Chapter 146: A Plate of Cake

"Can you unlock the barrier?" Feng Muge didn't believe it.

That enchantment, even now she is helpless.

"A pot of cake!" Squeaked, held his head high, and exuded a 'I'm a big guy' temperament.

"Poof!" Feng Muge almost didn't choke to death with his own saliva, what the hell is a pot of side dishes?

The squeaky little chest straightened up, and the tail almost went to the sky.

Hahaha, the master must have been shocked by the wisdom of my squeaky uncle!

As an excellent Warcraft, it has a deep understanding of human civilization, has accumulated a large vocabulary, is knowledgeable, and it is reasonable for its owner to be impressed by its wisdom.

Reserved touched his beard with his pink little paws, squeaky felt that he couldn't be too proud,

"As a descendant of the Lightning Treasure Hunt Rat, this kind of enchantment is nothing to mention to me."

A hint of uncertainty suddenly flashed on Feng Muge's face, "At that time in that spirit medicine store, you also entered like this?" ”

In the elixir business, it is impossible for the shopkeeper not to take some defensive measures in the warehouse.

"That's right." Squeak wagged his tail triumphantly, "His family's enchantment is too simple. ”

If it hadn't been discovered by that strange little guy in the end, it could guarantee that no one would find out even if it had eaten the spirit fruit.

"Well, don't mention your glorious deeds.

You go and unravel the barrier, and I'll get the elixir. Feng Muge urged.

"Master, I won't unravel the enchantment." Squeak said aggrievedly.

Feng Muge: "......??? "Trick her?

"I can only let myself go in, and the enchantment will not be discovered." Squeak said, "Master, wait, I'll get all those treasures out for you!" ”

After saying the last sentence, Feng Muge saw that the squeaky black little mung bean eyes gradually turned golden, and the originally moist eyes became a little more sharp.

A little golden light wrapped its body, and a faint sense of oppression came from the body of the little fat mouse.

This is the momentum of the bloodline of the divine beast?

Feng Muge was surprised, and saw the squeaky body rush, and rushed directly towards the jade platform, the layer of enchantment spread out as if it was melted when it touched the golden film on its body, but it returned to its original state after it was completely inside, as if nothing had happened!

It's a natural skill like cheating!

Feng Muge's eyes widened.

Squeak quickly rushed onto the jade platform, and then stuffed the golden dragon fruit, the nine-petal snow lotus, and the blood jade fire branch into his mouth.

The golden dragon fruit alone is the size of a squeak, and the blood jade fire branch is half a cut longer than it, and it is stuffed into its mouth like this, and its body has not changed at all??

Feng Muge secretly stammered, what kind of lightning treasure hunting mouse...... It makes more sense to call it Lightning Treasure Mouse, right? Is it connected to an interdimensional space in its mouth?

After stuffing three herbs into his mouth, he squeaked and ran back, the golden light on his body dissipated little by little, and he jumped over the enchantment in a sharp sprint, and was caught by Feng Muge with his hand.

It gasped and gestured to its paws, "Squeak...... This enchantment...... Squeak, squeaker than Uncle Squeak thought...... A little squeak. ”

"When I eat the golden dragon fruit, my bloodline will be more refined, and I will go back and forth eight hundred times!" One last big gasp, squeak and squeak indignantly.

A large part of the power and duration of Warcraft bloodline skills depends on their bloodline concentration.

After a pause, he squeaked and smacked his cheeks, and 'spit out' the loot little by little.