When I saw Qinghui again, I finally remembered that I was going to run, but the person who cleaned it up didn't remember it at all.

Well, it's so hard.

At this time, the 'sesame rice balls' were a little sober, tilted their little heads, reacted, and were a little confused, so they said: 'Have a grudge? ’

Then Xiao Mao Tuanzi wanted to stand up.

With a serious face, he said: If there is hatred, I will chase it and kill it, hatred cannot be overnight!

Light coffee: ......

After this period of exercise, Qinghui's movements are obviously much more proficient, but obviously as a rolling special skill, walking and falling on the ground, this skill is inherited by Qinghui very well.

fell twice in a row, even if it was like Qinghui, he was lying on the ground and doubting his life.

In the end, he tilted his little head and took the top of the pit.

Two steps forward.

A cool breeze hit.

Qinghui paused.

Mu Ruojin just smiled and looked at the little hairy ball as if she was sleepwalking, I don't know how to walk, why she walks so cutely, almost just rolling away, people just watching her walk, they won't get tired of it at all.

Otherwise, it's a national treasure.

Mu Ruojin thought in his heart.

I saw the little hairy dumplings pause.

The little body trembled slightly, and then simply rolled back into the pit, shrunk beside him, the small fluff on his body was stained with the cold wind outside, and kept rubbing against him.

Okay, the thought of finding someone to settle accounts is directly freed.

Qinghui was still yawning, admitting that it was true.

Wait for Lord Spirit Sword to wake up and then go to it to settle accounts.

Mu Ruojin finally couldn't hold back his snort.

Xiao Maotuan was too lazy to take care of him, and he was sleepy, so he formed himself into a ball again and shrank beside him.

Mu Ruojin had recovered a little during this time, his ears moved, and he raised his paws.

This time, it was not like before, the body seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move at all, although this time it took some effort, but he still lifted it up.

The white fluffy ball turned sideways with a little effort, and then lifted his claws and paws, and pulled the small fur ball that was sleeping next to him into his arms.

The blue eyes were still a little funny.

The two hairs clumped together, and finally fell asleep.

Today's sleep was exceptionally warm.

When Qinghui woke up in the morning, he looked at the clump of white hair in front of his eyes, and felt a little confused.

The little head tilted slightly.

When he raised his eyes, he met a pair of eyes that had already been clear.

Kiyoki blinked his black eyes.

Can this guy move?

Thinking so, he stretched out his claws and pressed them on him.

The familiar strength of no light or heavy made Mu Ruojin's expression stiffen slightly, and pushed the little milk bear in his arms out.

Seeing that Qinghui had shrunk into a ball, he pushed it like this, but he couldn't control it, and he rolled around before stopping.

Qinghui didn't react, his black eyes looked at him, he blinked, and a milk voice leaked out of his mouth, "Huh? ”

Moe's hearts tremble.

The dust rolled on his body again, and he looked cute and pitiful.

Mu Ruojin looked at it, with a helpless smile in his eyes.

The big fluffy tail behind him swayed slightly unconsciously.

Because I couldn't communicate, I just followed the little bear's movements and responded in a low voice.

"Whew~"