Chapter Forty-Eight: Hairball, Phantom Snow

The breeze swept by, and the bamboo forest swayed gently, making a rhythmic sound, like a beautiful musical sound.

Song Yunnan took Murong Qing and Song Zimo to stand outside the bamboo forest, stroked his beard and said, "Whether you want this courtyard or not, it's up to you!" ”

Murong Qing looked at the large bamboo forest in front of her, and said in her heart: Stinky old man, I know that you are very bad.

Song Yunnan seemed to understand Murong Qing's thoughts, glanced at her with a smile and said, "What's the matter, I don't want the yard anymore?" ”

Murong Qing was silent, staring at the bamboo forest that seemed to be chaotic, but in fact it was a hidden mystery.

Suddenly.

Murong Qing took a step forward with a lotus step, turned to look at Song Yunnan, and said with a sly smile in his eyes, "Grandfather, you have to talk and count, and you are not allowed to play tricks." ”

Song Yunnan stood with his hands in his hands, nodded and said, "Don't worry, my old man's eyebrows are white, and I can't deceive you as a little girl." ”

Murong Qing turned around and continued to walk forward, and as soon as he walked in, he felt a great change in front of him, the bamboo forest, which was originally quite sparse, became dense, and there was no way to come when he turned around.

Song Ziqiu asked with a worried face, "Grandfather, Qing'er won't be in danger!" ”

Song Yunnan said meaningfully: "Wealth is in danger!" ”

Through the observation of the past three days, he has already seen that Murong Qing has a clear mind and is well organized, if nothing goes wrong, he will definitely be able to come out of it safely.

Of course, he will always pay attention to the situation inside, in case Murong Qing encounters danger, he will act in time to ensure the safety of Murong Qing inside.

At this moment, Murong Qing inside continued to walk forward, and the dense bamboo forest made her a little confused, and told her through the stone on the ground that she was back in place.

Murong Qing stood in place and pondered for a long time, and walked forward again, she wanted to walk a few more times to calculate the law of the transformation of this bamboo forest.

"Click!"

"Ahh

With an exclamation, Murong Qing disappeared in an instant.

"Poof!"

"Ouch!"

"Shhh...... Ah......h

"It hurts me."

Murong Qing, who fell into the pit, sat on the ground rubbing her ass and grinned, and while she was talking, she also looked up at the closed flap, and muttered in a very dissatisfied voice, "Stinky old man, I know you don't have good eyes." ”

In the control room, Song Yunnan's head was full of black lines, looking at the appearance of Murong Qing appearing in the huge crystal in front of him, and he didn't need to listen to the voice to know what she was talking about just by looking at the shape of her mouth.

Song Zimo pursed his lips behind Song Yunnan and snickered, but Song Ziqiu almost fell to the ground with laughter, slandering in his heart: Nizi is really powerful, you dare to say that, if it were someone else, my grandfather would have gone crazy a long time ago.

Song Yunnan glared at Song Ziqiu with a dark face, so frightened that he shrunk his neck and hurriedly closed his mouth and stood aside obediently, because he was holding back a smile, so his shoulders were still shaking at the moment.

Murong Qing slowly got up from the ground, turned around in the narrow space, and touched the walls around him, not knowing what kind of material was smooth as a mirror, let alone any handles to climb.

"Hey......"

Murong Qing sat back on the ground in frustration, holding her cheeks with one hand and looking at the flap on her head in a daze, holding a dead branch in one hand and drawing on the ground with or without a match, but in her head she was calculating the transformation law of the bamboo forest.

However, Song Yunnan and several people in the control room were bored because they saw Murong Qing in a daze, and sat down next to the Hu table to drink tea and chat, as if they had forgotten Murong Qing.

As time passed, a beam of golden sunlight shone into the pit, and Murong Qing looked at the direction of the afterglow, and his eyes lit up.

"Sir, it's time to eat."

At this time, the sound of the housekeeper came from outside the control room, and Song Yunnan and the others remembered Murong Qing in the trap, and hurriedly raised their heads to look at the huge crystal, and several people were instantly petrified on the spot.

"This ......"

"This ......"

"How is this possible?"

Song Ziqiu hurriedly ran forward and carefully inspected every corner in the crystal, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Song Yunnan and Song Zimo also searched carefully to no avail, and there was a trace of doubt in their hearts.

Song Yunnan hurriedly said in a deep voice: "Look at the whole bamboo forest." ”

Song Ziqiu, who had seen the bamboo forest, said dumbfoundedly, "People...... What about people? How did it disappear? ”

"What are you doing stupidly, why don't you go and see!"

Song Yunnan strode out first, and the Song Zimo brothers followed closely behind.

At the same time, Murong Qing, who disappeared on the other side, appeared in the Song family's vault, and at this time she was sitting on a mountain of gold, studying the little beast in front of her who had followed her all the way, and the little beast was also sitting on the ground tilting its little head to look at her.

The little beast looks like a fox and not a fox, the size is only the size of a squirrel, a pair of big black eyes, the whole body is snow-white and fluffy, only the tip of the ears and the tip of the tail are golden, cute and cute, which makes people love it suddenly.

Murong Qing touched his whole body without any food, and said very frustratedly, "Little hairball, it's useless for you to look at me like this!" I came in a hurry and didn't bring anything to eat! ”

Thinking of this, Murong Qing couldn't help but complain, "It's all to blame on that stinky old man." ”

"Humph!"

The little thing stared at Murong Qing with big black eyes, as if he agreed with her words, which made Murong Qing's eyes light up, and his eyes looked at it as if he had discovered a new continent.

"You...... Can you understand me? ”

"Humph!"

The little beast glanced at Murong Qing and turned around and ran towards the vault.

"Huh...... Where are you going? ”

Murong Qing, who was following closely, saw the little beast running to a wall and stopped, raising his little head to look up.

If you look at it, there is nothing on the mirror-smooth walls.

What is it looking at?

The little beast looked back at Murong Qing and then at the top of the wall, which made Murong Qing very puzzled, and she groped around the wall for a while, and then knocked on it to make a silent sound.

"Knock knock!"

Just as Murong Qing was knocking and moving, a piece of wall made a different sound.

"Empty?"

Murong Qing looked at the little beast sitting on the ground differently, the little beast seemed to be very excited, and actually raised the little butt sitting on the ground, wagged its tail again, and looked at Murong Qing with expectant eyes.

It was too cute like that, Murong Qing couldn't help but bend down and pick it up and rub it on her pretty face.

The little beast didn't resist, and even licked Murong Qing's face, which made Murong Qing kiss it very happily.

One person and one beast got along very harmoniously, Murong Qing put the little beast on his shoulder and said, "How about I call you hairballs in the future?" ”

"Humph!"

Then Murong Qing continued to study the wall, and just when she couldn't find a way to open it, the hairball suddenly flew and jumped onto the lampstand on the wall.

Murong Qing looked at it carefully for a while, and hesitantly put her hand on the lampstand and turned it gently.

"Click!"

Looking at the voice, Murong Qing was immediately attracted by the long sword presented in front of him.

The snow-white scabbard is inlaid with five gems of different colors, each the size of a thumb, which is very luxurious and dazzling.

Murong Qing stepped forward and picked up the long sword, which was heavy, feeling no less than the God of Wealth Order.

"Boom!"

The long sword came out of the sheath and immediately hit a sharp flash, and the hairball saw that the white hair on his whole body was lying upside down on the ground, and he humanely covered his eyes with his two front paws, as if he was very afraid of this long sword.

Murong Qing looked at the long sword, the sword was three feet long, the sword was two fingers wide, and the sword body was also engraved with the word "Phantom Snow", holding a sword flower in his hand, and feeling that the air that was crossed by the long sword was stagnant for a moment.

Murong Qing exclaimed, "Good sword." ”

"It's mine!"

When the long sword returned to the sheath vault, it felt a little darker in an instant, and Murong Qing put the hairball back on his shoulder, and the hairball immediately became active again, jumping around on her shoulder, humming and chirping as if to invite credit.

Murong Qing teased it with a sneer and said, "When I go out, I'll make something to eat for you!" ”

When Maoqiu heard Murong Qing's words, he jumped off her shoulder and ran in front of the vault, Murong Qing thought that it couldn't wait, and followed it with a chuckle to look ahead, but he was directly shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Eat gold?"

Murong Qing's face gradually darkened from shock.

Maoqiu stared at Murong Qing with big black eyes, looked at Murong Qing innocently, and continued to eat with his two small front paws holding a certain amount of gold.

Murong Qing was a little difficult to accept, she had heard of eating meat, grass, medicinal herbs, and poisonous insects, but this was the first time she had seen this eating gold.

If you bring it back, you won't be able to raise it with your own gold! Murong Qing is now a little reluctant to adopt a hairball.

"Grandfather, it's this little beast again, catch it!"

The first thing Song Ziqiu saw when he heard the voice was a hairball, and his tone was full of excitement and annoyance.

The hairball exploded instantly, arched his body, showed a fierce light in his eyes, bared his teeth and made a threatening sound, staring at Song Ziqiu and the others vigilantly.

Song Ziqiu didn't dare to step forward when he saw this, but he was dissatisfied and said, "Little thing, you have been eating in my vault for several years, why are you not close to people?" ”

Maoqiu didn't appreciate it at all, and retreated to Murong Qing's side while threatening Song Ziqiu.

"Qing'er, be careful......"

Before Song Zimo's words were settled, he saw that the hairball actually climbed up along Murong Qing's skirt, squatted on Murong Qing's shoulder, and continued to eat provocatively with the remaining piece of gold.

"Huh?"

This operation shocked the Song Zimo brothers' eyeballs, and they looked at the Zhengxiang hairball that Murong Qing and her were eating on their shoulders in disbelief.

Looking at Song Yunnan's face was angry, he didn't know how much effort he put into it in order to catch this little beast, and how much gold he put in, but this little beast was too fast to catch it, and his attack power was even stronger.

But now he let his granddaughter give it easily, and he took the initiative to send it to the door, how could he accept it.

Then Song Yunnan saw the sword in Murong Qing's hand again, and the expression on his face was even more difficult to describe in words.

Song Zimo and Song Ziqiu were slightly stunned when they saw the phantom snow in Murong Qing's hand, their eyes were attracted by the hairball when they first came in, and now they found that Murong Qing was still holding a long sword in his hand!

Suddenly.

"Hahaha......"

"Grandfather, you're at a big loss now!"

Song Ziqiu laughed heartily, and even Song Zimo laughed out loud.

Song Yunnan said with a blushing face, "Leave the sword, you take this animal away." ”

Murong Qing heard this, and a touch of cunning crossed her beautiful eyes: "Since that's the case, I don't want the hairball." ”

At this time, Song Yunnan's face instantly changed several colors, leaving this little beast behind, then how much gold Huo Huo himself had to have!

"Take it, take it, take it all!"

Song Yunnan waved his hand, turned around and walked out.

Murong Qing smiled proudly and said, "Thank you, grandfather, then I will accept this courtyard unceremoniously." ”

Hearing this, Song Yunnan, who was walking out, stumbled at his feet, turned to stare at Murong Qing and said, "When did I say that I was going to give you the yard." ”

Murong Qing also glared at Song Yunnan and said, "Grandfather, your eyebrows are white, how can you go back on your word?" ”

Song Yunnan blew his beard angrily and glared, "You can only choose one of the sword and the courtyard." ”

Murong Qing looked at the hairball in embarrassment, then looked at Song Yunnan and said, "Then I still want the yard, I don't want the sword and the hairball." ”

"Humph!"

As soon as Murong Qing said this, the hairball on her shoulder let out a protest, and the hairball on her neck exploded at this time.

Song Yunnan looked at the hairball with palpitations, and then looked at Murong Qing, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, "It's no problem to give it to you, but you promise me one condition." ”

Song Yunnan's sudden change from cloudy to sunny made Murong Qing gradually have an ominous premonition in his heart.