Throwing away the hot potato and getting some money, Shang Zifeng accompanied Li Bao'er and Yao Shuang to buy many things in the shops of Song Tian City. They ate almost all the food on the streets and alleys, and played with them for two whole days.

On the day of their departure, Luo Jinbao introduced Shang Zifeng to the manager of the Immortal Assembling Pavilion once again and greeted him. As for that dog-eyed shop assistant, he had disappeared a long time ago.

After eating lunch, Shang Zifeng took the silver and the mother, and started his journey back to Unparalleled Academy.

However...

"Where's Snow Ball?"

Shang Zifeng frowned. It had already been a few days, where did that little thing run off to? Could it be that it really met with danger?

His heart finally began to tremble.

However, just as he was thinking about this, Pang Bo'er suddenly screamed, opened her arms, and excitedly shouted: "Ah! It's a ball! "

A white shadow flew over from afar, past the embrace of Li Bao'er and directly jumped into Shang Zifeng's chest.

"Little Fengfeng! Little Fengfeng! Woo woo … * The baby misses you! "

Shang Zifeng blankly looked at Hairy Ball that was rubbing against his chest, and couldn't help but to wipe his sweat when he heard it say that sentence after sentence.

He really did get what he wanted. Some little singers really couldn't help but mutter!

Just then, a fair little hand extended over, picked up the snowball, puffed his cheeks and sinisterly said: "Little ball, where have you been all these days? She ignored me when she returned and directly ran into my father's embrace. I'm angry! "

As she spoke, she exclaimed, "Huh?" "What's wrong with your little fart? Why is it naked? "What about Momo?"

Her words completely captivated Shang Zifeng's attention, and she picked up the snowball again. With a slight twist of her hand, the snowball's little fart appeared before his eyes.

"Oh my god!" Snowball, you. Your little butt. What did you encounter? "

Shang Zifeng opened his eyes wide and looked at the snowball in disbelief. The only thing he did was to make the snowball turn red, and cover his eyes with his little claws.

Wuuu..." This baby wasted a lot of strength to find you, and in the end, you guys treated me like this, wuu … "The baby was being watched …

The father and daughter teased Snowball for a while before they stopped.

Shang Zifeng looked at Snowball, and seriously asked: "Snowball, where have you been recently? Why didn't you tell me? "

Snow Ball looked at Shang Zifeng with a bit of grievance. Her small mouth slightly opened, as if she wanted to say something.

It was helpless. When the baby's cultivation was a bit higher, he would be able to imitate the languages of large races. At that time, it would be able to speak.

When she thought about how shocked Little Fengfeng looked when it spoke, Snowball couldn't help but snicker.

But at this time …

In order to express the words it wanted to say, Snowball jumped onto the ground and started his "calligraphy" performance.

Shang Zifeng and Li Bao'er stared blankly at the snowball randomly scratching on the ground with their claws. Not long after, Snowball stopped moving.

It looked at Shang Zifeng complacently, and then provocatively at Bao Er, as if saying: "Did you see that? Is this baby good? They can also write! "

Shang Zifeng looked at the words that Snowball drew on the ground. He looked at the snowball, blinked his eyes, looked at the words on the ground, then looked at the snowball and blinked again.

This … This …

Is this little thing in heat?

Snowball raised his little claw and looked at Shang Zifeng with some suspicion.

He thought to himself: What's wrong with Little Fengfeng?

"This Bebe went to find his son."

She directly read out the words written by Snowball. Although it was crooked, the general shape of the character could still be seen.

Shang Zifeng wiped off his sweat, held the snowball in his hand, and stared straight into its small eyes, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Hey, I was calling you Bei Bei the entire time? What? Want to get married and have kids? "You haven't even looked for a mother ball, and you're already looking for a son?"

Snowball's small eyes suddenly widened.

Looking for his son?

Who went to look for their son?

This baby went to find the murderer (This baby went to find the murderer), to find the person who kidnapped us that day! Not a son!

"Little Fengfeng, it was the Master Mansion who kidnapped us! He even tied up the Little Phoenix! That bad guy is so bad, he actually turned the little phoenix into a little sparrow, and now he has to deal with another bad guy to harm us! "

Snowball was frantic. He began to whimper again, and his four little claws kept scratching at the air.

"Alright, alright, Little Ball, be good and let big sister hug you."

Pang Bao'er took the snowball and hugged it in her arms. She ruthlessly ravaged the snowball until it wanted to vomit. She no longer had the strength to utter a sound.

"Little Fengfeng, someone has been monitoring us all this time … Woo woo … * Woo woo … * Your baby is so wronged … "

"Alright, our little Bei Bei, stop messing around. These days, many things have happened to you. When I have the time, I will slowly tell you about them." "Now, we have to go back. When the time comes, I'll bring you to meet the senior and the teachers. They will definitely like you."

"It's the baby, the baby! Not Bebe … " Snowball felt even more wronged.

Yao Shuang watched this man interact as she covered his mouth and laughed secretly at the side. She had spent almost every day laughing ever since she had met the pair.

Seeing Yao Shuang's brilliant smile, Shang Zifeng's mood improved greatly. He pulled her by the hand, held onto his oil paper umbrella, and carried his into the snow, walking out of Song Tiancheng with interest and excitement as they headed to the official road leading to Unparalleled Academy.

The sun shone brightly within a hundred miles of Song Tiancheng. Clouds and flowers dotted the ten thousand kilometers of blue sky.

On the solemn and dignified imperial city's public road, streams of people flowed unceasingly, carriages and horses were passing through.

Suddenly, someone screamed, and chaos ensued. Shang Zifeng immediately pulled both mother and daughter to hide to the side.

What was going on? Were the actions of the people of the capital this exaggerated?

As soon as he finished thinking, he saw a cloud of dust fly up at the end of the road, and the sound of horses hooves gradually drew closer to the rising dust. A black armored cavalry with a black and gold banner with the words "Mausoleum of Books" on it came roaring over.

"An idle person, evade!"

"Three thousand miles of the border!"

"An idle person, evade!"

"Three thousand miles of the border!"

"An idle person, evade!"

"Three thousand miles of the border!"

… ….

The crowd only felt as if a gust of wind had passed in front of their eyes, and the sound began to fade away. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

When the sound of the Black Armored Soldiers disappeared, the people outside the city burst into an uproar.

"Three thousand miles of emergency border report, could it be that we're going to fight again?!" The fat man's voice trembled.

"Is there anything else but war? Sigh, if the Son of Heaven gets angry, he will die for millions of years. It will inevitably be another disaster for the people of the Mausoleum of Books. " Another middle-aged scholar shook his head and sighed.

"Alright, alright!" Go, all of you, and stop guessing and hanging around here! "When the imperial rankings are released tomorrow, all of you will naturally know the whole story!" Seeing the chaos outside the city gates, the soldiers couldn't help but drive them away.

… ….

Looking at the clamor around him, and the sound of driving away, Shang Zifeng squinted his eyes, and then changed into a relaxed and relaxed look.

War?

What does it have to do with him?

What's more, he's not someone from the Mausoleum of Books!