Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

At the very least, we 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 responsible for nodding. It was little Nono who brought the monster, and little Nono was his parents' biological son, so he must have something special about him.

As for the matter of communicating with Warcraft, it must be Xiao Nuonuo.

So, after Qian Yizheng and Qian Yirong left, three pairs of eyes fell on the little milk baby, who was so surprised that the little baby broke into a cold sweat.

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

Little Nono's scalp was numb from being stared at, so he raised his hand and rubbed his arm.

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

"Yes, Nono, my brothers are keeping an eye on you. If you can't communicate, my brothers will find a way for you." An Yixing said.

"Nono, you are the best. Think about your parents, you will definitely not let them down, right?" An Yizhou even made a fist with one hand and raised it in front of the little baby to encourage him. Come on, little milk baby.

Little Nono: "..."

Why should he be asked to communicate with such a big monster? Can he do it?

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

Also, when 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 my mother said about chasing ducks to the shelves?

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

He wanted to refuse, but with the encouraging eyes of his brothers in front of him, he couldn't say no.

Taking a deep breath, he looked firmly at the Warcraft who was resting aside, and walked towards the Warcraft slowly, hoping that he could succeed in one fell swoop and have a good time communicating with the Warcraft.

…

In White Lion City.

After five days, finally, in 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, Qian Jiyun's face was not very good at this moment. He pursed his lips and said nothing. Young Master Hong, who did not hear the reply, finally turned around and saw Qian Jiyun's ugly expression.

His heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt something was not good.

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

"Okay, I'm fine."

An Jiuyue saw the man exuding cold air, secretly stretched out her hand, pulled down the man's sleeve, and signaled him not to go too far.

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

No matter how stable the White Lion Monster is, there are still times when it wobbles. If they had known it would take so long, they would have taken the Flying White Lion. Why bother saving so much money?

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

He really regretted it. He thought that the guest could do as he pleased, so he asked Mr. Hong to pay to rent the mount. How could he have known that this would happen.

After wandering around in the carriage for five days, Jiu Yue's face became visibly pale!

"Didn't I say that?"

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