entire garden was filled with black air, and gusts of dark wind were blowing from there, revealing an unspeakable danger.

Huo Chenlingying's pretty eyebrows wrinkled: "Over there..."

Naituanzi also looked over and noticed that the formation had been activated. Because it was stained with the blood of the monsters, the center area was already exuding a terrifying and bloody atmosphere.

It's like a ghost with its mouth wide open, cold and fierce, waiting for its prey to fall into its trap.

And in that kind of heart... is the prey who fell into the trap without knowing when - Huo An'an.

"Dad, Sister An An is in that formation. Uncle Chen passed by, but his sight was blocked by the things inside the formation, so he couldn't see Sister An An for the time being."

Huo Chenling took a closer look. Apart from the eerie thick fog, he could see at most a little bit of scarlet inside.

No more, no more.

"Zai Zai, dad can't see them."

Naituanzi thought for a moment and raised his little hand.

"Dad, lower your head, Zai Zai will give you a closer look."

Huo Chenling avoided it subconsciously: "No, dad doesn't know that. There's no need for Zaizai to bite his finger again and show dad."

Nai Tuanzi couldn't help laughing when she saw that her dad didn't want her to bleed.

"That's it, Dad, lower your head and let Zaizai touch your forehead."

Dad Huo can accept this method.

He quickly lowered his head and put it together with Naituanzi's smooth and plump forehead.

The little guy's skin was delicate and slippery, and it pressed softly against his forehead. Dad Huo suddenly felt a bone-deep chill between his brows.

The coldness was like a string of electricity, instantly piercing his entire brain.

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

"That formation..."

The milk dumpling was pressed against Dad's forehead, and he could tell what was happening on the other side of the formation without even looking.

The little guy is very calm.

After all, Zaizai grew up in the underworld. Although he didn't understand what formations were, what Naituanzi saw the most was Yin Qi.

That's her ration!

"If Uncle Chen can't come out within half an hour, he and Sister An An will have to register in the underworld."

Huo Chenling: "..."

Over there, Chen Jiantao looked up and saw Huo Chenling coming here through the layers of black fog, holding milk dumplings in his arms. His expression changed immediately and he roared at the top of his lungs.

"go!"

Is this a place where milk dumplings can come?
Didn't you see that the little girl inside is very dangerous?

After Chen Jiantao finished shouting, he slapped the Xuanmen formation that had just been completed underground with an awe-inspiring palm.

Golden light rose from the ground, like the dawn breaking through the door of darkness, spreading in all directions.

Naitanzi watched, taking advantage of Dad's attention to be attracted, and kept his forehead in the current direction, but the face below his forehead moved ninety degrees in an instant, opened his mouth and swallowed a large piece of thick ink right in front of him. Such a yin energy.

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

The big subordinate... doesn't seem to have a little face with plump breasts, but thin and soft hair.

Huo Chenling subconsciously pressed his fingers lightly.

This doesn't seem to be the eyes, nose, and mouth, but rather... the back of the head?

Dad Huo: "?"

Dad Huo's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly lowered his head regardless of the dazzling golden light.

(End of this chapter)