A certain Dasiming wanted to know that with his current realm, under the premise that he had tried his best to suppress his own breath, could the wonderful dirty dumpling still feel him?

If so, what is the limit of the perception distance?

In addition, will he be disturbed by the "breath" he sent?

So he didn't walk fast, as if he was very leisurely and leisurely.

However, Jun Angawa, who followed him, could clearly sense that as they got closer and closer to the trading hall, the more dangerous the Dashiming felt!

This made Jun Anyuan wonder several times. Could it be that this trading list offended the Dashi Ming? Otherwise, why would he seem to be more unhappy the closer he gets to the trading hall?

If it weren't for the fact that a certain Grand Secretary had left a fish, Jun Anyuan could not hold on, but even if the fish eased the "atmosphere", he wouldn't be able to hold on at this moment!

Fortunately, the moment Junanyuan was about to kneel down...

"laugh."

A certain "close and sunny" Dashiming suddenly sneered, and the terrifying and dangerous feeling he brought to Jun Anyuan also disappeared.

"Even if I deliberately suppress it, can this dirty dumpling still sense the arrival of my deity under the interference of the banned Junbao Pavilion and the breath of the moon sturgeon?" Dasiming, who was pondering secretly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was already sitting in the private room.

"Dashiming."

Yin Xunyi, who had been waiting in the Tianzi room for a long time, gave his salute. After all, he could sense the "sunset" of a certain Dashishishi. He subconsciously avoided the possibility of hitting the gun.

"Yes." A certain Dasiming, who was obviously in a good mood, nodded slightly, and his attention was already focused on a private room with a certain size on the upper floor.

...

"Ah da da!" Yan Xiaobao, who had already noticed that his father's aura became more and more intense, was particularly excited, "Ah da da da da! Ah da da~~"

"What's wrong with Xiaobao?" Yan Yu didn't understand at all. After all, a small situation was an emergency and she had no way to guess.

But Yan Xiaobao was already struggling and wanted to go down from Yan Yu's arms, "Ah da da! Ah da da..." My beautiful dad is here! It's nearby, Xiaobao is looking for it~

"Xiaobao isn't going with his mother?" Yan Yu vaguely understood, "Will you wait here for Mei'er to cook the fish soup?"

"Ah da da!" Yan Xiaobao shook his head repeatedly, grabbed her mother's clothes, and asked her mother to help find his beautiful father.

Yan Yu observed for a while and finally realized that a little girl was looking for something.

"What are Xiaobao looking for?" Yan Yu asked.

Yan Xiaobao responded in a lot, "Ah da da! Ah da da..."

Unfortunately, no one can understand.

However, because Yan Xiaobao kept looking around and pointed at the fish soup that Mei'er was cooking many times during this period, Yin Liufeng couldn't help but guess, "Does the little ancestor think that someone is coming to steal his fish soup? I want my aunt, you can help him catch people?"

"???" Yan Yu was surprised...

But after thinking about it, Yan Xiaobao nodded, "Ah da da!" Although Uncle Yin said something wrong, the next sentence was right!

"It's really like this!" Yin Liufeng was amazed by his intelligence and could understand Yingyu!

But when Jun Huan heard this, he instinctively maintained the reputation of Junbao Pavilion. "If the young master was worried about this, it was really unnecessary, because there was no power or any individual who could steal from Junbao Pavilion."

"The same is true for the Grand Secretary of the imperial court?" Yan Yu asked back.

Jun Huan was stunned by the question. After all, he could not equate that character with stealing.

Yan Yu didn't want to get the answer, and a little girl in her arms suddenly said "dada" to her, and extended a pair of fat hands to Yin Liufeng who was closest.

"Ah?" Yin Liufeng was flattered and covered his chest.

"Ah!" Yan Xiaobao shouted at Yin Liufeng with some displeasure, as if saying, Don't you want to hold this baby?

Yin Liufeng immediately shook his head and explained, "Nothing is wrong! The little one is just flattered, come on..." While saying that, he reached out and hugged a little that was thrown towards him into his arms.

Then Yin Liufeng was conquered by the soft dumplings that were in his arms. What a shame! Although this little ancestor couldn't stand him, he was so soft when he picked him up. It was so cute! It was fragrant.

"Ah da da..." Yan Xiaobao, who was hugged by Yin Liufeng, was waving his little fat hand and asking his mother to do things, because he suddenly realized that it seemed that he could only catch his beautiful father when he was alone?!

But Yan Yu asked, "Is it true that my mother leaves?"

"Da!" Yan Xiaobao nodded hard.

Yan Yu looked at the cute eyes of the young baby and asked again: "Was that mother really gone?"

"Da!" Yan Xiaobao continued to wave his little fat hand.

Yin Liufeng immediately promised, "Auntie, don't worry, with this young master here, my little ancestor will definitely not lose a single hair!" After all, this is Junbao Pavilion! His territory.

Yan Yu pursed his lips slightly, and then after kissing the little bald head of his child, he left the private room with Junhuan.

And as she stepped out of the elegant room, a little girl called out to her again, then waved her hand, as if saying that her mother was going to come back soon.

"I understand." Yan Yu replied with a smile.

But her smile made those who were watching her walk out of the elegant room stunningly fascinated, "So beautiful..." This is the new Yan and Ge Lao??

Everyone who sees it can suddenly understand that the "story" that has been passed down from the city is so beautiful... No wonder the handsome young master of Youdu Huahua was conquered and became a good person.

Oh my God—
Chapter completed!