Chapter 63: The Art Rat Clan

Gray Jin Cheng said matter-of-factly, not like he was joking.

"It's better not to go back, why? But when I came back this time, I went to the rat clan. Cuicui felt that something was wrong, why did this kid say that?

"Our clan is planning to make peace with the bird clan, and we haven't decided on a suitable candidate yet. โ€

Cuicui understands that she has no feelings for the rat clan, as long as she goes back at this time, there is a high chance of being pushed out.

But these are not very important, her purpose is to make the bird and the rat people fall out. On the surface, Cuicui seems to be a victim, but in fact, she has the opportunity to contact the bird clan, which makes it more convenient for her to get things done.

"Your expression is joy?" Gray Jincheng was a little puzzled.

"Don't talk about that, take me underground, this is my first time back, and I don't know the road very well. โ€

The little boy sighed: "I thought you were any different from them...... Follow me. โ€

Cuicui followed Gray Jincheng to the familiar small warehouse, the little boy put his hand on the door, injected a little demonic energy, and the door lock popped open by itself.

There was no gloomy feeling in the small warehouse, on the contrary, the tools were neatly arranged, and there was a small lamp, which seemed to be cleaned frequently.

Just as Cuicui was looking around, Gray Jincheng removed a tile, and there was a black hole underneath, which was supposed to be the entrance to the rat clan.

"It's so obvious? I didn't say a spell or anything, I just opened it, what if someone strayed into it?"

"You look simple, but in fact, this entrance and exit is forbidden, and only the people of the rat clan can open it. โ€

The little boy stood there and made a "please" gesture towards Cuicui.

"It's already done to send you here, if you want to go back, go back yourself. โ€

Cuicui glanced at the black hole, and there was a slide extending down. She thanked the boy and sat down on the slide.

The slide has a large angle, and there is a feeling of weightlessness falling from the air when sitting on it, and you can't touch the handrails, otherwise you will definitely wear out the skin. Cuicui was very insecure on the slide, she closed her eyes the whole time, and silently endured all this.

The slide was long, and it took about three minutes for Cuicui to feel that the speed had slowed down. Only then did she dare to open her eyes.

Cuicui's descent slowed down until she stopped. At this time she was in a passage, and at the end of the passage, there was a corner, and she could not be seen any further.

The lights here were dim, cold and damp, and the walls were not made of mud, but were paved with stone bricks, and many rats were carved on them, and they had different forms and movements, as if recording the history of the development of rats to the present day.

Just as Cuicui was admiring the stone carvings, there were many sounds of rustling from nowhere.

As soon as she looked into the dim light, she realized that she had been densely surrounded by a swarm of rats. The eyes of those rats faintly emitted a faint red light, and Cuicui's scalp suddenly tingled.

"hello~" She said hello awkwardly, since it is in the base camp of the rat clan, then these rats should be cultivated spirits, as long as she is kind enough, they should not mess around...... bar.

The rats were indifferent, still staring at her motionlessly. Cuicui was surrounded by them, and she couldn't stand up at all, so she could only maintain this awkward atmosphere.

"Brothers and sisters, our rat clan is relatively cold, isn't it? I'll report myself to my home, I'm a gray daughter, all the rat brothers, rat brothers, rat sisters, everyone take care of me!"

"Hee-hee-hee. The direction of the laughter was the corner at the end of the passage.

A handsome man walked out, with a melon seed face and single eyelids, a bit like a handsome guy from Goryeo.

"I said how can this chick have a sense of popularity, it turned out to be Brother Gray's family, the first time I saw it, my name is Gray Mengmeng, in terms of age, you should call me uncle. โ€

Finally someone can communicate!

"Uncle Mengmeng!" Cuicui immediately smiled like a flower and shouted affectionately.

Gray Meng beckoned to Cuicui and motioned for her to come over: "Those children around you are just low-level demons in the early stage of cultivation, and they can't communicate. Go, I'll take you to the patriarch. โ€

"Okay!" Cuicui walked over obediently.

As he walked, he smelled on Cuicui's body, and Cuicui was very uncomfortable with his smell, and the smile on his face froze.

"Uncle Mengmeng, what are you smelling?"

"I've heard a long time ago that your dad hooked up with a human woman, but I didn't expect that the cubs they gave birth to didn't have any demonic energy at all, your mother's genes are really strong. โ€

"Hahaha, yes. Cuicui smiled dryly. She suddenly became a little nervous, can the monster and the baby of life be normal people? Sister Qu has not said this question before, it should have no effect.

Along the way, although the passages are intricate, each one is very spacious. If you think that the place where the rats live must be tasteless, it is wrong, and the decoration of these passages can be seen that the rats who live here are living seriously.

Although the lights selected for the passage are not lit, each one is full of artistic chandeliers, with crystal and retro style, with different shapes, but very individual.

Every few steps, you can see countless paintings hanging on the passageway, and at this length, the number of works is probably about to catch up with some museums.

Cuicui was just a casual look, but she still found that many of these works were marked with the same name - black, white and gray.

"The patriarch is an art lover?"

"Yes, our patriarch is very fond of art, and he also participates in the World Artists Association, didn't your father tell you this?"

"Oh, he rarely talks about the rats. โ€

Cuicui consciously shut up, it's really too much to say and wrong.

It didn't take long for them to enter a small hall that combined East and West. The tables, stools, and other furniture in the small hall are made of wood and topped with lace pull-art Western vintage cushions.

There was only one man in the room, painting with his back to them, he was holding a palette in his hand, and there was a curling green smoke above his head, which was supposed to be smoking.

"Patriarch, excuse me, this is the daughter of the Black and White family, I will bring her over as soon as she arrives. โ€

"Oh, very efficient, well done. โ€

When Cuicui heard this, she always felt that even if she didn't come, the people of the rat clan would go to find the daughter of Black and White. It was a coincidence that a little later she didn't have the opportunity to pretend to be this girl.

The patriarch's canvas is painted with a brocade pheasant, which has not yet been colored.

He had only turned half of his body, but Cuicui could clearly see his appearanceโ€”melon seed face, slender eyes, and a mustache.

I feel that the appearance of the rat people is a little similar.

While Cuicui was looking at the patriarch, the patriarch was also looking at Cuicui.