After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, you Ada, you are so good, you actually taught your child to talk like this.

I don't want to see him anymore. Is he that kind of person?

Little Ahao conveyed the words of his mother-in-law again: "My mother-in-law said that if the patriarch wants to send me back, let me cry to Arthur."

After he finished speaking, he tilted his head and asked Ye Feng innocently: "Are you going to take me back?"

As soon as Ye Feng opened his mouth, he heard Xiao Ahao say again: "Oh, I know, you want to send me back."

"Then I start crying!"

Little Ah Hao is on the No. 4 ship. He looks cute, smart and quiet, but in fact he is a troublesome figure for everyone on the ship.

Aye-amu is not someone to be trifled with.

He himself is smart, active and not afraid of trouble, and coupled with his young age, he is simply lawless on the ship.

Even if it is his mother-in-law, he can quickly run away when his mother-in-law is angry, so as to avoid being beaten.

As soon as he heard Ah Yao say that he would be sent to Arthur, he was overjoyed.

After all, when Eminem hurts, he really hurts him, but when he hits him, he really hurts him.

If he comes to Arthur's boat, Arthur will definitely not hit him, but will also love him very much.

No fool would do such a good thing.

Ye Feng looked at the little clever guy and had a bad feeling thinking about what he just said.

What Ayao Ada told Xiao Ahao should not be told to him now.

But this little kid spoke openly and openly, and there was a provocation in it that you wouldn't send him back.

Ye Feng, who originally didn't want to send little Ah Hao away, stared at the smiling little Ah Hao and gritted his teeth and said to Ah Ben: "Send him back..."

"Wow……"

A loud cry interrupted Ye Feng's words. His pupils widened, his fists clenched, and the tone in his heart hung up and down.

It was also the first time for Ah Ben to hear such a loud cry. He stood still and his pupils were wide open.

His baby was a few months old and could cry, but he didn't cry like this.

He couldn't help but wonder if when his baby grew up to the age of little Ahao, the cries were so loud that he had the idea of ​​retreating.

With a cold face, Ye Feng grabbed little Ah Hao by the back collar, picked him up and walked towards the deck.

We have to send little Ah Hao away before Arthur finds out.

Little Ah Hao thought of what his mother-in-law said, if he was really forced to be sent back by the patriarch, then he would hold his legs and call him Aye.

Because he was originally a baby given to the patriarch and Arthur.

As soon as little Ah Hao was lifted up and slid up, he swung his legs and struggled to hold Ye Feng's thigh.

Unfortunately, when it comes to him at the top, and the thigh he wants to hug, they are two different places.

No success.

Little Ah Hao was kicking his legs in the air while trying to make the thunder stop.

Ye Feng's ears were buzzing from the noise of the crying, and the veins on his forehead were jumping up and down, and he wanted to throw little Ah Hao off the boat.

Unfortunately not.

Don't say this is Ada Yao's baby, even if it isn't, you can't do such a thing.

Even if you encounter a baby from another tribe on the way, you can't throw it away, let alone a baby from your own tribe.

The night wind carried little Ahao to the deck. It was already dark outside, and the wind and snow were blowing on him, making him feel cold and refreshing.

He is not afraid of the cold. Even though little Ahao wears so many clothes, he will not get cold.

I just didn't expect that little Ah Hao, who had been howling so loudly just now, would suddenly lose his voice.

Ye Feng was startled and quickly went to check on little Ahao.

Little Ahao closed his eyes tightly and drooped his head, looking lifeless, which frightened Ye Feng.

If something really happened to little Ahao, Arthur would do it to Ada Yao before he could do it to him.

His whole life can't be hung up on this bad thing. Ye Feng's heart was pounding with fright, and he quickly carried little Ahao back to the eaves of the boat.

The little dragon bird in the eaves of the boat heard the sound, lazily looked up at him, and purred softly.

Xiao Longniao: What kind of illness does he have? He is in and out.

Junlongniao used his body to shield Xiaolongniao from the cold wind that blew in when he lifted up the awning: The patriarch has something to do.

Little Dragon Bird: What to do? Carrying little Ah Hao back and forth in the cold?

Junlongniao: Maybe he wants to train little Ahao.

Little Dragon Bird: Little Ahao can’t move. Could it be that he’s frozen?

Junlongniao: Little Ahao is not that weak.

Xiao Longniao: Arthur knew that if Xiao Ahao died, Ye Feng would be finished.

Junlongniao: Little Ahao is not dead.

Xiaolongniao: But thinking about Arthur beating Night Breeze, I am actually very happy.

Junlongniao: Little Ahao is not dead.

Little Dragon Bird: Arthur hasn't come yet. Could it be that Arthur hasn't heard little Ahao's cry? Otherwise, should I shout twice?

Junlongniao: Little Ahao is not dead.

Xiaolongniao: What I really want to see now is Ah Yao running over and fighting Ye Feng. Although Ah Yao can't beat him, it's fun to watch them fight.

Junlongniao: Little Ahao is not dead.

Xiaolongniao: When will the wind and snow stop? I really want to go out and catch wild animals. I heard they caught a lot of wild animals.

Seeing that Xiao Longniao had taken the topic away, Junlongniao stopped repeating those words: Okay, I'll accompany you.

The little dragon bird is like this, and it always has something to say to it.

Fortunately, the dragonbirds were all around it in the end, and that was enough.

After the snow melts, it will work harder to get the dragon bird pregnant and lay eggs, and then hatch a baby dragon bird.

At that time, the little dragon bird had a lot of time to accompany it.

Junlongniao is happily thinking about the future.

Xiaolongniao's topic has long gone to unknown corners, talking to himself about this and that, and has no time to spare.

Suddenly seeing the figure appearing at the stairs, Xiaolongniao stood up instantly.

Arthur came and saw the excitement.

Seeing that the little dragon bird was full of energy, Junlongniao stood aside helplessly and dotingly, giving it the best view.

Xiao Se's view was blocked by the big body of the little dragon bird. He walked over and touched its feathers. Before he could say anything, he saw Ye Feng holding the little one.

She came to Ye Feng in shock and looked at the little one in his arms: "Ah'an told me just now that he heard little A'hao's cry, and I...what's wrong with him?"

Ye Feng blamed himself a little, and his voice was two points weaker: "I don't know, I just carried him to the deck, and he was like this."

"Carry it!" Upon hearing this, Xiao Se quickly took over little Ahao, "I'll see if you were strangling his neck and making him unable to breathe."

As soon as little Ahao arrived in Xiao Se's hands, little Ahao, who had been silent just now and seemed dead, suddenly came to life: "Haha, I'm fine."

Night Breeze: "..."

Xiao Se: "..."

Little Dragon Bird: "..."

Junlongniao: "..."

Following Ye Feng, Ah Beng and others were so cautious that their faces turned pale with fright: "..."

They really thought something happened to little Ah Hao just now, and they were all frightened.

I didn’t expect that Xiao Ahao was pretending everything.

He pretended!

But it caused everyone's heartbeat to almost stop. (End of chapter)