After Mu Shaoqiu shook it, a touch of coldness overflowed in his eyes.

The unauthorized actions of the surname He had already angered the wolves, and the stinky Taoist priest was useless, and his stunt was intended to deter them when he captured the Death Gu.

But now that he has been planning so far, he can't fall short, so he has to risk being eaten by insects, and accept orders to solve everyone's danger.

In an instant, he had already summoned the worm Gu with a brilliant technique. Because of the selfishness of He Rong who was a little frightened, the movements in his hands became more and more rapid, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and the Gu worms flew out.

He Rong saw it in his eyes, and his heart was blazing. He had seen Mu Shaoqiu's skills in the Great Witch Tomb, and now that he saw it again, the intention of wooing in his heart was even better than before.

So he smiled with a smile on his face, bowed his head slightly, and while maintaining a cool image, he thanked him in a grateful voice: "Thank you Mr. Mu for your help." ”

Mu Shaoqiu had already restrained the coldness on his face before turning around, seeing that He Rong was so capable, he naturally made a warm spring breeze, and said with a slight smile: "Solve Brother He's worries, you deserve it." ”

It is also strange to say, the fact that he controls Gu with one hand is exquisite, the originally fierce donkey-headed wolf is like a coquettish puppy, and the little Taoist priest on the side looks magical.

The little Taoist has been immersed in Taoism for many years, and because the Maoshan technique is the same as the Gu technique, he has heard some chronicles of the grass Gu woman, but he didn't expect that Mu Shaoqiu's ability is better than the ghost hunting and demon brother he has seen, and he bowed his head in his heart at the moment, the smile on his face deepened, and his black eyes did not hide his admiration: "Mr. Mu is really amazing." ”

Mu Shaoqiu's compliments to the two of them were very useful, his lips curled slightly, and he didn't say much, but raised his hand to beckon everyone to continue their journey.

"Ha~! Ha~! At that moment, the previous laughter began again.

Yuan Yuan shuddered and hugged He Rong's arm. He Rong's eyes glanced at her, although she didn't say anything, but Yuanyuan in her heart was really making a fuss.

The little Taoist priest listened attentively for a while, and said in front of Mu Shaoqiu like a treasure: "This is the cry of the snow owl. This animal is snow-white, also called an owl, and its voice is very rapid, so it sounds like someone is laughing. ”

Yuanyuan lay on He Rong's chest. One eye appears on the side of the face. Her eyes widened, so she looked coquettish, and asked in surprise, "Really?" ”

The little Taoist priest nodded: "That's right." If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Mu. ”

Because of his previous majesty, Mu Shaoqiu had already conquered the little Taoist with his personality charm, and after the little Taoist finished speaking, he looked at Mu Shaoqiu with shining eyes.

Mu Shaoqiu is thick-skinned. But it's still a little embarrassing to be looked at like this. He nodded uncomfortably: "Well, this is the voice of the snow owl." ”

The matter ended here, and several people continued to move forward, with the explanation of the little Taoist. He Rong temporarily regarded the white shadow he had seen earlier as a snow owl, but there was something unspeakably wrong in his heart, and the white shadow passed by him. He seemed to see vaguely, vaguely remembered. It was much bigger than a snow owl.

But it was important to hurry, he didn't bother much, and walked through the gloomy woods with a flashlight with everyone, Yuanyuan still stuck to him, holding his arm tightly, and talking about unnutritious topics.

"Brother He plans to go to Shanghai after leaving Shennongjia?" I didn't think about it, but Mu Shaoqiu listened all the way, and when he stopped to rest, he suddenly asked.

He Rong was a little nervous in his heart, he had this idea of wooing Mu Shaoqiu, and when he was in the Great Witch Tomb, Mu Shaoqiu also agreed, as long as he could find the Afterlife Gu, he would follow him to fight the world together. Then the question is, what kind of thoughts did Mu Shaoqiu suddenly have at this time?

In a conservative response, He Rong replied casually: "The little brother hasn't made a decision yet, the woman's words, Brother Mu don't take it seriously." ”

Mu Shaoqiu sighed, and then he didn't speak, and his face was twisted to the side, and he didn't know what the little Taoist priest was saying with a smile on his face.

A layer of sweat broke out on He Rong's head, he was a little anxious, according to the current situation, Mu Shaoqiu just asked about the temptation.

Although he didn't have to need Mu Shaoqiu's help, Mu Shaoqiu's ability was too tempting for him. Of course, he had to keep his composure now.

Thinking like this in his heart, He Rong quickly calmed down, in the past, his temperament had always been indifferent and cold, so it was easy to maintain such an image.

Mu Shaoqiu was talking to the little Taoist priest, he was really in Cao Ying, his heart was in Han, and his eyes were always paying attention to He Rong.

At this time, Yuanyuan was leaning on He Rong's arms, as sweet as honey, without Rong Jinhua's obstructive thorn in her eye, she was really much happier with Brother He. She raised her face tenderly and looked at He Rong's chin, and she couldn't help but peck him lightly in the face.

Mu Shaoqiu looked at Yuanyuan's movements and slowly moved his eyes, He Rong's attitude was not very sure of him, but because of the intimacy between the two of them, he was not good at peeping, so while roasting the fire, he talked to the little Taoist priest without a match.

By this time it was already dark, and the night was wonderful, and the stars were coming out, shining and beautiful. And a crescent moon hung in the sky, like a flatbread that was about to be eaten.

Gao Wenxuan hid in the straw and looked at the crescent moon in the sky and burped with hunger, he first thought of the crescent moon as a golden pancake that was eaten by himself, looked at it, and felt that it was still like a fried cabbage corner, and looked, the fried vegetable corner turned into a half-toothed cantaloupe again.

He followed the ox cart from the county to the mountain road, and he did not eat much of the luncheon meal because he was angry, and now his stomach was grumbling with hunger.

sighed, he looked at the big girl lying on the futon again, saw the big girl's chest and thought of two big steamed buns, and he thought about no big steamed buns to eat, a little pickles, no pickles to a bowl of thin soup, he always has to have something to cushion the belly, sacrifice a sacrifice to the five internal organs temple.

Hungry I couldn't stand it, I pulled the straw and poked out my head, and he startled Aggie who was leaning on the straw, Aji had been busy for a few days, and he was already very tired, and now it was night, and he was already drowsy while driving.

Seeing Gao Wenxuan's first three seconds, Aji thought he had seen a ghost, his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he almost fell off the ox cart, and after a few seconds, he reacted, thinking to himself, oh, it turned out to be Mr. Gao, but after a while, he completely understood that something was wrong.

Mr. Gao, shouldn't you be in the hospital?

"High"

Gao Wenxuan blocked Aji's mouth, looked back at the sleeping girl, as if relieved, patted his chest, and then when he looked at Aji again, he revealed the fierce appearance of the gangster, pointed at Aji like a bandit and asked, "Boy, do you have anything to eat, hurry up and bring it to you!" ”

Then, without Aji speaking, he saw the big bun next to Aji, Aji opened his mouth, and just wanted to say that the bun was brought by his father, but before he could say anything, the bun was swallowed by Gao Wenxuan.

Gobbling up the water in Aji's cup, Gao Wenxuan felt that he had finally come back to life, leaned on the straw and exhaled comfortably, he pulled the straw away again, got in, pointed at Aji and scared: "You are not allowed to talk to Jinhua in the vernacular, be careful" He shook his fist as he spoke.

Aji bit his lip and was silent, he found that after he was sick, Mr. Gao, who had always been gentle and elegant, suddenly changed, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Gao Wenxuan looked at his nerd appearance and sneered a little, wrinkled his nose, and covered his body with the straw that was pulled aside, the straw cover on his body was stuffy during the day, but it was different at night, it was cold on the mountain, so the straw could be used as a quilt.

"Miss Rongrong!"

was happily busy, Gao Wenxuan felt a chill in his back inexplicably, he heard Aji muttering something he didn't know, and was about to say a few words to him, but found a black shadow covering his body.

Raised his head stiffly, who would the black shadow be if it wasn't Rong Jinhua (to be continued.) )