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Chapter 2150

Not only did he protect her when facing bad guys, but now he also had to carry her on a mountain road. This was not at all in line with Daddy's aloof persona.

Tong Bao thought for a long time and seemed to have some epiphany.

Daddy must be starting to doubt her identity?

Tong Bao suddenly felt very uncomfortable. Although her father was suspicious of her identity, he did not choose to acknowledge her. He must be protecting her self-esteem.

Daddy must be feeling very sad at this moment.

After all, his most beloved daughter has become so old and has such low self-esteem.

Tong Bao couldn't help sobbing on Jue Zhan's open back. Jue Zhan felt that the child was extremely sad, and his mood became extremely solemn.

Then there was a fierce fight, and then another great escape.

The house leaked and it rained all night.

It seems that after they find a place to settle down, he will have to get to know the child and resolve her inner pain.

Unfortunately, there are always dangers along the way. I always encounter a group of locals inadvertently. They don't know the local accent, so the other party can quickly guess their identities.

Fortunately, Qing Ge seems to be very suitable for life in the mountains. Whether it is chopping firewood or hunting, he is a master.

On this day, Qingge brought back some birds, and everyone else was full of praise for Qingge's ability.

It actually started to rain in the mountains.

They had to find a cave to live in. But they had almost used up all the dry food they had brought. Now, they had to find something to eat in an environment full of poisonous weeds. For Zhan Hanjue and the others, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Qing Ge wiped his sweat and walked towards Zhan Hanjue.

"Master Zhan." The young man's smile was innocent.

But the look in Zhan Hanjue's eyes was deep and unpredictable. His eyes staring at Qing Ge were extremely deep.

"Qingge, come here." Zhan Hanjue waved to Qingge.

Qingge said: "Use a slingshot."

Lord Zhan Han stretched out his hand: "Can you show me the slingshot?"

But Zhan Hanjue saw a maturity that was beyond his age behind this innocent smile.

"What did you use to kill this bird?" Zhan Hanjue asked casually.

Yan Jin looked at Qing Ge: "Who gave me the slingshot?"

"I made it myself." Qing Ge smiled.

Qingge handed the homemade slingshot on his waist to Zhan Hanjue.

Zhan Hanjue looked over it over and over. The structure of the slingshot was very sophisticated, and many parts even referenced the principle of a long-range launcher.

"Who taught you how to make a slingshot?"

Qing Ge lowered his head and said nothing.

Zhan Hanjue stared at Qing Ge with increasingly serious eyes. "I heard that you haven't read a book for a few years?"

Qingge smiled: "Yeah."

But soon, he regained his composure.

"My father said that I have been gifted since I was a child," Qing Ge said.

Zhan Hanjue said: "No one teaches you?"

Qing Ge suddenly raised his head, with a trace of panic in his eyes.

But Zhan Hanjue suddenly looked at Qing Ge and asked very seriously: "What are your plans for the future?"

Qingge said: "Learn medicine from my mother-in-law and save people."

However, Lord Zhan Han's eyes fell on the delicate device of the slingshot, and he sighed with unknown meaning: "But he is gifted."

Qingge seemed to relax a little.

Zhan Hanjue's tone suddenly dropped, mixed with sullenness: "You don't want to follow her all your life, do you?"

Qingge smiled slyly: "Master Zhan, don't worry."
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