At the very least, you need to know what kind of monster this monster is and what its name is, right?

"good."

An Yilu nodded.

Of course, he was only in charge of nodding. The monster was attracted by Xiao Nuonuo, and Xiao Nuonuo was the son of his parents, so he must have something special.

The matter of communicating with the monsters is none other than Xiao Nuonuo.

Ever since, after Qian Yizheng and Qian Yirong left, three pairs of eyes fell on the little milk baby, which made the little milk baby break out in a cold sweat.

"You guys, why are you staring at me like that?"

Little Nuonuo's scalp was numb from being stared at, and she raised her hand to rub her arm.

"Nuo Nuo, I will leave it to you to communicate with the monsters. You can definitely do it." An Yilu gave the little milk baby an encouraging look, and said.

"Yes, Nuonuo, my brothers are watching for you. If you can't communicate, the brothers will find a way for you." An Yixing also said.

"Nuo Nuo, you are the best, think about your parents, you will definitely not let them down, right?" An Yizhou even clenched his fist with one hand, and raised his fist in front of the little milk baby to encourage him Come on, little milkman.

Little Nuonuo: "..."

Why let him communicate with such a big monster, can he do it?

Don't the brothers love him the most, why does he feel abandoned by the brothers? Did he feel wrong?

Also, the eldest brother and the second brother walked so fast, did they also want him to communicate with such a big monster? Is this what mother said to drive ducks to the shelves?

"Brothers, let me... let me try."

He wanted to refuse, but with the encouraging eyes of his brothers in front of him, he couldn't say the words of rejection.

Taking a deep breath, he looked firmly at the monster resting beside him, and walked towards the monster slowly, hoping that he would succeed in one fell swoop and have a pleasant communication with the monster.

In the White Lion City.

After five days, finally, on the evening of the fifth day, Mr. Hong and others arrived at the main city of White Lion City, outside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Brother Qian, this is the City Lord's Mansion of White Lion City."

He looked at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion with some excitement, and introduced it to Qian Jiyun.

However, at this moment, Qian Jiyun's complexion was not very good, he pursed his lips and did not speak, and Mr. Hong, who did not hear any reply, finally turned around and saw Qian Jiyun's ugly expression .

His heart skipped a beat, suddenly he felt bad.

Brother Qian, are you angry? It shouldn't be, they were very happy along the way.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Seeing the man exuding air-conditioning all over, An Jiuyue secretly reached out and pulled down the man's sleeve, signaling him not to go too far.

Hearing Jiuyue's words, Qian Jiyun took a deep breath, but still asked Mr. Hong with a cold face, "Why didn't you say that it will take five days to reach the City Lord's Mansion?"

No matter how stable the White Lion Demonic Beast is, there are times when it will sway. If they knew it would take so long, they would have taken the flying white lion. Why save such a little money?

Even if Mr. Hong doesn't have it, he does.

He really regretted it to death, thinking that the guest could do whatever he wanted, so he asked Mr. Hong to pay for the rent of the mount, how could he know it would be like this.

After wandering in the carriage for five days, Jiuyue's face turned pale visibly to the naked eye!

"Didn't I tell you?"

Mr. Hong looked at Qian Jiyun blankly, and the corner of his mouth twitched.