Nono's cry of protest disappeared into the palm of his father's hand, and his eyes were covered.

Nuo Nuo wrote in her heart with a capital hehe, human rights have never appeared in her family, how many times has she been deprived of the right to watch the fun?

There's nowhere to reason!

A miserable scream was heard in his ears, and Chen Meng splashed the water in the thermos cup on people's faces.

When the warm water met the cold weather, it didn't take long for it to become biting, and the man really wanted to faint now.

"Say it, I'll ask them to wipe you and then have a hat or something, you said that you have a big trick, how uncomfortable it is to freeze." Chen Meng smiled kindly and kindly.

"You... You guys... It's—" The man's lips trembled, and he froze.

His clothes had been torn by the second master, and the mountain wind was blowing cold, and he felt that his ears were about to freeze off.

"You guys play cheap tricks first, tell us some nonsense, take it away!" Chen Meng crossed his waist angrily, and Yu Dabao's people carried the people up and stuffed them into sacks, and were about to carry them away, when Chen Meng stopped them again.

"By the way, I have something to tell you, what is the stalk of the cookcake, do you know?"

The man in the sack was so cold that he couldn't speak, and he was shivering, and he couldn't care about any ghost cookcakes.

"Second brother, you come to reveal the answer!"

"Wu Dalang." The second master was concise and to the point.

Chen Meng shook his head, "Originally, I was going to wait for this product to ask in person, and then use this as a signal to let the second brother arrest it, but unfortunately this guy's IQ is too low... I haven't asked! ”

Chen Meng ridiculed people for their short stature from the beginning, she thought about it, she kept saying that cooking cakes, people must be curious, as long as he asked, the second master would close the net, but she induced people to take the bait for so long, and the arrest was a little flawed.

"A little... People are stupid. Nono summed up his parents' speech and succeeded in knocking out the person in the sack for the third time.

Little Nono amused everyone, but she looked at the footprints left on the snow with a wry look, and said like a little adult with the little rabbit holding her.

"At the beginning of the snow after the snow, you will leave traces on your steps! Whoever offends my mother, my father will be punished! ”

After speaking, ignoring the soldiers who were already stunned by her, she looked up at her father.

People say that dripping is right? Is that a phrase used here? The second master touched the child's head with satisfaction, yes.

No matter how cunning the bad guy is, he will also leave traces, as long as there are traces, even if it is just an insignificant small iron ring, the second master can also discover his existence.

"Second master, you kid... How the hell did it happen?! "Someone was so shocked by Nuno that he couldn't close his mouth, this kid is too rebellious, right?

The second master hugged his wife and daughter, showing his contempt for others.

"Good seeds and good fields will produce high-quality products."

Chen Meng's face turned red, and he quietly pinched him, in broad daylight, let go of your uncle's yellow tongue!

This scientist is a bit out of the box!

...

This vacation trip was originally expected to be two days, because of this errand pool, I went home in advance.

Chen Meng didn't feel disappointed, but was very excited, sitting in her little mule cart all the way, reminiscing about the process of cooperating with the second master to catch spies, thinking about it was enthusiastic, this paragraph can be recorded in her and the second master's sweet memoirs, when she is old, she can show off with her children and grandchildren one by one, and she will not get tired of blowing it for decades.

Nuno put the little rabbit back in the forest, but he permanently recorded it in his heart, and he reflected on it all the way.

Chen Meng saw that the child had been thinking about things with her head down, afraid that she would have a psychological shadow, so she asked.

"What do you want?"

"I don't have enough IQ... Don't come out and do things, Mom, am I right? Nuno looked up and lit a wax for the "Wu Dalang" uncle.