If he doesn't catch him, how can the emperor feel his presence?
There is a lot to learn about the art of serving the emperor. Yan Zhuo wanted to talk more with Jiang Ying, but now is not a good time to do so.
Jiang Ying didn't have the leisure to listen, and in a blink of an eye he forgot about Qi Ren. He knocked on Cai Cai's head with his hand, reminding it to stick out its tongue to determine the direction!
Cai Cai has been with Jiang Ying for a long time, so she naturally knows what little Yan Zhi is like.
Besides, there were some daily necessities for children in the space. As soon as they set out, Jiang Ying let him smell them again.
"Swish~" After a while, the little colorful snake gave a definite direction.
Jiang Ying pulled down his sleeves to hide it, "Be good, and when you're done, I'll reward you with a bath in purple medicine."
It was a kind of medicinal juice that Jiang Ying made accidentally. She herself didn't know what it was used for, but Cai Cai liked it very much. Jiang Ying guessed that it was related to the increasingly dazzling scales on its body.
Is it skin care?
I didn’t expect that a small snake the size of a palm would be so fond of beauty!
"Every time you just release the flare and throw the canister on the ground without leaving any other marks, can those so-called Demon Guards really find us?"
After several forks in the road, Jiang Ying couldn't help but ask.
At this moment, she and Yan Zhuo had completely crossed a large forest!
In order to be fast enough, the two of them climbed slopes, waded through water, and climbed walls. Every time seemed like they were challenging their own limits.
But in order to see their child earlier and relieve the child's crisis, the two of them were willing to do it no matter how tired they were.
"There's residual gunpowder in the cartridge. If it falls to the ground, the Magic Guards can identify it. So even if the cartridge is stolen or vandalized, it won't affect their judgment."
"So that's how it is. You guys are quite smart."
After saying this, Jiang Ying's feeling towards his son finally became stronger and stronger.
But since she came up from the cliff, she has never heard her son's voice again, which makes Jiang Ying have a bad feeling.
Yan Zhuo's surprised voice suddenly rang beside his ear, "Ying'er, look, there is a wooden house on the top of the mountain!"
The two looked at each other, and without Jiang Ying saying anything, Yan Zhuo had already taken her and rushed towards the house like a gust of wind.
They both had a deep premonition that Zhizhi... was most likely in that room!
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