The rats served the dishes en masse, and there were seven or eight dishes to say the least. ～……？.

The shiny pork trotters and pork ribs were stunned to see that the corners of Dongfang Lingwei's mouth were salivaing.

"You rats are amazing, where did these come from?" Tut, Dongfang Lingwei almost wanted to reach out and grab food, but after thinking about it, she was still a little reserved, don't frighten these rats.

But after thinking about it, Dongfang Lingwei slandered: Why do you eat so much? It can't be the chicken leg meal before you die, right?

Looking around, she realized that there were really chicken legs!

Well, there really are chicken legs!

No way? Dongfang Ran really dared to make the decision to give her the death penalty?

Just when Dongfang Lingwei was wondering, the voice of the little mouse interrupted her train of thought.

The little mouse jumped directly onto Dongfang Lingwei's arm with dexterity, and scolded her with teeth and claws: "You have no conscience, we are not rats, your whole family is rats." ”

"Isn't rat another name for a mouse, and I'm not wrong." Dongfang Ling Wei pursed her lips, not caring about the little mouse's words at all.

"Hmph, you are really, I came here with good intentions to bring you food, you actually have such an attitude, Miss Nine, you have no conscience like this, does your family know?" The little mouse counted again, as if it didn't complain about Dongfang Lingwei, it would be bad.

Dongfang Lingwei quibbled: "Mouse, mouse, it's a mouse!" ”

"Your sister, rats and other things are really the lowest species of rats, and we are not the scum who only know how to spread the plague and steal food and gnaw wood." The little mouse rolled its dark blue eyes, playful and cute, and its blue fur looked so smooth and supple.

"Oh, is it? And what kind of noble breed are you? Dongfang Ling Wei pursed her lips and smiled, she didn't know that there were three, six, nine and so on, and there were three or six or nine rats, which were noble and lowly!

Hmph, isn't it just a mouse? It's also graded, isn't it funny!

Hearing her say this, the little mouse jumped up directly and hit Dongfang Lingwei with a small paw in the face, "You girl, you are really so conscienceless!" I'm a blue mouse, when didn't Lao Tzu save you from danger, forget me, and even compare me with those house rats! It's so heart-wrenching! ”

"Blue Mouse?" Dongfang Lingwei shook her eyes, her hands were tied by the trapped spirit rope, she couldn't lift it, and she could only let the blue mouse grab her face like this.

Fortunately, it didn't use enough force, and it felt like it was tickling.

"Hmph, remember me, right?" The blue mouse approached her head and glared fiercely at Dongfang Ling Wei's eyes.

"I remember you!" Dongfang Lingwei suddenly heard the little mouse say her name, and she was a little impressed.

This little mouse is the little guy left by Ling Wei Yaci when she was still young.

It is said that it is not a rat from Lingxiao Country, and I don't know where it belongs to, but it is covered in blue light, and even its eyes are blue, which is quite special.

Later, her mother Ling Wei Yaci and her father Dongfang Yan returned to the Valley of the Corpse King, and the blue mouse was always by her side.

However, it was too weak to save her, and it could only bring her food when she was hungry.

It may be that the head was still a little foggy before, so some memories of the original host have not yet been remembered.

Dongfang Lingwei didn't think much about it, but asked, "Blue Blue Mouse, why are you only here now, I'm almost starving to death." ”