The Miracle Doctor's Two-Faced Toddler

Chapter 1196 - 1196: Untitled

Chapter 1196: Untitled

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

On the other hand, after the Sacred Luan flew into the hole in the mural, it indeed flew out of the cave. However, what puzzled Dabao was that they came in at noon. How long had it been? Why was it dark?

The Sacred Luan did not fly too high or very fast. It was not that it could not carry an adult and four children, but Dabao had asked it to do so.

Dabao needed to observe the terrain to determine where they were. After all, he

had been studying for so many days. Moreover, Prince Yan had brought the three brothers around to study, so Dabao was still very familiar with the terrain of the capital.

After they entered the cave, they indeed walked for a while. Perhaps they had walked out of the Directorate, but they definitely shouldn’t have walked out of the capital. However, looking at the surrounding terrain, it didn’t look like the capital at all. It was clearly a desolate mountain.

Dabao did not understand why it was like this. No matter how smart Dabao was, he was still a child. No one had specially taught him about the holy land. Therefore, the holy land was only a name for the time being.

The mountain below was very quiet. Occasionally, one or two wild beast sounds could be heard. Dabao found an empty grassland below. He patted the back of the Sacred Luan, indicating for it to put them down.

The Sacred Luan flew down low and threw the white-haired old man to the ground just as it was about to land.

The white-haired old man fell to the ground. However, Dabao also realized that although he was the same age as Grandma and Doctor Cui, his body was much stronger than theirs. He was more like Grandpa Sikong, a martial arts person.

Therefore, Dabao was not worried that something would happen to him. The Sacred Luan was very gentle when it put down the children. It first gently landed on the ground before slowly lowering its wings. Dabao slid down along its wings.

Dabao had no intention of putting down his two sleeping brothers for the time being. It was quite good to sleep on the back of the Sacred Luan. It was warm and safe.

Dabao took out a pen and paper.

His pen and paper were a set. Yu Wan had personally made them. The bottom was a wooden board. On the board, there were many white papers the size of books ordered with needles and thread, and they were fixed at the top with an iron stand. After Yu Wan modified the charcoal pen, she put on a metal sheath. There was a thread and an iron clamp at the top. When he wasn’t writing, the charcoal pen was placed in the slot beside the wooden board. If he forgot to put it back after he finished writing, he didn’t have to worry about losing it.

Dabao wrote: Where am I?

The white-haired old man spat out the mud in his mouth and said, “On the way to the Holy Land!”

What kind of place was a holy land? Dabao wrote again.

The white-haired old man said impatiently, “The Holy Land is the Holy Land. Where else can it be? How old are you? Have you never even heard of the Holy Land?”

In the world that the white-haired old man was familiar with, everyone knew about the holy land, just like how everyone in the Great Zhou had heard of the capital. Therefore, how could such knowledgeable children not know about the holy land?

In fact, Dabao really didn’t know.

Suddenly, Xiaobao rubbed his eyes and sat up. He looked at the cloth ruler tied to his stomach, then at Er’bao beside him, and Dabao and his sister on the ground opposite him. Even in the dark, he heaved a sigh of relief.

“Dabao, I’m hungry,” Xiaobao said.

“I’m hungry too.” Er’bao also woke up. Today, his school bag was used to store Yan Xiaosi, so he did not store snacks. Dabao’s stomach growled. He was also hungry.

The Sacred Luan opened its wings in surprise and walked towards Dabao. Its bird ears were pressed against Dabao’s stomach. After confirming that it heard a hungry sound, it flapped its wings, indicating that it could go look for food.

Dabao thought for a while and decided that everyone would go together.

Dabao had thought about letting the Sacred Luan go alone, but he was still a little worried about this lying old man. He did not want them to be alone with him. As for letting the Sacred Luan bring the white-haired old man along, this was not a cave, but a desolate wilderness.

Therefore, the best solution was for everyone not to leave the Sacred Luan. Dabao carried his sister and sat on the back of the Sacred Luan.

The white-haired old man rubbed his sore waist. “Speaking of which, I can sit on… Ah—I‘ He was grabbed by the Sacred Luan and flew into the air.

The night was very dark and the wind was very cold. In an unfamiliar place, the three little eggs sat on the back of the Sacred Luan and leaned tightly against each other. As long as they were still together, they seemed to have the courage to face everything.

“Coo—” The Sacred Luan let out a cry and flapped its wings to the southeast. The white-haired old man shouted, “Aiya, you can’t go, you can’t go!”

This time, Dabao did not ask the white-haired old man why he could not go. This was because he saw that the place where the Sacred Luan flew was enveloped in a thick black aura. He was not the only one who saw it. Er’bao and Xiaobao also saw it.

“What big dark clouds,” Xiaobao said.

“It’s not dark clouds, it’s black fog,” Er’bao said.

“Where is the black fog? The fog is all white!” Xiaobao said.

“Aiya, that’s the black fog! That’s right, that’s right!”

“No, no, no!”

“It is!”

The two little black eggs quarreled.

The white-haired old man was about to go crazy. You’re still in the mood to argue at a time like this? That’s not a dark cloud, nor is it a black fog. It’s demonic energy!

However, it was very strange. When he passed by here back then, there was clearly no demonic energy. How many years had passed? Why was such a large area enveloped by rich demonic energy? Did something happen in the Holy Land?

Dabao gently scratched the Sacred Luan’s feathers, indicating for it not to go. The Sacred Luan turned around and gurgled. There was food!

“Dabao, I’m so hungry.” Xiaobao touched his hungry stomach.

“I’m hungry too.” Er’bao also touched his stomach aggrievedly.

Of course, Dabao understood that his two younger brothers were really hungry because he was hungry as well, and they ate the same thing for lunch. However, he was still a little hesitant. At this moment, Yan Xiaosi woke up in a daze. She stuck her head out of her bag and leaned on Dabao’s shoulder listlessly. “Waah-” She was hungry too.

Dabao decided to go!

The Sacred Luan flew into the black fog with a whoosh. The white-haired old man was so frightened that his soul was about to disappear. He wanted to shout, but he was afraid that he would attract some danger.

The Sacred Luan flew to the cliff outside an orchard.

Dabao jumped down and walked to the white-haired old man. He took out a

pen and paper and wrote: Go pick a few fruits. It was already very dangerous to enter here, but he actually wanted to steal other people’s fruits. The white-haired old man would not do it!

The white-haired old man widened his eyes. “If you’re crazy, go crazy yourself! I’m not crazy! You’re already so fat, yet you’re still eating. If you have the ability, go pick it yourself!”

Yan Xiaosi cried! She’s not fat! She was a little lady, a little beauty, and a little cutie!

Dabao gestured for the Sacred Luan to pick up the white-haired old man and hang him above the cliff. Then, he wrote coldly: I’ll give you a chance to reorganize your words.

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