Fortunately, Xuanyuan Jin picked up the pen again and wrote two words - Tangbao next to his name.
The little sugar baby immediately smiled and rolled his big eyes, and said happily: "I know, this must be my name, right?"
Xuanyuan Jin's eyes twinkled with stars as he asked, "What's your name? What do you mean by that?"
Little sugar baby, "..."
He gave Xuanyuan Jin an idiot look.
"Of course it's 'Sugar Baby'!" The little sugar baby raised his head.
Her name is Sugar Baby, what else could it be?
Xuanyuan Jin raised the corners of his lips, "Wrong, these two characters are - Fuya."
Little sugar baby, "..."
Bullying her for being illiterate!
"Hehehe..."
Wang Zhongzheng came in carrying a red lacquered and carved tray, and couldn't help laughing when he saw it.
"Master, please stop teasing the sugar baby." Wang Zhong said with a smile.
My young master is really getting more and more naughty.
The little sugar baby immediately complained, "Uncle, my brother is so bad, he always bullies me!"
After saying that, he glanced sadly at the two small-faced figures standing on the Bogu shelf.
I originally thought I bought it for her, but it turned out that I didn't give it to her at all.
Moreover, it was placed so high that she couldn't reach it even if she wanted to touch it.
It’s hard for Wang Zhong to answer the little sugar baby’s words.
Because he thinks it's good for his young master to do this.
However, following the little sugar baby's eyes, he also glanced at the two little-faced people.
Then, he changed the topic with a smile.
"Sugar baby, the young master asked Fat Aunt to make a sugar doll specially for you. Take a look, does it look good?"
The young master placed those two little-faced figures there like treasures, and even he couldn't touch them.
After Wang Zhong finished speaking, he put the tray on the table.
Sure enough, there was a large white porcelain and blue and white plate on the tray.
There are two dark golden candy figures on a large plate.
The little sugar baby's eyes lit up, "Yeah, it looks good."
Fat Aunt’s hands are so skillful.
However, why do these two little sugar figures look so familiar?
A chubby little girl with two double buns, who is she?
Xuanyuan Jin reached out and picked up one. There was a smile in his eyes, but he said fiercely: "If you don't learn to read well, I will eat you!"
After speaking, open your mouth and make a gesture of wanting to eat.
Little sugar baby, "..."
Should I act scared?
**
Father Su and his son Su Laotou, led Magistrate Xia and others, went straight to Phoenix Mountain.
Because the matter was so important, Magistrate Xia and Magistrate Zheng only brought a few confidants.
After the group entered the mountain, Magistrate Xia and Magistrate Zheng soon became out of breath and could no longer walk.
Fortunately, there was a gold mine hanging in front of them, and the two of them finally reached the entrance of the gold mine, panting like cattle and sweating profusely.
Magistrate Zheng sat down on the ground, panting heavily, and said intermittently: "Finally... finally... we've arrived..."
Magistrate Xia wanted to be more reserved. He was supported by his confidants and sat on a dry tree stump.
Immediately, seeing old man Su's face not red and out of breath, he couldn't help but feel extremely ashamed.
But Old Man Su circled around the entrance of the cave covered by weeds, and said suspiciously: "Second Brother, how did we... come up that day?"
Su Laoer touched his head, he was also recalling this issue.
"Dad, I remember it seemed like...climbing up by dragging vines..."
After saying that, he looked around again, mumbling, "Where are the vines? Where are the vines?"
Old Man Su's eyes flashed, and it seemed that he remembered correctly, and he indeed climbed up by dragging the vines.
As for those fresh vines...
Old man Su stopped talking.
Su Laoer suddenly shuddered.
"Dad, do you think it could be..." Su Lao Er mysteriously came to Old Man Su's ear and whispered: "It's haunted?"
Old man Su, "..."
Who said that his second son is smart?
Su Laoer didn't realize that his father had questioned his IQ, and continued: "Dad, do you still remember how weird things were that day? Even the white shadow that Xiao Liu was chasing might not be a white fox... No.
!”
Su Laoer suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment.
Old Man Su felt relieved, it seemed that the second brother had figured out some tricks.
"Dad, maybe it's a spirit!" Su Laoer said nervously: "Didn't the old man in the village say that this Phoenix Mountain is a sacred mountain? Phoenix once lived there... Dad, think about it, since it is a sacred mountain, there are plants and trees on the mountain.
Monsters are so normal..."
"Boy, shut up." Old Man Su couldn't listen anymore.
Although Magistrate Xia and Magistrate Zheng did not hear what Su Lao Er said clearly, they couldn't help but look at each other when they saw the appearance of the Su family father and son.
The meaning in the eyes can only be understood by each other.
Fortunately, the group brought ropes with them when they entered the mountain.
Soon, several confidants tied the rope to the tree trunk nearby.
Su Laoer took the lead and jumped down immediately.
Anyway, there are thick leaves and dead grass below, so it won't matter if you accidentally fall, let alone if you are prepared to jump.
"Ouch!"
"What's wrong, second brother?" Old Man Su was surprised.
He didn't expect that the second child would jump directly.
"Dad, where are the leaves and dead grass down here? They're all gone..." Su Laoer shouted with a sad look on his face.
He originally thought he was fine, but he almost broke his leg.
Old man Su has black lines all over his head.
I lamented again, my second son was quite clever in the past, why is he so stupid now?
Magistrate Xia and Magistrate Zheng once again exchanged a tacit look.
Following Su Laoer's lesson, the others obediently held on to the rope and slowly went down.
Only Magistrate Zheng was so fat that he almost failed to hold on to the rope and fell.
Fortunately, there was no near miss and we landed safely.
Magistrate Zheng broke out in a cold sweat and wondered whether he should eat less in the future.
"Sir, are you okay?" Magistrate Zheng's confidant Zheng Qing asked.