Chapter 6 As long as he doesn't speak, no one knows that he can speak

"Hey, Meng Zhuang!"

An arm suddenly put on Meng Zhuang's shoulder, Meng Zhuang was startled, and when he saw that it was his friend, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't make noise, work." ”

"What kind of work are you sneaky?"

Zhou Wen grabbed Meng Zhuang's shoulders, stretched his neck and looked ahead, "Eh, the girl looks good, you kid has a good eye!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you-"

Meng Zhuang turned his friend with his elbow, "If you tell your sister-in-law like this, I will definitely be scolded when I go back tonight." ”

After saying this, Meng Zhuang turned his head again, and his eyes met the young girl with the little girl in the alley, and the young girl quickly looked away.

Discovered?

Meng Zhuang frowned, hesitated for a moment, and stood up.

Now that it's been discovered, let's just stand up.

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Leaving the third family's house, Dong Wusheng's eyes were full of vague anger as he looked at the key.

She bent down, her hand on the key's shoulder, and an annoyed smile on her face, "You need to give me an explanation, little bastard...... Why pretend to be dumb? You can speak. ”

The little guy didn't say a word, and quickly turned red in front of Dong Wusheng.

Dong Wusheng: "......!"

Dong Wusheng immediately chuckled in his heart-

Wait a minute! I have something to discuss......!

Before Dong Wusheng could organize the next sentence, the little guy had already stepped forward and hugged Dong Wusheng's neck, and he cried out.

Dong Wusheng: "......"

Pretending to be dumb when you enter the door, and pretending to be aggrieved with her when you go out, this little bastard is really amazing.

How fresh, the scoundrel is still born.

Dong Wusheng glanced at the corner of the alley, patted the back of the little girl in front of him, and touched his nose with a wry smile.

She took the two arms of the key off her neck and looked at the amber eyes on her little porcelain face, tears pouring out of them.

Dong Wusheng took a deep breath and put his hand into the pocket of his black robe, "Don't cry, stop now, I'll find a cat for you to hold and play, do you like it?"

The little guy cried when he said he cried, stopped when he said he stopped, and when he blinked his upper and lower eyelids, the tear beads were broken, leaving only a pair of red eyes, looking at her without blinking.

Dong Wusheng: "......"

What can she do?

Dong Wusheng slowly withdrew her hand from the pocket of the black robe, and saw a snow-white cat sitting in her palm, as soon as the sun arrived, the kitten sneezed, "chirped", and her voice was delicate.

It was probably the first time he had seen a creature like a cat, and Key's eyes widened, and his eyes stayed on the cat for a moment.

"As long as you promise not to cry, I'll lend you the cat to hold for a while, okay?"

Looking at the key and nodding, Dong Wusheng couldn't help but rub the back of the kitten's neck first, and then handed the little white cat into the key's arms.

As soon as the key touched the warm fur of the little white kitten, his eyes blinked rapidly, and the light brown pupils shone with a strange glimmer.

He carefully brought the little white cat close to him.

Most cats are afraid of life, and they are not as easy to get close to humans as dogs, and when they first arrive in a strange embrace, the little white cat shakes its nose, sniffs around on the key, and flicks its tail restlessly.

"Let it lie on your shoulder. ”

Dong Wusheng reached out to hold the wrist of the key, guided him to pad the cat's two front paws with his shoulders, supported the cat's buttocks with both hands, and hugged the cat in the position of a mother holding her child.

Once the little white cat shows signs of restlessness, Dong Wusheng's fingers will gently scratch the cat's chin.

So, the little white cat very meekly let the key hold it in her arms.

The warm belly of the little white cat was attached to his chest, and the eyes of the key lit up, and he looked at Dong Wusheng, and then at the little furry creature in his arms, and suddenly burst into a smile, revealing a mouthful of tender teeth.

β€œ......”

Hum.

Dong Wusheng slightly picked the corners of his mouth and snorted softly.

The little bastard, the face changes quite quickly.

She put her hand lightly on the shoulder of the key, and turned to leave with the key, when she heard a man's voice behind herβ€”

"The girl with black hair and red eyes, please wait a minuteβ€”"

Dong Wusheng stopped, turned his face slightly, his gaze swept over Meng Zhuang and Zhou Wen who was following him, and turned around with the key, with a faint smile on his face, "Is there something wrong?"

Facing Dong Wusheng's smiling face, Meng Zhuang's confidence was not as strong as when he just stood up, he looked at the key's crying red face and the tear stains on his face, and said stubbornly: "Girl, is this your own child?"

Dong Wusheng smiled lightly, and his tone was gentle but with a hint of detachment, "Do I have to answer this question?"

Meng Zhuang's voice was a little weaker, but his face was still tight, maintaining the majesty that a catcher should have, "I'm in charge of catching fast in this town, please let the girl cooperate." ”

Dong Wusheng glanced down at the top of the key's head, and the little guy was caressing the cat's back with joy, not paying attention to the matter in front of him at all.

When he looked up again, Dong Wusheng smiled slightly, "It's not my own child, I picked it up in the mountains yesterday, and I'm planning to find a way to send her home." ”

Meng Zhuang nodded, accepting this set of rhetoric for the time being, his gaze was on Shangdong Wusheng's red eyes, and his eyes were slightly narrow.

Is it a demon?

The demon clan has been integrated into human life for hundreds of years, and it is nothing to see a demon in a human town, so Meng Zhuang's face did not change, and he said calmly: "The girl is not a local, right?

β€œ......”

Dong Wusheng was silent for a moment, his expression unchanged, "I'm sorry, Lu Yin was accidentally lost by me." ”

"Lost?"

Meng Zhuang frowned, "Then the girl and I will go back to the yamen, you tell me about your hometown, I will help you check, and then help you make up for it." ”

β€œ...... Good. ”

Dong Wusheng was silent, smiled and agreed, and made a gesture of please, "Then I bother you to lead the way in front." ”

It seemed that he was skeptical of Dong Wusheng's very cooperative attitude, and Meng Zhuang looked at Dong Wusheng twice.

Dong Wusheng always has a shallow smile, but it is difficult for people to feel close without being rude, and the demeanor between his manners is in Meng Zhuang's eyes, but he can't find anything wrong.

Although she is dressed a little out of the ordinary, she looks like she is just a lady who is not very close to people.

As long as there is no problem with the identity, let the person go, and it should have nothing to do with human traffickers.

Thinking like this, Meng Zhuang turned around and was about to take a step, when he suddenly felt that his shoulders sank, and his body couldn't move.

What's going on?

Before Meng Zhuang could react, his body returned to normal. When he and his friend Zhou Wen turned around to look at the two of them, there was only the beautiful milk doll behind them, holding a little white cat in their arms, holding two bright yellow runes in their hands, and looking at him with a pair of big watery eyes.

β€œ......”

Meng Zhuang and Zhou Wen glanced at each other, Zhou Wen scratched the back of his head, a little at a loss, "Let people run away, what should I do now?"

Meng Zhuang glanced down at the talisman paper in the key's hand, and thoughtfully, "That person can use talismans, it should be from the Immortal Family, so it has nothing to do with the recent traffickers...... Let's find a way to get the kids home. ”

Zhou Wen stretched out a big hand and rubbed the key's head, grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, "Little girl, where do you live?"

β€œ......”

The key stared at him in silence, like a wooden man, without saying a word.