The Ghost King's Wife is Sassy and Beautiful Chapter 322 - Chapter 322: But He's “Little Uncle”!

Chapter 322 - Chapter 322: But He’s “Little Uncle”!

Chapter 322: But He’s “Little Uncle”!

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After hearing his answer, the little packrat wrapped her little arms intimately around her father’s neck and giggled.

“Sweetcake knows. Daddy misses Sweetcake and Mommy, so Sweetcake and Mommy came to look for Daddy.”

The little packrat’s voice was as soft as ever.

Yun Ran left the father and daughter to bond while she went to the river where the incident had happened yesterday to take another look.

She had swum ash.o.r.e from this river yesterday. There was nothing unusual around her.

Thunderbolt led the secret guards to search the forest for the entire night, but they did not find any traces of demonic cultivators. Everyone’s faces were filled with fatigue and disappointment.

Seeing Yun Ran standing by the river and looking at the river in a daze, Thunderbolt came forward and asked, “Miss Yun Ran, did you notice what the fiendish cultivator who captured you looked like yesterday?”

Yun Ran recalled the situation yesterday.

In the water, her vision was blocked. All she could see was a big black shadow, so she really couldn’t give a precise description of what the wretched thing looked like.

However, it was not as if there was no information at all.

“He broke his paw.”

Thunderbolt was dumbfounded.

“Miss Yun Ran, how did you know that he had a broken hand?!” This was very important information.

Yun Ran’s expression was normal as she replied indifferently, “Because I broke it.”

Thunderbolt and the secret guards were speechless.

This time, the demonic cultivator had offended someone he shouldn’t have.

Yun Ran paused for a moment and said slowly, “The skin on his wrist is different from that of ordinary people. There’s something like fish scales. There’s a very strong stench on his body. You can investigate from these directions.”

Thunderbolt nodded and continued to search with his men.

However, even at night, there was still no result.

On the other hand, all the rumors about the river ghost in the Imperial City suddenly appeared.

“It’s said that the one from the Yuan Mansion came back alive! She escaped from the River Ghost!”

“You said that the second daughter of the Yun family was captured by the river ghost and came back alive. Her luck is too good.”

“It’s said that the 12 Divisions of the Ghost King are currently capturing the river ghost. If they can really capture the river ghost, that would be a joyous matter!”

Unfortunately, the people of the 12 Divisions had been busy for a few days, but they had not been able to get rid of the evil for the people.

Perhaps because of this accident, the rumors about MO Beiyuan and Xuanyuan Yu gradually stopped.

Now, the entire Imperial City knew that the Ghost King and the Second Miss of the Yun Family were truly in love!

In order to avenge his woman, the Ghost King mobilized the 12 Divisions. Over the past few days, he had almost turned the mountain on the outskirts of the Imperial City inside out.

In the Yuan Mansion, Shen Yu had already become completely familiar with Sweetcake. The two of them strolled from this courtyard to that courtyard and played together.

Hearing Sweetcake address him as “uncle” was so beautiful.

He wished he could tell everyone that he was Sweetcake’s “uncle”!

“Sweetcake, Uncle will take you fis.h.i.+ng! I know how to fis.h.!.+” Shen Yu really did not want to play hide-and-seek anymore.

Little Sweetcake was too good at hiding.

Moreover, Sweetcake’s “little kitten” was even bigger than the big tiger and big demon beast he had seen before. It was fierce and scary.

But he was her “uncle”!

Even if Uncle was afraid, he could not cry.

Little Sweetcake had never gone fis.h.i.+ng before. Her big eyes lit up. “Uncle, what is fis.h.i.+ng? I’ve never even played it before.”

Shen Yu placed his hands on his nonexistent waist, cleared his throat, and explained to her, “Fis.h.i.+ng is using a fis.h.i.+ng rod to catch the fish in the water!

It’s very fun!”

Shen Yu was only a four or five-year-old boy. How could he know how to fish? He had only watched his father and brother fish a few times.

But he was her “uncle”!

“Uncle” must know how to fis.h.!.+

And he was an expert at fis.h.i.+ng!