Chapter 307: Nanny's Depression

Back at the campsite, it was still dark, and the bonfire lit by the tomb robbers had already been extinguished. The Tibetan mastiff was curled up in front of a tent, stiff and motionless. Xiaotiangou's kick broke its ribs and injured its lungs. If it was operated on in time, it could still survive, but Zeng Xunlong obviously had no intention of sending it to the pet hospital.

The camp was quiet, with climbers and managers hiding in their tents and waiting for dawn. In such an extreme environment, no one would hang around outside with nothing to do.

Ning Tao and Qing chased into the tent, while Xiao Tiangou stayed outside the tent to guard the gate.

As soon as Ning Tao put down the small medicine box, Hu Xiaoji babbled and stretched out a pair of chubby little hands for Ning Tao to hug.

Ning Tao reached out and took Fox Xiaoji over, hugged her in his arms, scratched her little nose lightly with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Fox Xiaoji, this is your name, you remember it."

"Hehehe..." Hu Xiaoji laughed, reaching out to grab Ning Tao's nose.

Ning Tao let her hold her nose, but kissed her little hand: "Fox Xiaoji, tell me, can you tell me what's in the pill formula of Xun Zu Dan?"

"Hehehe..." Hu Xiaoji still smiled, and put a little finger into Ning Tao's nostril.

Ning Tao smiled wryly: "It's too early to ask you this question. Then, please call me Uncle. I'm your Uncle Ning."

"Mom." Hu Xiaoji called out with the opening of her small mouth.

Ning Tao was stunned on the spot. He was just teasing the child for fun, but he didn't expect that Hu Xiaoji could speak at such a young age, and she could speak clearly. But what surprised him was not that she could speak at such a young age, after all, even Xiaotian Dog was memorizing the English alphabet. What surprised him was that Hu Xiaoji didn't call him uncle, but mother. Even if you want to date relatives, you should call him Dad, why should you call him Mom?

Qing Zhui came over and said with a smile: "Oh, good boy, call mom to listen."

Fox Xiaoji tilted her head, and a voice came out of her small mouth: "Huh!"

Qing Zhui slapped Hu Xiaoji's ass: "You little brat, are you really mad at me?"

Hu Xiaoji buried her small head in Ning Tao's arms, hiding from Qingchai.

Ning Tao suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "She doesn't think I'm like... Yinyueying, does she?"

Qing Zhui thought for a while and said, "It's really possible,

You intervened in her reincarnation, and it is normal for her to regard you as her mother. "

Ning Tao had a headache and said: "I am a man, what kind of mother should I be?"

Qing Zhui pursed her lips and said with a smile: "A man can also be a mother. In some families formed by unreliable men, there is a difference between father and mother."

Ning Tao waved his hand and slapped Qing Zhui's buttocks.

With a crisp snap, instead of crying out in pain, Qing Zhui stared at Ning Tao, as if wanting to eat him into his stomach.

There are a variety of flowers, and there are many kinds of food.

Ning Tao suddenly realized something, and then changed the subject: "Let's take a break. We'll go to the south slope of Mount Everest to take a look at dawn. We'll go back after we're done. I think the clinic should move."

The two huddled together on the small mattress to rest, and Hu Xiaoji was sandwiched between them. After lying down for a few minutes, she climbed onto Ning Tao's body, pulled Ning Tao's clothes with one hand, and kept moving her small mouth towards Ning Tao's chest.

Ning Tao patted his forehead: "Oops, I forgot to buy milk powder for her in Guancheng, Qingchai, give her a hug, I'll go back and buy milk powder for her now."

Qing Zhui said: "It's not yet dawn, where are you going to buy milk powder for her? When it's dawn, I'll ask the management for some mare's milk for her to drink."

"I'm hungry, I'm hungry...I want to eat...milk..." Hu Xiaoji muttered in her small mouth.

"What should we do now?" Ning Tao was a little anxious. He had never raised a child before, and his eyes were purely black.

Qing Zhui reached out and grabbed Hu Xiaoji from Ning Tao's body, and lifted up her clothes with a clatter...

Fox Xiaoji was quiet.

Ning Tao was in a bad mood.

Qing Zhui's eyes were charming: "You are staring, are you hungry too? There is also your place, do you want it?"

Ning Tao wanted to, but when he wanted to get closer, a scripture suddenly sounded in his mind: I was breathing in the womb, and I heard the voice of the Great Dao.

when!

The divine bell rang, and there was nothing left.

What's happening here?

The sky finally dawned, and Ning Tao asked Qing Zhui to hold Hu Xiaoji, and he walked out of the tent to ask the administrator for mare's milk.

The caretaker was looking at the dead body of the Tibetan mastiff in front of a tent, frowning.

Ning Tao walked over to him and said politely, "Friend, do you have mare's milk? Goat's milk is also fine."

The camp administrator said: "Yes, in my tent, but you have to pay."

Ning Tao said, "No problem."

"By the way, where are those people?" the administrator asked.

Ning Tao shook his head: "I don't know, by the way, what's the matter with this dog?"

"It's dead, how can those guys leave it behind? They should bury its body, what a bunch of uneducated guys." The administrator's tone was full of pity. People in Western Province have a special feeling for Tibetan mastiffs. He is no exception.

Ning Tao said: "Maybe they are in some urgent situation."

In fact, even if someone found Shanzhong Temple and found those corpses, he wouldn't worry about anything, because he didn't kill those people at all.

Ning Tao bought some mare's milk from the management office and returned to the tent. After Qing Zhui fed Fox Xiaoji some mare's milk, Ning Tao left the camp with Qing Zhui and Xiao Tiangou and headed towards Mount Everest.

When it got dark again, Ning Tao had already climbed over Mount Everest with Qingzhui and Xiaotiangou, and drove to the southern slope in Nepal. Ning Tao and his small team only took more than ten hours to do what professional mountaineers need to do in a few days.

The cold snow wind was blowing, although Xiaoji Hu in Qing Zhui's arms was naked, she didn't feel cold at all. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Ning Tao who was squatting on the ground and looking at the map. After all, she is a fox demon, even an ordinary fox can move in the ice and snow, let alone a natural fox demon like her.

"It's here." Ning Tao confirmed the location, and he put away the map.

Qing Zhui frowned: "But there is nothing here except ice, snow and stones. What can we find?"

Ning Tao said: "You go to a sheltered place and wait for me, I will get it done soon."

"Okay, we'll wait for you over there." Qing Zhui hugged Hu Xiaoji and walked down a cliff sheltered from the wind.

The Xiaotian dog followed suit.

Ning Tao took out the remnant Xun Zu Pill, sniffed it up to his nostrils, and at the same time injected a little spiritual power into the Whisperer on his left wrist.

In the next second, his field of vision was filled with sea water, and a huge prehistoric sperm whale swam past his head, weighing at least two hundred tons!

The second time, he saw the scene in the past time and space that the sea water was receding, Mount Everest was surfacing little by little, and the sea was full of corpses of various prehistoric fish. The Whisperer caught no sound.

The sound captured by the Whisperer is actually the soul energy remaining in this space. He entered a prehistoric time and space node, and it is a hell to be able to hear the voice of people talking.

For the third time, he awakened the smelling state of the nose and strengthened the drug allergic reaction of the remnant Xun Zu Dan. This time, there was goose feather snow floating in his sight, and the ice and snow covered the whole world, but there was nothing but ice and snow.

He rested for a while, used the spiritual energy field to restore his mental state, and recited the first sentence of "Your Sutra" to stabilize his mind. After resting for a while, he started to try again, but he still failed three times in a row. He couldn't catch Zhu Hongyu's soul energy left here at all, so he couldn't catch her voice.

After the second break, Ning Tao tried the third capture, but failed.

He gave up, and he also figured out a problem, that is, only in a closed space can it be possible to capture the residual soul energy and voice of the past people. And in places like Mount Everest, there are strong winds and heavy snow all day long, even if there is residual soul energy, it doesn't know where it is blown by the wind.

It seems that there is no way to take a shortcut, but to take the woman to Italy to find clues to the next skull left by Hanks.

Ning Tao came to the cliff where Qing Zhui was, and had an allergic reaction to the drug that entered the residual version of Xunzu Dan many times in a row. This time he was really exhausted physically and mentally, coupled with disappointment, he looked very bad.

Qing chased him up, and said with concern: "Brother Ning, what's the matter with you?"

Ning Tao smiled wryly: "I'm fine, I'm just depressed. I didn't find any clues, so our trip was wasted."

Qing Zhui comforted: "It's not a waste of time, this little guy is also a harvest, and there are so many spiritual soil and dark night snow lotus. Don't worry, you can find it later if you can't find it."

She is really a warm little daughter-in-law.

Ning Tao couldn't help but put his arms around her fragrant shoulders, and the depression in his heart disappeared.

"Mom, I want you to hug me." Hu Xiaoji said, and stretched out a pair of chubby little hands to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao couldn't laugh or cry: "Fox Xiaoji, can you not call me mother?"

It's nothing to call him here, Qing Zhui would laugh at him at most when he heard it, but if she still called him mother like that when she returned to the city, how many strange looks would it attract!

"Okay, Mom." Hu Xiaoji said, her little arms were so straight that she still wanted to hug her.

Ning Tao has nothing to say.

"You heartless little guy, you want to be hugged by your mother when she comes. Did I feed you for nothing last night?" Qing Zhui said.

Hu Xiaoji snorted: "No milk, fake."

"You really are a white-eyed fox." Qing Zhui slapped Hu Xiaoji's butt, then handed her into Ning Tao's arms.

Being teased by Qing Zhui like this, Ning Tao didn't feel unhappy at all, on the contrary, he felt a very warm feeling. He hugged Fox Xiaoji for a while, and after resting for a while, he drew a blood lock under the cliff, and then opened the door of convenience. He carried Hu Xiaoji to Qing Zhui, and then he carried Qing Zhui into the door of aspect, followed by Xiao Tian, ​​who also rushed into the door of convenience.

Not long after Ning Tao left, a woman in a black robe came to the hillside, followed by two teenagers.

Those two teenagers were Wu Xiaolin and Liu Xian'er.

The woman's entire face was covered under a black kerchief, with only a pair of eyes exposed. Those eyes are like stars in the cold winter, distant and deep, without the slightest warmth...js3v3