167 Bragging
When the secret guard saw the little packrat reveal her face, he immediately recalled what Miss Yun had said previously.
If he could get her parents' names and identities from Sweetcake, he get ten days off.
He was instantly full of energy.
Little kid, do you want to buy dough figurines? Look, these dough figurines look so good.
Sweetcake stared at the dough figurines on his shelf. Her big black grape-like eyes flickered. Yes, but I don't have money. When my father comes back, I'll ask him to buy them for me.
That secret guard definitely couldn't wait for her father to return!
I have to rush home. How about this? Tell me your father's name and where he lives. I'll see if I know your father. If I do, I won't take your money. I'll give you a little dough figurine. What do you think?
The secret guard felt that his reason was simply superb. This child would definitely be deceived and obediently tell him about the situation at home.
However, the little packrat blinked its big eyes and looked at him with an adorable expression, My father only has one friend. He's Uncle Feng Chen. You're definitely not my father's friend.
The secret guard tried his best to maintain his expression and not collapse in laughter. He squeezed out an amiable smile.
I'm not your father's friend. What I mean is, if your father is a very powerful official, I would know him but he doesn't know me. I can give you a small figurine. So, is your father a very, very powerful official?
The secret guard decided to guide the little packrat to speak.
As long as the little packrat said that her father was the Yuan King, he would have ten days of leave.
However, the little packrat shook her head and said in a childish voice, My father is very powerful, but he's not a high-ranking official. He's Sweetcake's father! He's the most powerful father.
The little packrat could not hold back her bragging anymore.
My father is very powerful. He knows how to beat big baddie eggs. He also knows how to fly high and buy me many, many candied hawthorns.
Is your father powerful? He's definitely not as powerful as my father! Because my father is the most powerful father.
The secret guard was internal thoughts were: I don't have any intention of competing with your father. Thank you!
What about your mother? Maybe I know her.
The little packrat tilted her head with an adorable expression. The secret guard could not help but want to raise his hands and rub the little packrat's face.
But he didn't dare to!
His master was watching him in the dark. He was afraid that he would be done for and his arm would be gone.
Unexpectedly, the little packrat started to show off her mother again.
She was really talkative, but none of her words were useful.
They were all about Yun Ran being the most beautiful, and the best, and how she doted on Sweetcake the most.
The secret guard felt that this mission was too difficult!
How about this? Let's be friends. I'll tell you what my parents' names are and where they live. You have to tell me who your family is and where they live, okay? Let's make friends and I'll give you a small figurine. You can choose whatever you want.
The secret guard decided to go all out for those ten days of vacation.
However, the packrat was not so easy to deceive. She taught the secret guard a lesson.
Her chubby little face was tense and serious. Your father and mother didn't tell you. You can' t tell others your father and mother's names! That way, the big bad egg will capture you!
The secret guard was a little mad by then. He even wanted to tell the packrat that he was the big bad egg she was talking about!
Forget it, he gave up.
He planned to give the dough figurine to the packrat and end his mission.
Who knew that the little packrat did not want his figurine?
No, Sweetcake doesn't have money. I can only buy them when Father comes. Mother said that you can't take other people's things for free. You have to buy them because these things are all other people's fruit of labor.
The secret guard finally understood that the packrat did not want his things for free. She was just chatting with him.
However, what the hell was this fruit?
Why had he never heard of it before?
The secret guard waved goodbye to the packrat and turned to leave to report to Yun Ran and Mo Beiyuan.
He repeated his conversation with the little packrat.
He naturally repeated all the little packrat's flattery.