Chapter 12

When some new greenery began to appear in the forest, Zeng Xiaojun carried the baby and left the cabin where he had lived for more than a year. The patriarch personally took Zeng Xiaojun to jump on the trees for a day.

"Austin, you've already left our territory here, and you'll have to rely on yourself in the future. Remember not to expose yourself as a member of the Mu clan. Be careful!" The patriarch told Zeng Xiaojun again for the last time.

"I see, Patriarch, thank you for sending me out." Zeng Xiaojun nodded and said.

The middle-aged patriarch hesitated for a long time before saying: "If, if you accidentally expose your identity, you would rather die than fall into the hands of the human race..."

"En." Zeng Xiaojun agreed in his mouth, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart, but the baby, who was not noticed by anyone, opened his eyes wide, as if he was listening to the patriarch's instructions seriously.

"Austin, you can get out of the forest by walking in the direction where the plants become scarce." The patriarch looked at Zeng Xiaojun's distant figure worriedly, and reminded loudly.

Zeng Xiaojun raised his hand and waved it a few times, and jumped on the branch without looking back. After a while, the small figure disappeared into the bushes.

After the patriarch rushed back to the clan, the first thing he did was to order the guards in the clan to step up inspections of the borders of the territory. After all, the records left by the ancestors on the human race are really shocking...

After bidding farewell to the patriarch, Zeng Xiaojun kept jumping on the branches with the baby in his arms. After the light in the forest gradually dimmed, he found a thicker tree and propped up the tent on the branches.

Zeng Xiaoxi, who was carried around his chest by Zeng Xiaojun for a long time, was excitedly crawling around in the rickety tent as soon as he was put down.

It was only then that Zeng Xiaojun realized that he hadn't cared about the baby at all, and rushed for a day, but he was not in a hurry: "Baby, come here, brother have a look."

Zeng Xiaoxi, who was crawling happily in the tent, heard Zeng Xiaojun's words, stood up staggeringly, walked a few crooked steps, and threw himself on Zeng Xiaojun's body.

"Wow, the baby can walk!" Zeng Xiaojun caught the baby in surprise, and said happily while unbuttoning the baby's clothes. When he saw the bruises on the baby's buttocks, Zeng Xiaojun couldn't stop laughing.In order to facilitate the journey, Zeng Xiaojun specially made several pockets in the shape of "fire". The upper two straps are tied around the neck, and the lower two straps are tied around the waist. The baby is facing him, and the two legs are released from both sides. , sitting on a wide strip of cloth in the middle, although the plant fiber used to make the bag is extremely soft, but jumping on the tree and driving for a day, it is naturally extremely bumpy, and the baby's skin is obviously more delicate.

Zeng Xiaojun lightly touched the baby's butt with his hand, it was hot to the touch, and the baby shrank obviously.Zeng Xiaojun picked up the baby carefully, and said in a low voice: "Be good, baby, the pain will stop in a while, brother will go find medicine for you, so you stay in the tent and don't come out."

Zeng Xiaoxi said "ah" twice, leaned against Zeng Xiaojun's face and wiped it a few times.

Zeng Xiaojun didn't dare to go far because he was worried about the baby. He found a clump of grass with juice like mint nearby, picked some, and jumped back to the big tree where the tent was set up.

"Ah, ah, huh, oh, si..." The baby lying in the tent saw Zeng Xiaojun coming back, and happily crawled over, trying to call out Zeng Xiaojun's name.

"Baby, lie down and rest for a while." Zeng Xiaojun hurried over to hold the baby.

Zeng Xiaojun carefully crushed the picked grass, spread it on the baby's buttocks, and lay down in the tent with the baby, seeing that the baby was not as active as before, and that the baby just gave the dried fruit to the baby, and the baby was only ashamed. After taking two bites, he threw it away. In the past, he had to forcefully take away the dried fruit from the baby. Zeng Xiaojun scolded himself for being too stupid. He made up his mind to walk slowly tomorrow with the baby in his arms. .

"Baby, does it still hurt? Brother, can I eat your fingers?" Zeng Xiaojun put his index finger next to the baby's mouth and said softly.

"Heck, eat, eat..." The baby happily stuffed Zeng Xiaojun's finger into his mouth, and bit down with the small fangs on the left.

"You little guy, you really eat!" Zeng Xiaojun cursed with a smile, but he didn't pull his hand back, allowing the baby to suck his fingers violently.

The author has something to say: Huh, I'm sorry everyone yesterday. I didn't update because of something. Today is too late. Tomorrow I will resolutely make up for yesterday's update.

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