"Master, you must save me! Chirping! Squeak Soul Transmission, little paws nervously grabbed Feng Muge's clothes, tears in his eyes.

One hand pinched the back of its neck and lifted it out, and it was a lonely speech.

The chubby hamster slid in an arc in the air, accompanied by the cold voice of the night lonely words,

"It's not."

"Squeak——?! Squeak let out a terrible howl, and was caught off guard but was pinched by the back of the neck again.

The hostility in the eyes of the medicine hall servants dissipated, and they said gratefully,

"Thank you Childe for your help.

This rat has stolen a lot of our precious elixir, and if it is allowed to escape, the shopkeeper will have to kill the little ones. ”

"Whew! Call! There was a panting breath, and a big fat man with a bloated body like a ball ran up and down, like a fat penguin, "Catch...... Caught no. That damn dead mouse! ”

"Shopkeeper, here. This mouse ran so fast that even Yuan Er almost didn't catch up. Thanks to the help of those sons, we were able to catch it. ”

The shopkeeper secretly glanced at the handsome-looking innocent and harmless little guy from the corner of his gaze, and as if he saw something dangerous, he quickly looked away, turned his head to look at the squeak who was grabbed by the back of the neck, and a flash of anger rose in his eyes, and he raised his hand angrily and rushed over-

"dead rats!

Sneaked into our medicine store! See if I don't pull your skin and tendons! ”

"Squeak squeak!!"

Help, master!!

The silver fox hamster closed its eyes in horror.

The shopkeeper's hand was intercepted halfway, and when he saw that it was Feng Muge, a smile appeared on his face, "It turned out to be the third young master of the Feng family, thank you for helping me catch this medicine thief." ”

The fat shopkeeper respectfully called the young master, but there was no respect in his eyes and tone.

Although Feng Muge is the descendant of the Feng family, the name of waste has spread throughout Baishi City, and there are many people who know her, but there are few who really treat him as a young master, and most of them are just superficial skills.

Before Liu Cheng blackmailed Feng Muge and she still had plenty of money, the owners of shops large and small in Baishi City also smiled at her, and they didn't pat her a little, but after she had no money, she instantly became cold.

"Squeak." Squeak waved his claws and struggled towards Feng Muge.

A shrewd glint flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes, "Third Young Master, is this mouse your pet?" ”

"Squeak!" Squeak nodded frantically.

This magical scene made a trace of surprise flash in the eyes of the shopkeeper and others.

Feng Muge didn't reply, but just squeaked it back, "How many elixirs did it steal?" How much does it cost? ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, his heart flashed with thought, the expression on his face changed instantly, and he pointed at the hamster and said aggressively, "This little mouse has stolen some spirit fruits."

Among them are five vermilion berries, one purple-skinned truffle, and eleven white pine cones.

Even if you steal the spirit fruit, it still makes a mess of our warehouse, do you know how much manpower and material resources we have to spend and how many losses we have caused just to tidy up the warehouse and classify the herbs? ”

The shopkeeper counted the charges as he grabbed his heart and howled exaggeratedly, "Ouch! I'm so angry! Angina pectoris is committed. "I looked out of breath.

He secretly glanced at a few of the little guys around him.

The little guys immediately ran up smartly, "Shopkeeper!" You're not well, don't get angry. ”

"Shopkeeper, are you alright?"

Among them, the most sturdy and fat-looking one cried and howled loudly, "Second uncle! You hold on! What about your dead aunt? What should I do? Yes?! ”

The shopkeeper, who had just been 'seriously ill', was angry again, and kicked him in the ass angrily.

"you! You're going to die! ”

I'm really going to be by this stinky boy!