The envoy's ears were numb from the shock and there was a roar in his ears.

He looked at the little fat boy blankly, only to see the boy's mouth move and the envoy nodded stupidly.

The little guy was happy when he saw that he believed it.

He mumbled something in his little mouth, "Flying rabbit, white horse, fat cub."

The others were already terrified, but the little guy was still wandering around the hall with the white tiger.

Every time he approached an envoy, he would ask, "Am I the general?"

No one else said anything, so the white tiger looked at the envoy viciously.

As a result, the envoys all wiped the sweat from their foreheads and nodded frantically, "Yes, yes, yes," without the fat boy asking.

The little fat boy was satisfied, but the envoy from Jiaozhi was in trouble. Everyone's eyes were like sharp swords stabbing at him.

If it weren't for this fool, how could they be scared like this.

The Jiaozhi envoy ignored these glances. His eyes were filled with excitement as he looked at the little prince with an extraordinary expression. "Your Highness, your power is so great that I bow down to you! When I came to my country, I encountered a Qingcang on the road. It was extremely brave, comparable to your white tiger. However, beasts are proud. I brought it back, but it refused to eat or drink. If I release it, it will be seriously injured and will die. Please, Your Highness, save its life!"

The people of Jiaozhi have awe and admiration for ferocious beasts. They have shamans who can communicate with these mountain creatures, but the shamans have not appeared for a long time.

But the locals still treat these beasts with awe.

It was obvious that this white tiger was no ordinary creature. He believed that His Highness was a shaman in the world, who could communicate with all animals.

The little guy looked at the excited envoy in confusion, so 1002 showed him a picture and told him that this was Qingcang.

Before the little fat boy could answer, Emperor Mingxi's unhappy voice came, "How dare you."

It is true that the little guy is the reincarnation of a god, but not all beasts will obey him. The emperor will not let the little fat guy fall into danger.

The emperor was so angry that the envoy knelt down and dared not look directly at the emperor.

But there was still worry in his eyes, thinking how great it would be if the divine Qingcang could be rescued.

The Jiaozhi envoy felt a sharp pain in his chest, his breathing became rapid, and he actually took out a colorful object from his arms.

"I present this to Your Highness, begging for your life!"

1002 didn't take it seriously at first, and he didn't agree with his son helping him.

Because he didn't install this plug-in, he couldn't help the cub, even though there was a one-day mind-reading reward in the warehouse that the cub had received when it was born.

But it is so precious. It will definitely come in handy when the little fat boy becomes emperor in the future.

Although I don’t know why Feitu likes her cubs, her cubs are not fans of all kinds of animals!

Unexpectedly, what the man took out made 1002 drop his cigarette.

Oh my god! My main system!

1002 already doubted the whole birth, and it looked at the cub with an extremely unbelievable look.

Wenwan corn, oh my god, corn!

What kind of chosen one is this? Are you kidding me?

1002 The more I think about it, the more likely it seems. Whatever I ask for, I get it. Could it also have been created by God?

This is not scientific at all.

If there were no White Tiger, the envoy would not have asked for a cub, let alone given this.

The productivity of Dazhao is now extremely backward. Most people eat millet, which can only be harvested once a year.

Although there is rice, it can only be harvested once a year and most people do not eat it, but exchange it for some coarse grains.

However, even so, hundreds of thousands of people starved to death during the reign of the previous emperor.

Dazhao's climate is perfect for growing corn. This epoch-making thing that can save the people, isn't it just a cheat given to me by someone?

Although this is ornamental corn, it is edible. If it helps improve the corn, it will benefit all people in the world.

Maybe the people of other big countries will move to Dazhao, so that the cub can unify the world again.

1002 The more he thought about it, the more dizzy he felt. His eyes were about to turn into mosquito coils. "Son, quickly agree to it. Quickly agree to it."

1002 shouted at the top of his lungs.

The little fat boy had never seen Ding Ding's face before. Although he didn't know what it was, it really looked like Feihong!

I want a father~

"Yes, but it has to be tomorrow~" Today he wants to stay up all night with his father.

"My dear, ask him how he got here."

The little fat boy relayed the story one by one, and the envoy replied, "I went into the woods that day and got lost. I thought I couldn't get out, but as I wandered around, I stumbled upon a gemstone. I've never seen gemstones growing on a tree before!"

He originally wanted to present this treasure to Emperor Dazhao, so that he could exchange it for a lot of good things for Jiaozhi.

But the Crown Prince of Dazhao seemed to be born with this knowledge, so he must be a shaman without a doubt.

It would be great if I could get in touch with the young prince and invite him to visit Jiaozhi.

This is a worthwhile gift!

Maybe shamans will appear in Jiaozhi.

They make their living from the mountain, so the appearance of a shaman is much more valuable than anything else.

Emperor Mingxi turned the Eighteen Jade Beads. Yu'er had seen this treasure many times, but now he looked at it differently. Doesn't it have a hidden meaning?

"Since the prince has agreed, I will let you go." The Jiaozhi envoy was overjoyed. He first kowtowed to thank the emperor and then bowed to thank the prince.

His sincerity made Emperor Mingxi feel much better, as long as he didn't have other motives.

Because his son had been killed so many times, Emperor Mingxi had the illusion that everyone he saw wanted to harm his son.

1002 urged the cub to return to Zichen Palace. The little fat cub was annoyed by his father's nagging and had to leave his father.

In the Purple Palace.

Jiang Yuanxing was changing the clothes of the little prince, who had been rolling in the snow for a long time. Although his clothes were not soaked, they were stained with many stains.

After the palace banquet tonight, we still need to stay up all night to celebrate the New Year.

When it came to dressing more festively, the little prince changed into the clothes sent by Concubine Xie, including a tiger-head hat, clothes and a tail. The little guy took one look at them and started clamoring to wear them.

The little guy changed into his clothes. He had fair skin, a round face dotted with shiny black eyes, a small nose, and a cute mouth. His chubby cheeks were puffed out like peaches.

1002 was stunned by the beauty of the little fat boy.

If it weren't for the kid waving the little corn, 1002 wouldn't have known what the world was.

The little fat boy held the corn with his two paws, pinching it and carefully "plucking" the hairs from the corn. His long eyelashes drooped, and he looked like an exquisite silk doll.

"Ding Ding, what's the matter? I love you, my father."

1002's eyes were full of love. She kissed the baby's cheeks a few times before taking a deep breath.

"Fatty, you must have a great background. You just asked for a good harvest, and God sent it to you."

It won’t believe it unless you cheat!

Fatty knew about the good harvest, but he couldn't understand what Ding Ding said.

"What?" Fatty's big eyes showed confusion. Ding Ding was sick, so he had to save her?

How to communicate with a two year old.

Even though 1002 has a lot to say, the kid can't understand it!