Little Battouli pulled Rabatulu's hand and whispered.

"Nothing!"

Batulu rebuked.

In his heart, Chen Nian has the highest status, and his child, Xiaoba, should be Chen Nian's servant.

As a result, Chen Nian has been taking care of the minibus over the past two years, which made him very ashamed and wanted to apologize to Chen Hao.

Now, the minibu still wants to step on Chen Hao's weapons like Chen Nian and gallop in the sky.

In the past, the ancient tea tribe, Xiaoba was beaten with this sentence alone!

“Baturu.”

Chen Hao shook his head and smiled:

"It's all children, why do you have to do this?"

As he said that, he waved to the Netherworld Sword, and the Netherworld Sword immediately flew over with Chen Nian.

"Niannian, are you willing to let Xiaoba and the others play with you?"

Chen Hao asked.

"Of course I do!"

Chen Nian said as he jumped off the Netherworld Sword, picked up the minibus and jumped on the Netherworld Sword, and waved to the other seven children.

"Go and have fun."

Chen Hao smiled.

"Mr. Chen, this..."

Batulu knelt down:

"Sir, I dare not forget it in this life."

"What's that?" Chen Hao helped Batulu up, "Did you see the chopped wood? Hurry up and bring people, build wooden beds in wooden houses, and then put the patients on."

After giving the order, Chen Hao felt something and turned to look.

Wanwan, leaning against a bluestone, was looking at herself with little stars, as if she was a scheming person.

"What's wrong?" Chen Hao walked forward with a smile.
Chapter completed!