The beloved little princess arrives, and the evil ghost howls for mercy!

An hour later, all the ingredients in the small kitchen were eaten.

Fu Ling'an and others' spirits were about to leave their bodies.

Yan Bao's appetite...

Not scary!

It's scary!

Muling lowered his voice and asked the little guy.

"Yanbao, do you know what you are?"

Xiao Yanbao was confused.

"Doudou, Yanbao is Yanbao."

Muling coughed to remind her.

"But Yan Bao... no child can eat so much."

Xiaoyanbao gave a very good explanation.

"Yan Bao knows, but the Guo Guo guys keep making it and Yan Bao doesn't eat it...it seems like a waste."

Mu Ling was stunned.

"So actually...Yan Bao, you are not that hungry?"

Xiao Yanbao smacked his lips.

Then he looked at Mu Ling pitifully.

"Doudou, Yan Bao is feeling more and more hungry now."

Mu Ling kept swallowing.

Fu Ling'an was right next to him and heard the conversation between the two clearly.

"Yanbao, do you know Taotie?"

Yan Bao really knew that A Niang had told her a story before.

"I know, I know, it's a ferocious beast that loves to eat."

Fu Ling'an looked a little embarrassed, but he still said it.

"Yan Bao, what do you think...you and Taotie..."

Before Fu Ling'an finished speaking, Xiao Yanbao interrupted him angrily.

"Dear Doudou, Yan Bao is a human being, he must be different from Taotie!"

Fu Ling'an said, "Are you really sure whether you are a human or not?" He held it back when he saw his niece's big, innocent eyes.

Xiao Yanbao became vigilant and her voice lowered, making her feel particularly sour and stuffy.

"Kiss Doudou, do you think Yan Bao... is not a human being?"

As my mother-in-law said, you must remember that you are a human being.

She is human!

Fu Ling'an subconsciously rejected it.

"He's a human! Uncle's Yan Bao is definitely a human! He's a super powerful person!"

Xiao Yanbao chuckled.

I thought of the "movie" I had seen in the huge painting in my dream, in which there was an animated character wearing underwear and a red cape.

Great!

Everyone calls him Superman.

Then Xiaoyanbaobao burst into laughter.

"Yes! Yan Bao is a very powerful person now, a superman!"

As long as her teeth no longer grow and she doesn't bite people like the walking zombies in the huge paintings, she's not a zombie, right?

She must not be a zombie!

How could there be a zombie as beautiful as her!

Although the zombie elders all seem to be good-looking, they are all adults.

She had never seen such a beautiful, cute and powerful little zombie like her in the giant painting.

There are also small zombies, but most of them are pretty useless.

And it's ugly and smelly.

Xiao Yanbao decisively severed the relationship between himself and the zombies.

Fu Ling'an breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that his niece would cry.

If Ji Wuchen came back later, he would think that he had bullied his daughter.

He is not afraid of fighting Ji Wuchen, but he is afraid that the third granddaughter will be tied up with Ji Wuchen and thrown into the same bed. That is really...

Looking back now, he couldn't help but want to kill the other party.

He also wanted to gouge out Feng Mian's eyes.

Can't think about it!

Fu Ling'an noticed that the anger in his body began to surge again, and he hurriedly used his internal strength to suppress it.

But the effect was minimal.

He knew that he could no longer control his emotions and was irritable again.

"Yan Bao, my uncle is going out for some business. You, General Mu and the others have a good rest here. My uncle will come back to see you."

Before Xiao Yanbao could say anything, Fu Lingan turned around and left.

Lu Huaijin, who was in the side room, noticed that His Majesty was in a bad mood and ran out quickly.

"Your Majesty, wait."

Your Majesty looks like he is about to get sick again.

But the last time I saw the little princess, she was strangely depressed.

He thought His Majesty had found a way to suppress his emotions.

As soon as Fu Ling'an took a step, he felt someone pulling his sleeve robe.

He quickly turned around, and Xiao Yanbao, who was holding his sleeves with her chubby hands, looked up at him with her little head.

"Kiss Doudou, you are not feeling well."

Fu Ling'an tried hard to suppress his violent emotions and managed a gentle smile.

"Yan Bao is good, dear uncle..."

Xiao Yanbao spoke quickly.

"Uncle, can you squat down?"

Fu Ling'an's cheek muscles began to twitch. Lu Huaijin saw that it was not good and quickly stepped forward to stop Xiao Yanbao in order to prevent His Majesty from hurting Xiao Yanbao when he became ill.

But before he could get through, he was stopped by three parties.

One was Mu Ling, who grabbed his shoulder directly.

One was Fu Ling'an, who avoided his hand and squatted down.

Another one is Xiaoyanbao.

Xiao Yanbao spoke to him directly.

"Lu Susu, can you please let me go and let Yan Bao take a look at me personally?"

My uncle's whole aura looked wrong.

Before, Xiao Yanbao always thought that his uncle liked to be angry.

But when she woke up after a nap and looked at her uncle, she found that there was a layer of black mist surrounding her uncle.

As for what those black mist are, she doesn't know.

No one taught her.

but it does not matter.

Xiao Yanbao thinks that everything is edible.

So the moment Fu Ling'an squatted down, Xiao Yanbao opened his little mouth and let out a moan.

The little mouth opened so wide that Fu Lingan's pupils shrank subconsciously.

Even Mul Ling and Lu Huaijin on the side were surprised.

Lu Huaijin couldn't help but asked.

"Yan Bao, what are you... eating?"

Xiao Yanbao's eyes suddenly lit up after taking a gulp of the black mist around Fu Ling'an.

I found that although the black mist was not as filling as the black gas, it seemed good to eat as a snack.

Xiao Yanbao sucked it all clean, then explained with a smile.

"Eat the black mist."

Lu Huaijin: "...what?"

Black fog?

He subconsciously looked around His Majesty.

Your Majesty's surroundings are very clean, and the weather is good today. The sun is shining warmly in the sky, and the begonia flowers are blooming in the courtyard. It looks bright and warm in spring.

Where is the black fog?

They are all our own people, and Xiao Yanbao doesn't lie.

"The one next to Qin Doudou was eaten by Yan Bao."

Lu Huaijin and Muling quickly stared at Fu Ling'an.

Fu Ling'an also subconsciously looked around him.

He was sure that his surroundings were perfectly clean.

Even ghosts that are not afraid of sunlight cannot escape his eyes.

But nothing.

Xiao Yanbao looked at Fu Ling'an with bright eyes.

"Kiss Doudou, what do you think?"

Fu Ling'an raised his eyebrows.

"Ok?"

Lu Huaijin hurriedly looked at Fu Ling'an.

Then his pupils widened a bit.

"Your Majesty, the hostility around you... seems... to have disappeared."

Fu Ling'an frowned.

"Ok?"

Mu Ling took a closer look and found that Fu Ling'an, who originally felt very sinister, actually looked much softer now.

It was as if the dark and damp cave finally came into contact with the warm sunshine.

The darkness recedes and dissipates, the humidity is no longer there, and the cave that was once dark and humid is suddenly filled with spring warmth and flowers, which is refreshing.

Mu Ling suddenly asked Fu Ling'an.

"Has His Majesty Beiyuan always suffered from a chronic illness?"

Lu Huaijin was going to keep this topic vague.

After all, as the king of Beiyuan, His Majesty cannot let the foreign hussar general know about his physical condition.

Fu Ling'an nodded with a smile and hugged Xiao Yanbao directly.

"Yes, I was fed a highly toxic poison since I was a child, which caused mental problems. As I grow older, my emotions become more and more out of control. Only blood and killing can gradually calm down the rioting emotions."

Muling: "..."

No wonder he is called the Tyrant of the North Abyss.

This was clearly done deliberately.