Gui Yuxi's tracking technology still doesn't work.

People are silent, quietly following behind others, using some things around to block themselves, and paying attention to concealment.

It's good to return to Yuxi.

She doesn't call it stalking, she calls it following.

Cuixiang also seemed to sense something, and when she looked back, there was nothing.

She muttered something strange.

Gui Yuxi, who almost failed to track down, was pushed behind a thick tree.

The bodies of the two men were tightly pressed together.

Back to back.

Jun Moyan's generous palm covered Gui Yuxi's mouth.

This small noodle melon.

If he hadn't come out in time to grab her, she would have been discovered.

It was the first time he had seen such a blatant follower.

What is the small noodle melon really doing, what is it not going to eat...... Nothing left.

At first, Gui Yuxi thought that he had encountered a robber who robbed his house.

Who would have thought it would be uncle.

Uncle also followed.

Gui Yuxi pouted uncomfortably.

The soft lips were imprinted on Jun Moyan's palm like a seal.

Jun Moyan felt that his palm was overpowered.

He hurriedly let go of her, only to realize that he had just been so close to the little melon.

He has always hated close proximity.

But he didn't feel disgusted.

It's as if it's a part of his life.

Jun Moyan's long body stood there, and the leaves hung down, adding a touch of forest temperament.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Gui Yuxi was a little surprised, fortunately she had an uncle, otherwise she would have been discovered.

Jun Moyan naturally couldn't say that he was paying attention to her anytime and anywhere, he understated: "I happened to see you come out, thinking you were going to run away." ”

Gui Yuxi's eyes widened in disbelief: "Uncle, how can such a smart person as you be so ...... So, uh...... What about that idea, I can't grab this golden thigh uncle, how can I run away, uncle, you think too much, I won't run, as long as uncle doesn't pick me up, I will always be by my uncle's side. ”

Xiao Mian said with relief.

Have you been by his side all the time?

Jun Moyan has heard a lot of this kind of scene.

However, the sentence of small noodle melon is really ...... It's warm to him.

"Uncle, hey, I won't tell you, I have to hurry over, there will be no one in a while." Gui Yu roared anxiously.

"It's okay, this king has sent someone to follow." Jun Moyan said lightly.

"Oh so, Uncle is still thoughtful." Gui Yu's nervous little heart was put down.

She suddenly thought of something, and her glowing eyes were full of ...... looked at him with admiration: "Uncle, why are you so alert?" It can actually avoid the green fragrance. ”

It's amazing.

If it was her, she would probably be standing there stupidly.

She spoke softly at the end, and the listeners were convinced.

A calm and self-contained person like Jun Moyan listened a little flutteringly.

So I talked to Gui Yuxi about the way of tracking.

Gui Yuxi felt that she had taken an unfathomable lesson in literature.

Wow.

I didn't expect there to be so many doorways for tracking.

Gui Yuxi suddenly laughed like a little fox: "Uncle, tell me the truth, who are you stalking with this way?" ”

Jun Moyan squinted his eyes and swept over: "This king's matter is your turn to ask?" ”

Not.

It's just tracking this little noodle melon.

Gui Yu stuck out his tongue and asked quietly, "Uncle, where are we going to find Cuixiang?" ”