Chapter 110 Father, Uncle, hurry and save Ningbao!

Fortunately, Zhao Juhua is the only truly exceptional person in her family; the others are all quite decent.

Moreover, Mu Chengrong has become much more sensible under the guidance of his parents during this period.

She became much kinder to her older sisters and no longer followed Zhao Juhua in calling them worthless trash.

They no longer take the food at home for granted and have learned to share it with their family.

He often subtly persuaded his grandmother, Zhao Juhua, who, while not listening to others, still listened to her eldest grandson. Now, Zhao Juhua has become much more amiable.

At least I won't be able to call the Mu sisters "money-losers" like before.

Besides, Ningbao caught wild boars to reward the villagers entirely because he was happy, and he wouldn't let Zhao Juhua spoil his mood.

Since the goal was to improve the villagers' meals, Ning Bao didn't put the seven or eight wild boars into his storage talisman.

If I were to kill her and carry her, it would be too heavy. Even if she is strong, I don't want to do that kind of hard labor.

Ningbao simply summoned the souls of several wild boars. After reciting a few incantations, the soulless wild boars obediently followed behind Ningbao and Lingling.

Lingling would glance back every now and then, unable to resist casting sympathetic looks at them, and muttering something rather unkind under her breath:

"These wild boars are definitely going to their deaths!"

Hearing Lingling's nagging, Ningbao said smugly,

"Tch, what do you know? I'm inviting three generations of a wild boar family back as guests!"

Lingling: "…………"

It was completely convinced that its master might beckon to the wild boars while holding a pot.

"Little piggy, come here, come quickly into the pot."

Lingling muttered to herself, "Fine, you're the master, whatever you say is right."

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Today is the third day since Ning Bao left. As darkness falls, many people in the Shanglin Village camp are becoming somewhat absent-minded.

The Mu family, in particular, was constantly looking around, with both adults and children looking around.

The more agile Mu Chengle even climbed up a big tree next to his own campsite.

The Mu family rested under the big tree. The tree was tall and straight, and one could see far from it. Mu Chengle had been sitting in the tree for a long time.

Five-year-old Mu Chengye, sitting under the tree, also wanted to climb the tree, but unfortunately, he was too young and his family did not agree.

Today is everyone's last day here; tomorrow we'll set off again to continue our journey.

But Ning Bao hasn't come back yet, and Mu Chengye is getting a little anxious, since he usually spends the most time with Ning Bao.

He was extremely bored these past few days without Ning Bao, and he especially missed the days when Ning Bao was around. Mu Chengye looked up at Mu Chengle in the tree with his little face.

"Third Brother, is Ningbao back?"

Mu Chengle, who had been watching from the tree all afternoon without seeing Ning Bao, was about to come down when he heard Mu Chengye's question and stood up again to look into the distance.

This sudden look startled him so much that he almost fell off the tree. Mu Chengle shouted loudly towards the ground below.

"Dad, Uncle, hurry and save Ningbao! A group of wild boars are chasing Ningbao!"

The people under the tree were stunned when they heard Mu Chengle's shout. Shen Junshan walked to the tree and climbed up in a few quick movements.

In the distance, Ningbao was lying on Lingling's back, followed by a group of wild boars of various sizes, roughly estimated to be seven or eight.

Shen Junshan didn't dare to delay and quickly climbed down from the tree. He picked up his wood-chopping knife, which he usually used as a weapon.