Long live Daddy: Mother of the Waste

Chapter 67 The Man in the Ice Coffin (7)

The Murong mother and son didn't know where the exit of the underground river bed was, they just knew to keep going, hoping to find the exit ahead.

In this way, a few days passed safely.

On this day, they reached a natural iceberg.

Murong, mother and son looked at the top of their heads at the same time, and opened their mouths almost at the same time, staring at the natural iceberg in front of them without taking their eyes off it.

"Little Treasure, how did this mountain form? It's scary." Murong Wan tried to lift his little head up, seeing that his neck was sore.

If such a place is formed naturally, we can know the magic of the creator.But if it is artificially made, it will be even more remarkable.

According to her thinking, it should be formed by nature. After all, this is an underground river bed. How could there be people?Only unlucky ghosts like her and Xiaobao would enter such a ghostly place, right?

"Mother, there is still a cave here, let's go in and have a look." Xiao Bao searched a bit, and soon found a cave, and waved to Murong Wan.

Murong Wan has always been very curious, so she ran forward without saying a word.

As for climbing, the mood is waning.

It's just an ice cave, and Murong Wan's mother and son are just bumpkins who came to the city and have never seen the world, so it's pretty good.

Even if he had an opinion, he dared not say it.

He followed Murong Wan's mother and son, only to hear Murong Wan's excited screams.For a while, they say this is magnificent, and for a while they say that is amazing, and after a while, they say that being able to go to such a place is not a waste of life.

"This kind of woman used to be a genius girl. She must have lied to me." Climbing followed behind the two mothers and sons, looking at her own small body, and then at the small bodies of the mother and son in front, hoping that the other one was kept in a deep boudoir. The spirit beast will be bigger in the future.

"Mother, be careful, the floor is very slippery." Murong Xiaobao took Murong Wan's little hand and told him softly, his delicate porcelain face was serious.

Murong Wan nodded vigorously, followed Murong Xiaobao to the side, and looked around curiously.

She was looking at it casually, but when she raised her eyes unconsciously, she suddenly saw something different.

"Xiaobao, look there, is there any difference?" Murong Wan pointed to a corner of the ice cube above his head.

Xiao Bao took a closer look: "The colors are different shades, what's wrong with that?"

"Of course. The front is thin, but the inside has black shadows, which proves that there are things placed there." Murong Wan said, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she was suddenly very interested in the things placed in the ice cube.

Her heart was beating so fast that it was "puffing, plopping". Every time she encountered something interesting, she would always be like this. Maybe there was something good in the iceberg above their heads.

"That's right. Mother, I'll go and have a look." Xiaobao said and was about to climb up.

Murong Wan hastily grabbed Xiao Bao's little hand, shook his head and said, "You are too young to climb up, let Crawl play the role his name should have."

Crawling heard the words and lowered his head.

People say that character determines fate. He thought that this sentence should be changed. It should be his name that determined his miserable fate.

He knew that protesting was useless, so he climbed up the ice wall conveniently, and soon arrived at the place Murong Wan pointed out.

He didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that Murong Wan was just looking for trouble.But when he saw the things above, he was stunned for a moment.

"What's on it?" Murong Wan asked in a crisp voice when she saw the difference in Climbing's expression.

Her baby voice is very strong, and she can tell that she is a child who has not been weaned just by hearing the voice.

(End of this chapter)