Xuan Mo: "..."

Lieutenant General: "...Hahaha, hiccup, the last generals will continue to practice their guns and retire."

Seeing the furious anger on the general's face, the lieutenants were frightened and jumped up and down, scrambling to escape from the doctor's tent. They pushed and shoved each other and almost collapsed the tent.

There was also a dark-faced uncle general who slipped and sat down on the ground. He grinned in pain, but he still got up and ran away like flying.

Xiaotuanzi squatted on the desk of Grandpa Whitebeard, holding his round little chin, smiling unsteadily like a roly-poly, blinking his big eyes and looking at Xuan Mo: "General, daddy, let's go back and practice shooting."

"Don't even think about it!" Xuan Mo's face was gloomy, and his slightly narrowed eyes were full of anger and fear.

He was running so fast just now that he didn't notice the little thing's delicate claws, which were only red and swollen from the rough soil and looked a little scary.

She was lying on the ground only because she suddenly tripped over a small branch and became round and unable to get up.

But he no longer wanted to recall the gaffe he had just made at that moment. As for practicing shooting or something like that, he wouldn't even think about it in the future.

Xiao Tuanzi hugged his little head without knowing why, looked at Xuan Mo for a while, and then stretched out his small paw to pull his big hand: "General dad, are you worried about Tangtang?"

"No."

"laugh."

Xiaotuanzi opened his short, fat little arms and smiled like a little blooming flower: "General, daddy, give me a hug."

Xuan Mo glanced at her little red paws and picked up the little dumpling with one hand angrily.

The next moment, the soft little man hugged his neck and nibbled on his face:

"General, dad, don't be afraid. Tangtang's hands are just a little warm, not painful. Grandpa has applied medicine to Tangtang, and now she feels cool and comfortable."

Xuan Mo's heart softened in an instant, but he didn't want this little thing to take any further, so he deliberately said with a straight face: "You are not allowed to practice shooting if it doesn't hurt."

Leng Suosheng's words did not dampen Xiaotuanzi's enthusiasm for practicing spear. He hugged Xuan Mo's neck and arched it, trying to be coquettish: "Then, Tangtang, please be careful next time, okay, General Daddy?"

Xuan Mo was determined not to follow her lead: "No, if you don't obey, I will beat you. I am very good at fighting, and I am very good at beating children."

Especially when it comes to doughy dumplings like this.

Xiao Tuanzi stopped talking. His big dark eyes were as wide as two big grapes and he stared at Xuan Mo without blinking.

Seeing that she was no longer making trouble or acting coquettishly, Xuan Mo turned around and looked, was he scared?

Sure enough, scaring is still effective.

As a result, the next moment, the little dumpling slapped on him, laughing non-stop: "No, the general dad doesn't know how to make sweets."

Xuan Mo was so angry: "...How do you know I can't do it?"

Tangtang tilted her little head and dangled in front of him, extending her chubby hands and showing her teeth and claws: "Master said, General Daddy is the best dad in the world, and the best dad is the one who doesn't fight Tangtang."

clatter."

roar.

Runze is the only one who can say that.

Xuan Mo had a sullen face: "He lied to you, not me."

"Master would never lie to Tangtang. He also said that the general's father has a cold face and a warm heart. Although he speaks of being a bad guy, he has a kind person in his heart. So when you look at your father, you can't just look at the surface."

Oh.

Can Runze ever be so conscientious?

When we were apprentices together in Yunwu Mountain, we believed in the hypocrite's mouth. How many times did he suffer many beatings at the hands of the master? Just because he was a disciple, he could not spit out ivory from his dog's mouth.

Dreaming about his spring and autumn dreams.

Xuan Mo continued to be cold: "I didn't."

Tangtang continued to hug him: "Yes, Tangtang saw it."

"No."

"That's right."

"You kicked me, little one."

Hearing this, Xiaotuanzi stretched his short legs to both sides, gripping Xuan Mo's armor tightly.

However, the little chubby legs were too short and the armor was slippery, so the little legs like lotus joints slid down with a plop.

Xuan Mo sighed, and hugged him with his short legs. From a distance, it looked like he was holding a white and glutinous glutinous rice dumpling.

The old doctor at the door of the main tent couldn't help but smile and shake his head: "It's really afraid of melting when you hold it in your mouth, and it's afraid of breaking when you hold it in your hand. General, you are also humane."

The humane General Ping Xi took the dumplings back to the General's Stand, put the dumplings at his feet, and did not allow her to touch them, and sat down honestly. While waving the flag, he looked at her little movements from time to time.

At the beginning, Tangtang stood upright next to him, staring at the generals practicing their guns in the audience with her dark eyes, memorizing every move in her mind.

Later, I became a little sleepy, my big eyes narrowed, my short legs curled up to both sides, and I sat down on the general's platform. I put my two chubby hands on my knees and supported my little chin.

Brain bit by bit.

After a while, Xuan Mo felt something heavy on his legs. When he lowered his head, he saw that the little thing had fallen asleep leaning on his legs.

Her round little face pressed tightly against his boots, which made her pouty face look more like a stuffed dumpling.

He chuckled lightly and asked Jiang Kai to carry the little thing back to the handsome tent and lie down there.

But I always thought about whether he would get into mischief while he was away, so as soon as the training was over, I hurried back to the commander's tent.

Unexpectedly, the handsome tent was empty. The quilts on the bed in the back room were neatly folded, and there was no warmth on the soft cushions.

Jiang Kai saw the general's gloomy face and hurriedly came forward to explain: "Miss Tangtang rested for half an hour and then went to the cook camp. She said that the general was in a bad mood today and asked the cook uncle to make big meat buns for the general."

The corners of Xuan Mo's lips curved, and he couldn't help but walk out, but what he said was: "I thought everyone was as greedy and messy as her."

Jiang Kai rolled his eyes silently, but the wrinkles on your face when you smiled were almost as big as those of big meat buns.

Xuan Mo walked faster and faster, but when he was about to reach the cook's camp, he gradually slowed down and entered the cook's camp pretending to be casual.

The cooks who were busy cooking immediately knelt down and said, "I've seen the general."

"The general is here to see Miss Tangtang, right? Miss Tangtang is guarding Lao Zhang's steamed buns."

Xuan Mo's face was tense, but the smile was about to overflow from his eyes; he clasped his hands behind his back and walked slowly to the end.

The little thing was sitting upright on a small bench, with big bright eyes, holding his small chin, and staring unblinkingly at the steaming steamer.

My little forehead was so hot that I was sweating, but I still watched eagerly as the big meat buns were being cooked for the general's father. When I smelled the aroma of the meat buns, my little mouth squeaked in response, and I stretched out my pink and tender little tongue to lick my mouth.

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Chapter completed!