Sir Ares,Goodnight!

In the face of bad people, not only protect her, but also carry her on the mountain road. This is not in line with daddy's high cold set.

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

Should daddy be starting to doubt her identity?

Tong Bao suddenly feels uncomfortable. Since her father is suspicious of her identity, he doesn't choose to recognize her. It must be his father who protects her self-esteem.

Dad must be very sad at the moment.

After all, his favorite daughter has become so old and self abased.

Tong Bao sobbed on Zhan hanjue's open back. Zhan hanjue felt the child's abnormal sadness, and his mood became extremely dignified.

It seems that when they find a place to settle down, he will have to recognize the child and relieve her inner pain.

But all the way is full of danger, always inadvertently meet a group of local people, they do not know the local accent, so the other side must be able to quickly guess their identity.

Then there was a fierce fight, and then there was a big escape.

The house leaks every night.

It began to rain in the mountains.

They had to find a cave to live in. However, they almost ran out of dry food. Now they have to find something to eat in the environment full of poisonous grass, which is no different from going to heaven for them.

Fortunately, Qingge seems to be very suitable for life in the mountains. Whether it's chopping firewood or hunting, he's in charge.

On this day, Qingge brought back a few birds, and others were full of praise for Qingge's ability.

But Zhan hanjue's eyes were deep and unpredictable. His gaze at Qingge is very deep.

"Qingge. You come here Zhan hanjue waved to Qingge.

Qingge wiped her sweat and went to Zhan hanjue.

"War lord." The boy's smile is pure.

But behind his innocent smile, Zhan hanjue saw maturity that did not fit his age.

"This bird, with what hit down?" Zhan hanjue asked casually.

Qingge said, "with a catapult."

Zhan hanjue held out his hand: "can you show me the catapult?"

Qingge then handed the homemade catapult around his waist to Zhan hanjue.

Zhan hanjue looked over and over again and found that the structure of the catapult was very good, and many parts even referred to the principle of the long-range launcher.

Yan Jin looked at Qingge: "who sent the catapult?"

"I made it myself." Qingge said with a smile.

Zhan hanjue's eyes became more and more heavy“ I hear you haven't read for a few years? "

Qingge smiles: "well."

"Who taught you to do the slingshot?"

Qingge bowed her head and did not speak.

Zhan hanjue said, "no one teaches you?"

Qingge suddenly raised her head, and her eyes showed a touch of confusion.

But soon he regained his composure.

"My father said that I was gifted when I was young." Qingge said.

Zhan hanjue's eyes fell on the fine device of the catapult, and he sighed: "it's a gift."

Qingge seems to relax a little.

Zhan hanjue suddenly looked at Qingge and asked seriously, "what are you going to do in the future?"

Qingge said: "follow my mother-in-law to learn medicine to save people."

"You don't want to follow her all your life?" he said

Qingge a smile: "war lord, you can rest assured."

Qingge looks up at the sky and figures out what to do. Then she confidently says to Zhan hanjue, "in another 14 years, I will leave."