Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom

Chapter 301: Revealed

Rong Yan's mouth twitched when he heard it, but he did not say anything.

Jiaojiao imitated Master to look at the stars in the sky, and got bored after watching too much, so he looked at Master again.

Rong Yan tilted his head, "Heh, what do you see me doing?"

Jiaojiao replied subconsciously: "The master is beautiful, even more beautiful than the stars in the sky."

The corner of Rong Yan's mouth lifted, pleased with his words.

"Well, by the way, Master, is this sign related to the seven doors?"

Jiaojiao took out a token from his collar, and raised it towards Master, his big eyes filled with curiosity.

Rong Yan looked at the token, and asked casually, "Why did you say that?"

Jiaojiao Jiang met the princess a few days ago, and a man in black appeared to protect them, and explained everything.

After he finished speaking, Jiaojiao looked at Master gratefully and said, "This is the first time our family has returned to the capital. If we don't know this place, no one will help, and I heard Brother Ji say to the man who brought the fan that day. Passed seven doors, so Master must have sent someone to protect us."

Rong Yan listened to what he said logically, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he did not hide it, so he nodded, "Yes."

"Thank you, Master!"

To express his gratitude, Jiaojiao walked up to Master and bowed respectfully.

Rong Yan raised his hand and rubbed the small head in front of him, his hair felt soft and silky, very smooth to the touch.

He said softly: "Together, didn't you say that you and I are friends, as friends, of course we won't ignore anything."

Jiaojiao smiled happily at him, then said: "Master, you have a page today, right?"

Rong Yan stopped with his hands above his head, shock flashed across his eyes, and asked gently, "Why are you saying that?"

Jiaojiao smiled innocently, and explained: "I went to the store with my parents today, but I heard that the emperor presented the master's house and shop to the national teacher."

Rong Yan was startled, staring at the smiling little girl face in front of him, he could not help feeling a little messy.

He did not seem to have mentioned his identity.

Rong Yan looked at the little girl, very curious how she knew her identity.

Seeing Master staring at him, Jiaojiao stared at his clothes, he was not stained by anything.

Jiaojiao had yet to react, and asked with a puzzled look: "Teacher, what do you see me doing?"

Rong Yan tapped on the table with his fingers, and suddenly asked, "Baojiao, how do you know that I am a national teacher?"

Jiaojiao's smile froze on her face, and she realized something was wrong. Thinking of what he said just now, he could not help but clench his fists, and blink his black eyes.

Whaaat!

What to do, I accidentally said it.

Jiaojiao stared wide-eyed and did not speak, she blinked her eyes twice with guilt, "I,"

With his guilty appearance, Rong Yan did not say anything, but took the tea beside him and drank it.

Jiaojiao secretly glanced at Master, feeling very nervous.

He actually turned his head quickly, thinking of a way to defend himself.

Suddenly, Jiaojiao's eyes sparkled.

The eyes of the**** and the white were innocent, and he explained gently: "Teacher, in my dream, you are wearing fancy clothes, and many people call you National Teacher, you are a National Teacher, so Jiaojiao thought Master was the National Teacher."

Rong Yan: "..."

Rong Yan raised his hand and rubbed his temples, closed his eyes and meditated.

This girl is truly supernatural. Previously, he brought a cat into the house alone to avenge him. Then, he wrapped the rare treasure with a cloth and gave it away. Now he knew that he was a national teacher and he was still calm. The reason just now was like teasing a child.

Jiaojiao watched Master close his eyes with his forehead, feeling a little nervous.

But he couldn't think of any other reason for a while, and he was afraid that Master would ask another question, so he pointed to the dark night sky and said, "It's late at night, already, I have to return to the inn, if my sister finds out, I might be worried. "

After he finished speaking, Jiaojiao turned around and looked around again, and said in a candle-like voice, "Oh, how about that person, Master should rest early, let him take me back."

Rong Yan heard his chirping sound, opened his eyes, and got up.

Frightened by his sudden movements, Jiaojiao took a step back, and stuttered, "Master, you don't have to tell me to leave, just let that cold-faced subordinate tell me to leave."

Xuanliu's subordinate who was waiting in the distance: "..."

Rong Yan stroked her sleeve, and only said to Jiaojiao: "Follow me."

Jiaojiao did not know why, but hurriedly followed.

Seeing this, Xuan Liu waved for the maid to come and clear the place, while she followed the direction her master had left behind.

This way, by,

Rong Yan walked in the front, Jiaojiao walked in the back, the distance between the two was no more than two meters.

Walking on the rocky path, Jiaojiao felt increasingly tired to lift his legs, and his stomach was so swollen that he did not feel it while lying down. As he walked, his stomach was swollen and stretched, as if he was as heavy as two people.

"Teacher, it's late at night, why are you taking me?"

The soft and soft voice was weak.

Rong Yan heard her, so he stopped to wait for her, and said casually, "Cure your stomach."

At first, she was still gentle and gentle, but her eyes twinkled after hearing this, and she became energetic in an instant, and walked quickly towards Master, "Teacher, you're so good, hey!"

He walked too fast, was thrown by a raised stone, and fell straight ahead.

Jiaojiao was about to use his spiritual power to save himself, but the next second, his head hit the hard and warm human wall.

Rong Yan carried her, and looked at the little guy's forehead a little reddish, and there was a mist in his dark and moist eyes.

Afraid she would cry, Rong Yan raised his hand to cover her forehead, using his inner strength to gently massage.

Jiaojiao raised his head and looked at Master. The soft part of Master's hand hurt a little, but as it was wrapped in hot air, the pain gradually disappeared.

But she still pursed her lips sadly, "I feel uncomfortable."

At this moment, his stomach was like a split in two, and his stomach was still turbulent.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Rong Yan said, "I'll carry you."

Jiaojiao pouted, then raised her little hand, as if she wanted to hug him.

The corner of Rong Yan's mouth curved upwards, and he leaned over to hug her, but he shook his head helplessly and sighed, "You're so soft."

Jiaojiao embraced Master's neck like the neck of mother-in-law, and when she heard Master say Jiaoqibao, she gently asked, "Teacher, what is Jiaoqibao? Is that food for my stomach ache?"

Rong Yan hugged the gentle little fellow in his arms, listening to his naive words, the corner of his mouth lifted slightly: "Yes, treat the nauseous pouch."

Jiaojiao never hesitated, looked at his large belly, and said to Master: "Since this is bread, what stuffing is inside? My stomach is so big, will it make me feel fuller after eating?"

Rong Yan walked away with the little one in his arms, and replied, "No."

"Well, the name of this steamed bakpao is very strange, why it is called steamed bakpao..."