"Waaaaah~ Waaaaah~~"
The little guy sat in Qin Shou's arms, puffing out his cheeks and wailing loudly. His small body was twitching, and his big eyes were filled with tears that kept sliding down like pearls.
"My head hurts so much!"
"Oh~, Xiao Nuan, don't cry. Grandpa will blow on it, and it won't hurt anymore..."
Qin Shou gently blew on the little bump on the back of Wen Nuan's head, and after a long while, the little one stopped crying. Perhaps she was tired, so she fell asleep in Qin Shou's arms.
"Hmph hmph."
Da Bao was still hanging under the tree, swaying back and forth, scratching his head with his two little paws, not knowing what he had done wrong, just whimpering and protesting over and over again.
However, the protests were ineffective.
As for Yi Cheng, he ran down the mountain during the day and hasn't dared to come back yet.
Qin Shou's divine sense detected that she was standing not far from the foot of the mountain, tiptoeing and constantly looking up at the mountain. She would also occasionally lie down on the ground, pressing her ears to the ground, trying to hear what was happening on the mountain. After listening to Da Bao's whimpering and howling all afternoon, Yi Cheng was even more frightened and dared not go back to the mountain.
After pacing back and forth at the foot of the mountain for a long time, scratching his head in frustration, he finally decided to spend the night at Xiong Dajia's place, thinking that he would go back after his master forgot about it.
The day before, Wen Nuan was howling, but the day after she woke up, she was already clamoring to play with her Third Aunt, completely forgetting the unpleasantness of the previous day.
Children's memories of bad things are always short-lived.
Warm memories always last.
So Qin Shou sent her down the mountain on Da Bao to find Yi Cheng.
Qin Beast's consciousness followed her the whole time...
In the Grand Canyon stands a palace. In the white jade square in front of the palace, a man in orange, holding the Dragon Slayer Saber in his left hand and the Heaven-Reliant Sword in his right, is practicing a long-lost martial arts technique: the Two-Handed Swordsmanship.
With a few swift "swish, swish, swish," the henchmen who were acting as backup were sent sprawling and scrambling for their lives.
"Holy crap! This guy's amazing! Pfft~~~"
The blood of the Fiery Toad spurted more than ten meters high.
When it comes to showing support, he's absolutely fearless.
Therefore, he often became the third male supporting character in a certain drama, besides the chubby black rabbit.
"Yes! Brother, run!"
Rumble!
The armored crocodile stared wide-eyed in shock and anger.
Then he unleashed his signature move, the Death Roll.
And whenever this happens, Yi Cheng will do an aerial leap followed by a perfect roll and stand up, blocking the Ironhide Crocodile's retreat, stepping on the crocodile's tail with one small foot and laughing heartily.
"Ha ha ha, a bunch of petty scoundrels, daring to challenge the number one goose in the world! They're simply... simply... incredibly audacious!"
"Roar—!"
With a roar of anger, the canyon trembled.
"The Lion's Roar! It's the legendary Lion's Roar!!"
"Oh~, Mommy, I'm so scared~~"
The armored crocodile clutched half its head with its tiny paws, its body trembling genuinely with fear.
Yes, when it comes to groveling, Zhu Ge is number one.
But when it comes to acting skills, this seemingly ordinary little crocodile, ranked last, is the real star.
The timely gush of crocodile urine from the boy is the best evidence.
"Third Aunt, Nuannuan is here~"
Just then, the little guy came galloping over on his Dabao motorcycle, clamoring to join the group, or he would go back and cry.
Upon hearing this, Yi Cheng immediately arranged for his underlings to train Xiao Nuan properly, making sure she didn't get hurt, or else they would cry.
Thus, another wave of outstanding acting skills emerged.
Among them, the Flaming Toad cried the saddest.
The armored crocodile undoubtedly cried the most genuinely.
Even the Qin beast watching from the mountain couldn't help but think that this little crocodile had some talent...
"Giggle giggle..."
After the performance, Wen Nuan was awarded the Best Child Actor Award.
To this end, they also held a grand award ceremony.
Wen Nuan sat on the giant panda, while the demons stood in a row, solemnly passing a "small wreath" symbolizing the highest acting skills. In the end, Yi Cheng personally crowned Wen Nuan.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Congratulations! Congratulations!
"The future is promising!"
In an instant, applause erupted.
Xiao Nuan touched the little flower wreath on her head, opened her big, adorable eyes, and watched everyone clapping. She then started clapping along with everyone else.
"Alright, the show's over. Let's go hunting in other territories."
......
noon.
Yi Cheng returned, leading a flock of large white geese.
As soon as they returned to the mountain, they kept glancing at Qin Shou, who was sitting under the peach tree playing the zither. Their little toes moved slowly and nervously towards the courtyard, while they thought to themselves, "If Master just stands up, the goose will run away."
"One orange."
brush!
Qin Shou had barely uttered a call when Yi Cheng vanished without a trace.
Looks like I'll have to go to Xiong Dajia's place to sleep again tonight.
Sigh, I dislike Big Bear.
Xiong Da: ...mutual.
"Heh..."
Qin Shou stared at the fat man for a moment, then burst out laughing.
"You're back. Master won't hit you."
Qin Shou's gentle voice traveled on the long wind into Yi Cheng's ears.
Yi Cheng happily scurried back up the mountain.
Dinner is being served on the mountain.
Yi Cheng blinked her little eyes at the door, walked in along the threshold, and slowly moved to her seat. Only after seeing that her master probably wouldn't hit her did she sit down and start shoveling rice into her mouth with loud "ha-ha-ha".
"Master, Third Master Aunt said she's going skiing this afternoon, and Nuannuan wants to go too."
Wen Nuan sat on the small stool next to Qin Shou, tilting her head back as she spoke.
"Nuan Nuan, you're still too young. When you're older, your grandpa will teach you how to ski."
Qin Shou patted the little girl's head and smiled.
"Master, I want Aunt Da Mei to teach me," the little girl said in a clear voice.
"Hahaha... Little Nuan, let me teach you, I'm really good at skiing."
Yi Cheng, who had only scooped half a bowl of rice, suddenly became interested, looked up and said something, spraying rice grains all over Xiao Nuan's face, almost getting beaten up by Qin Shou again.
"But Nuannuan wants Aunt Damei to teach me," Nuannuan said, pointing to her little finger. "Aunt Damei is amazing at skiing."
"Xiao Nuan, the goose is better than Da Mei. If you don't know, ask Xiao Pang."
Yi Cheng started to feel indignant again.
Fatty: ...Ask me again?!
"Okay...alright, then Nuannuan will ask Third Aunt to teach me."
Wen Nuan sighed with a worried expression, her eyes wide open.
Nuannuan won't let Third Aunt teach her. Will Third Aunt be sad...?
Sigh... Third Aunt is just like a little child.
Nuannuan is always so worried.
"Grandmaster, could you make a little skateboard for Nuannuan? Nuannuan saw Aunt Damei's little skateboard and thought it was so pretty, and it can even fly!"
The little girl happily waved her little paws and gestured.
"Of course, no problem."
"When the time comes, Grandmaster will make Xiaonuan the most beautiful little skateboard in the whole world, okay?"
Qin Shou chuckled and nudged the little girl's head with his own, making the little one giggle.
"Okay, okay, pinky promise, for a hundred years, never to change!"
......
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