Chapter 861 (2/2)

Ding Ling ran out of the door, but instead of going to the kitchen with her mother, she ran to Ning Tao. Her small hands were open. As she ran, she shouted: 'Dad! Dad! ”

These two sounds made Ning Tao feel numb and happy. He threw an axe and picked up Ding Ling. Then he kissed the little guy on the cheek and said with a smile: ”Dad's good daughter, good!”

Ding Ling also pecked rice on Ning Tao's cheek and said proudly, ”I knew you would be my father. I have a father! I have a father!”

Although he is a cheap father, this does not prevent Ning Tao from liking Ding Ling, a clever and sensible child. When Ding Ling kowtowed to him yesterday, he looked forward to if he had such a good daughter. Now this wish has come true. How can he be unhappy?

”Linger, stop fooling around. Come down quickly and help your mother prepare breakfast for your father.” Xue Weiyang was also very happy, with tears of joy in her eyes.

Ning Tao puts Ding Ling down.

Ding Ling ran to xueweiyang, followed her mother and broke her mouth as she walked: ”mother, what's the matter with your leg? Why are you lame?”

”I......” Xue Weiyang couldn't say it, but looked back at Ning Tao.

Ning Tao was so embarrassed that she avoided her ”innocent” eyes and lowered her head to pick up the rusty axe.

Ding Ling also looked back at Ning Tao and came out with a small mouth: ”did dad hurt it?”

”You...” Xue Weiyang slapped Ding Ling's little ass, ”how can there be so many problems in children's house? Don't ask any more. Go to the kitchen.”

”Oh, where did you go last night? I couldn't see you when I woke up.” Ding Ling said as she walked.

Xue Weiyang covered his ears and walked hard, but he still had to go.

Ning Tao carried the axe into the bamboo forest behind the house and walked a section further into the woods. He chose a nanmu that needed his open arms to hold, and then threw the axe aside. At the same time, he awakened the state of his eyes. After confirming that there was no one around, he released the meat and was shot.

Use that rusty axe to cut down such a nanmu. Even if you cut the axe into a lump of iron, you can't cut down the tree.

As soon as the meat is shot, it swings horizontally, and the head of the gun cuts through the nanmu like a turnip, without a muddy and stagnant feeling.

Then he slapped on the trunk.

Kaka, Kaka

The huge nanmu fell down and knocked down many small trees. The cut between the trunk and the stump is smooth and flat without any sawtooth cut. The wood exposed in the air emits a faint smell of medicine, and gold is faintly visible on the smooth section.

This is a real Phoebe.

In the 21st century, such a tree will cost millions at least to buy. But in this past time and space, such golden Phoebe is very common.

Ning Tao wields a meat gun and cuts firewood.

Click, click

Sawdust flies everywhere.

What fell down was a tree and what was cut out was firewood.

Soon there was a pile of wood and boards on the ground. It was more than enough to make a bed. He thought about adding some furniture to his family, such as wardrobe and bench. He also wanted to make Ding Ling a Trojan horse toy.

When you become a father, you have to give a gift, don't you?

”Brother Ning, have dinner.” The sound of snow was heard in the bamboo forest.

”Dad, eat!” Ding Ling's voice.

Both mother and daughter are here.

Ning Tao hurriedly took the meat and was shot. He picked up the axe. A black-and-white flame rose from his palm and patted the rusty axe several times. Sparks splashed everywhere, a rusty axe suddenly became shiny, and even the axe blade with notch was much sharper.

In doing so, I just want to have a little effect of cutting wood with an axe. Otherwise, take a rusty axe and go back. What's the use of so much wood?

Ning Tao walked back with an axe. As soon as he reached the bamboo forest, he saw xueweiyang and Ding Ling coming towards him.

”Have you cut down all the trees?” The snow was not in the middle of Yang's head, but he only saw trees. He couldn't see the nanmu felled by Ning Tao, let alone a pile of treated wood piled on the ground.

Ning Tao waved his handled axe and said with a smile, ”logging is a small thing for me, you see.”

As he spoke, he struck an axe on a bamboo with thick arms.

With a flash of cold light, the thick arm Nanzhu trembled, and then slipped slowly from the incision, which was smooth and flat.

”Wow! Dad, you're great!” Ding Ling roared excitedly.

Ning Tao reached out and picked her up, put her around his neck, smiled and said, ”Dad will be your horse, and you ride dad home.”

Ding Ling said happily, ”OK, I have a horse. Drive! Drive! Drive...”

Xue Weiyang followed, crying and laughing: ”brother Ning, you see you are used to children. How can a daughter ride her father as a horse?”

Ning Tao looked back and smiled: ”what's the matter? My daughter is my father's little cotton padded jacket. I'm willing to ride for linger.”

Xue Weiyang glared at Ding Ling: ”linger, you come down!”

Ding Ling, from a high position, threw out her tongue and said, ”are you allowed to ride your father? I saw it last night, hum!”

Xueweiyang grew up and couldn't speak.

Ning Tao's body petrified in an instant.

The child

Is God sent to pit her mother?