"Young Master!" Lin Si was surprised for a moment.
The last time I saw the eldest son, he was still sitting in a wheelchair. I didn’t expect that he could stand up now.
Lin Si is a child from Huairong Village. He joined the army last year and is now a squad leader.
Although Rong Yubai didn't often go to Huairong Village, not many people had seen him.
But he could recognize her at a glance because she had the same appearance as the general's wife.
Lin Si took everyone directly to the main temple to meet Rong Baichuan.
When Rong Baichuan learned the news, he was digging a well in the woods.
Hearing that Chaoxi had also arrived, he dropped the work in his hands and rushed back to the temple.
"General Rong, why did you run back instead of going to pick someone up?" someone asked in confusion.
"You don't know this..." said a soldier from Kyoto.
"People in our general's mansion are famous for their love of beauty. The general has been unkempt lately, and his beard is a mess. Of course, he needs to go back and tidy it up before he can meet the young master and young lady. Especially the young lady..."
Everyone in the army knew that Rong Baichuan was disfigured last year and did not dare to see his little daughter for half a month.
After a while, Rong Baichuan came back with his beard shaved and changed into clean clothes.
After asking them to work hard, he went straight down the mountain.
…
The group arrived at the foot of the main temple and saw a shed made of hay in the woods.
It's much cooler here than in the city, so there are many people here.
Some people still firmly believe that God will help them.
Therefore, most people gathered on this mountain.
But their eyes seemed to have lost their color. After just looking up at the person who came, they continued to wring their wet clothes.
Every time I drink water, it will turn into sweat in a short while. The water source is scarce and cannot be replenished frequently. Only when I can't bear it anymore, I will pick up the kettle and take a sip.
When we reached halfway up the mountain, Rong Baichuan was coming down from a small path on the side.
"Chao Xi." He saw the little head lying on the window at a glance.
Rong Chaoxi has been staring at the black cloud since he saw it.
Xiao Tiandao really couldn't hold on any longer. All he could do now was to trap the "Fallen Immortal" in that mountain range.
If you want to eradicate it, you can only take back all the clones.
However, during this process, if an accident occurs elsewhere, He will not be able to deal with it in time.
Therefore, the two sides could only stalemate in the barrier.
When Rong Chaoxi heard Rong Baichuan's shout, he retracted his gaze and looked at the person rushing towards him. He smiled with his eyebrows curved and called out sweetly,
“Daddy…”
…
The group settled down in the temple.
Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Rong Chaoxi finally couldn't help it.
She pinched her nose and said with disgust, "Daddy stinks..."
Water is precious, so Rong Baichuan only washed his face and changed into clean clothes, but the smell of sweat accumulated over the past few days was still on his body.
Rong Baichuan had a bitter face and returned Rong Chaoxi to Rong Yubai.
"Daddy doesn't want it to be so smelly. The water in the temple is barely enough for daily drinking, let alone taking a bath. Sigh~~"
With his own children around him, he finally doesn't have to shoulder the heavy responsibility and complain to them.
"Are there no water in the rivers nearby?" Han Qinmo asked.
Along the way, they came along the river.
All I saw was a dry and cracked riverbed, not even a piece of mud.
It is conceivable that the water source upstream must have been completely cut off.
Rong Baichuan shook his head.
“Almost all the rivers in the Jiangyang City area originate from that burned mountain range.”
He looked at the black cloud with a gloomy look in his eyes, "If that cloud doesn't descend, the rivers in Jiangyang City will never have water."
Rong Chaoxi looked at that place again.
In my second uncle's fate, the drought in Jiangyang City was not so bad.
At least, she didn't see any signs of "fallen immortal".
Therefore, the current tragedy is caused by "them"!
A chill flashed in Rong Chaoxi's eyes, and the temperature around him dropped a little.
No matter who is inside, she will tear them into pieces...!
"Morning and evening..."
At this moment, a gentle voice brought Rong Chaoxi back to his senses.
Rong Chaoxi's eyes suddenly became clear, and she looked at the person who called her.
Han Qinmo looked at her with gentle eyes and reached out to touch her head. "It's okay, you'll be fine."
Han Qinmo had been watching Rong Chaoxi and noticed something strange about her look when she saw the cloud.
Therefore, along the way, he kept holding Chaoxi's hand, wanting to hear her thoughts.
But her mind was always empty, as if she had hidden her inner thoughts very deeply.
But at that moment just now, he clearly felt the murderous intent emanating from Chaoxi.
Just like the aura emanating from the woman in red that he saw in a trance two months ago.
It's so familiar yet strange.
He didn't want to live like this day and night, and didn't want her to grow up suddenly.
She should continue to maintain the innocence of a child, be at ease, without any worries or responsibilities, and grow up slowly.
For some reason, Han Qinmo always felt that Chaoxi had shouldered a lot and had put layers of shackles on herself.
Seeing the worry that could not be concealed in Han Qinmo's eyes, Rong Chaoxi suddenly pursed his lips and shouted in his heart,
Daddy...
Hearing the sound, everyone in the pavilion was startled.
Rong Baichuan: [○?｀Д′? ○]
Who is she calling daddy? !
Rong Yubai: (?_?)?
Are you dizzy from the heat?
He raised his hand and touched the little guy's forehead: The temperature is just right, not too high or too low?
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