Southwest of Dali, on an open platform among the high mountains.
A little man in red clothes randomly found a poisonous weed and stuffed it into his mouth. This huge poisonous pockmark was stuffed into his small red mouth, and he chewed it until it was as sweet as the nine-day fairy grass.
"Mr. Zhuge, my calf is almost broken, let's just rest for a while!" Leng Tianci muttered feebly, pouting.
"You little thing, if you talk too much, I will cut off your tongue!" Zhuge Qingyan shook his fist at him angrily. After all, he was tired, so he found a stone to sit down and took the water bag he was carrying.
Passed it to Zhuge Miao, "Dad, let's take a rest!"
Looking at his daughter's face, and then at Leng Tianci who was already lying on the grass, Zhuge Miao took the water bag and sat down.
"Dad!" Glancing at Tianci with his eyes closed, Zhuge Qingyan asked doubtfully, "Will Leng Ning and the others really catch up?!"
"Huh!" Zhuge Miao glanced at Tianci coldly, "That fool Mo Xuan thought that this child would be safe with internal strength, but he didn't expect that his son would fall into my hands. Don't worry, this child belongs to them.
The two of them will definitely catch up, not just them, but Zoro as well!"
"Zhuoluo?!" Zhuge Qingyan frowned in confusion, "Did you mean that 'Mr. Goldfinger'?"
"Yes, it's him!" Zhuge Miao's eyes flashed with a cold look, "This little guy can easily find poisonous weeds. Zhuo Luo must have accepted him as his disciple. He will definitely not give up on anyone who can make Zhu Luo take his fancy.
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While the father and daughter were chatting, Tianci had quietly drawn an imperceptible symbol under the stone.
Naturally, this was what Leng Ning taught him. It was originally a method used to mark and record directions in the wild, but now it has become a code given by God to his parents.
Tianci believes that his father and mother will definitely come and save him.
"Okay, let's go!" He stood up and kicked Tianci who was "closing his eyes and resting his mind" on the ground. Zhuge Miao strode forward. In order to prevent this little guy from playing any tricks, he had used acupuncture to seal his Qi veins.
Leng Tianci had no way to use his internal power, and Zhuge Miao was not worried at all that he could escape.
Getting up from the ground, Leng Tianci casually held the pebbles between his fingers and hid them in his sleeves, "Mr. Zhuge, where are you taking me!"
Turning his face, Zhuge Miao showed a rare smile, "Don't worry, little one, it's not far ahead. It won't be long before you don't have to eat poisonous weeds every day!"