came, several people looked at each other, and of course they all cheered up, because the little thief they were looking for was really here, and they had to see, who had the courage to be a thief in their Shuo Palace?

When the thief entered the kitchen, the cook in the house took out his kitchen knife.

"Do it!"

Bang, they also rushed in, and then, they heard a crackling sound, I don't know if the plate fell, or the bowl flew?

"Don't step on me!"

"You hit me!"

"You hit me in the face......"

There were all kinds of sounds in the kitchen, but at this time, a light turned on, and everyone was standing up, lying on their stomachs, and they were falling, and several people were all arhats, and they were all the ones who didn't take the bottom of the line, and they were all out of breath.

"Is this what you're looking for?"

Mo Li was holding a lamp in his hand, and he was also carrying a white cat in his hand, and the white cat still had a white-flour steamed bun in his mouth, which was like this, but he still bit the steamed bun and didn't let go.

When Shen Qingci came out of the incense room, he saw Mo Li grabbing Miaomiao's neck, Miaomiao was like swinging, a pair of cat eyes were also round and open, and there was a steamed bun in his mouth.

"What's going on?" Shen Qingci sat down, and also looked at Miao Miao, who was lifted in his hand by Mo Li, and Sanxi them, is this rolling mud, is this rolling mud, his face is full of soil, his clothes are wrinkled like pickles, and there is a cabbage leaf on his head.

"Ma'am, we're catching thieves."

Sanxi said to his fingers, and the cabbage leaves on his head couldn't fall off, "Recently, a lot of things have been lost in the house, even Childe's cup has been lost, and things are frequently lost in the kitchen, so we want to catch thieves." ”

"Did you catch it?"

Shen Qingci has always been in the incense room, what is going on in this mansion, she really doesn't know, what, she just hasn't asked for a few days, and there is a thief in the mansion.

"Got it." Sanxi took his face down.

"Who is it?"

Shen Qing resigned because he wanted to know, who else in this world had the courage to dare to steal things in their Shuo Palace, but since this is to steal things, wouldn't it be better to go to the treasury, what are you doing in the kitchen, stealing steamed buns to eat?

And I have to say that she is really close to the truth, because that little thief went to steal steamed buns.

Sanxi sniffed, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Miaomiao.

Madame, it's a thief.

And Miaomiao tilted her head again, and the things in her mouth were not put down.

"Give it to me."

Shen Qingci stretched out her hand to Mo Li, looking at Miaomiao being hung like this, she felt distressed, and cats originally love to find things, which can't be blamed on it, but it still has to be trained for a good meal, this is the annoyance of eating meat, isn't it, to like to eat steamed buns, that is, in the future, three meals a day, give it steamed buns at one meal, don't want to smell the meat.

Mo Li carried Miaomiao to Shen Qingci here.

Shen Qingci took Miaomiao, Miaomiao was also very aggrieved, and it seemed that it was still frightened, and it also got into the arms of its master, and it didn't come out alive or dead, and it didn't let go of the steamed bun in its mouth.

Shen Qingci touched Miaomiao's little head, and also wanted to take down the steamed bun in its mouth, but Miaomiao didn't let it go, if it was ruthless, it began to whine.

And such a wonderful thing, Shen Qingci doesn't know what to do? Why, it loves this steamed bun so much, this steamed bun is made of gold or silver, it has to be held, it can't be put down, no one touches its steamed bun.

She wanted Mo Li to knock the cat unconscious, but in the end she was reluctant, so she could only put it in her nest and let it put down the steamed bun by herself.

But after Miaomiao arrived in his nest, he was still unwilling to put down the steamed bun, it now regards this steamed bun as his life, no one can approach, except for Shen Qingci, otherwise whoever dares to take a step closer, the hair on its body will stand up, and the whining sound in the mouth is also ringing from time to time, whoever dares to move its steamed bun, it will fight with whom.

Even if Shen Qingci is now, he can't move his steamed buns.

It would be good if the brand balance was here, the brand balance worry has always had a way for Miao Miao and the family, although Miao Miao was raised by Shen Qingci, but the brand balance worry is better with Miao Miao.

Just when Shen Qing was annoyed, there was a sound of footsteps outside, as well as the kind of van incense that was absent.

Branding considerations.

He's back?

"What's going on?"

As soon as he came in, he found that the atmosphere inside was unusually weird, and there was a cabbage leaf on top of Sanxi's head, what was he doing, pretending to be a cabbage?

Shen Qingci pointed at Miaomiao.

"It has been stealing steamed buns every day for the past few nights, and after being caught, I can't bear it in my heart, and I am thinking about it in front of the wall."

Changqing almost laughed out loud.

Miaomiao has always been pampered, it never eats steamed buns, just eats meat, how can it be possible to steal steamed buns.

But he looked into Miaomiao's nest, and saw that Miaomiao's nest did have an extra steamed bun, and he was still being nagged by it.

"It doesn't give, and it doesn't let people approach."

Shen Qingci added again, to be honest, she herself had a headache.

What kind of sin did she create, how could she raise such a cat, is this alive to make her angry to death?

"I'll take a look," Changqing started to move forward, also walking towards Miaomiao, only to hear Miaomiao's whining voice.

"It's protecting food."

Changqing was shocked

He has never seen Miaomiao to protect food, no matter what delicious things he gave it to eat, he didn't give it food, he didn't even know how to bird you, but now it is actually protecting food, just for a steamed bun.

"Wonderful ......"

Branding Hengyu shouted a wonderful name.

Miaomiao glanced back at him, and the steamed bun in her mouth finally put down, but after a while, she picked it up again, and shrunk her small body in the nest.

"You go down first."

Branding Heng was worried about the others, and the wonderful thing was that he was frightened.

Changqing and their could only leave first, and at this time, only Xuan Heng and Shen Qing were left in the house.

Shen Qingci picked up the cup and sat in Nari without wanting to speak.

It stole steamed buns and was caught, she, the master, is so embarrassed, isn't it?

Branding Heng thought walked over, and then put his hand on Miaomiao's little head.

"Don't be afraid, the master is here, how many steamed buns do we want Miaomiao, can they be good?"

"Meow ......"

Miaomiao screamed, this is the way to let go of the steamed bun.