Ling Fei's gaze fell on Feng Muge, the 'young man' eyebrows who were thinking were incredibly exquisite, as if they had been carefully carved with a brush, and the handsome face of the young man beside him was a perfect match.

Match?

Ling Fei's heart skipped a beat, ahh

"What's wrong?" Sensing Ling Fei's awkward gaze, Feng Muge asked.

Ling Fei didn't dare to say what he thought just now, "Well, Mu Ge, you are also very good-looking." ”

Feng Muge touched his chin, and his phoenix eyes glanced at Ye Guci next to him unhappily,

"I think so too. But why can't I get such a good thing as a discount when I go out on the street?

The barbecue shop on East Street, I take care of his business, not to mention the discount, and I haven't even given away a string of meat. ”

Ling Fei: "......"

Why don't you discount it because you don't have the slightest self-knowledge?

With your terrifying appetite, the boss can't cry to death after the discount?

Of course, he didn't dare to say it.

Opposite Huashang Pavilion is the famous medicine hall in Baishi City, selling all kinds of spiritual herbs and elixirs, and occasionally some spiritual fruits.

After picking a lot of herbs in the Black Forest, Feng Muge just glanced at it and planned to leave.

However, at this time, there was a sudden commotion in the medicine hall.

"Ahh The screams of the women were accompanied by the roar of the medicine hall boys!

"There, there! Catch that dead mouse! ”

"Damn rats! Dare to steal the elixir of our medicine hall, see if I catch it and don't eat the peeling and cramping stew! ”

"Hurry, hurry! The rats are running outside! Catch it with a broom! ”

Feng Muge chuckled in his heart, and suddenly had an ominous premonition, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"Squeak! Master, save me! "There was a hamster's frantic yelling in the sea of consciousness.

A cold wind swept past the back of his head, and Feng Muge quickly flashed sideways.

A broom slashed down from the direction she had been, sending a gust of wind.

"Squeak~" A rounded silver fox hamster scurried to Feng Muge's body in shock, his cheeks bulging, as if he was stuffed with something.

Scare...... Scared it to death. Almost half a rat was killed.

The squeaky paw patted his chest in fear and swallowed the herbs in his mouth.

Realizing that he almost hit someone, the little guy took back the broom embarrassedly, scratched his head and smiled shyly at Feng Muge, "This son, just now I was chasing the mouse who stole the elixir and didn't notice you." I'm so sorry I almost hit you. ”

He has a delicate and pure face and a clean temperament, like a young man who is ignorant of the world, and can easily arouse people's desire for protection and closeness.

While he was talking, several other medicine hall servants also rushed over.

"Yuan Er, what about that damn mouse? Did you catch it? ”

"Damn! Today, we were eaten so many precious herbs by that dead mouse, and the shopkeeper knew that he had to beat us to death! ”

"Squeak!" Squeak raised his little paw indignantly, who's the hamster?!

It's a noble beast!

"Mouse, on her shoulder!" A little servant heard the voice and suddenly pointed to Feng Muge's shoulder.

"Squeak-" Squeak consciously covered his mouth with his paws.

Is it too late to pretend it doesn't exist?

"Childe, this hamster is your pet?" In an instant, several unkind eyes gathered on Feng Muge.

"Master, you must save me! Chirping! Squeak Soul said.