The size of the meat ball is not large, but after the hair on its body explodes, it is larger.

It's just that this big circle doesn't make people feel the slightest threat, but it seems to be more stupid and cute.

The fur on its body is still pudding-colored, its back is creamy, its belly is milky white, and its eyes are round and black, like two black pearls embedded in it, which looks particularly cute.

It's not like a dangerous wild mouse, but more like a pet rat that is pampered in the palm of someone's hand.

The question is, is it really possible to raise such well-behaved pet rats in such a place?

It doesn't look like it by any means.

Could it be that someone else brought it in?

So where is its owner?

Did you accidentally get separated from your master, or were you ordered to come out to explore the way?

Su Yunliang squinted his eyes and looked at the fluffy ball of flesh suspiciously. After hesitating for a while, I decided to wait and see what happened.

This hairball was too stupid and cute, and before he was sure that it was a threat, Su Yunliang couldn't bear to kill it.

Shen Qinghong ignored the uninvited hairball, but walked to the place where it came out and examined it carefully.

There was only a small hole in that place, and when the hairball came out, the hole was blocked by blades of grass, and it looked inconspicuous.

Shen Qinghong looked at it, and simply let the ghost vine drill into it, responsible for exploring the way.

Oni Teng was lazy, a little reluctant: "Why am I again?"

However, it has always been upright, and when it says this, its body has already burrowed into the hole.

Seeing this scene, Furball's eyes flashed, and he looked directly at the roasted snail in front of Tae-ho.

After the snails are roasted on an iron plate, the aroma is particularly gluttonous. After looking at the furball for a while, a suspicious crystal appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Apparently drooling.

Tae-ho was still angry, but when he saw his dark eyes looking at him, he suddenly softened a little.

He hesitated for a moment, but still picked up a roasted snail, put it on the ground with a clean plate, and beckoned to the furball: "Take it and eat it, I'll give it to you." ”

It's not difficult to catch this snail, and there's nothing to worry about sending it out.

The hairball is so small that it is estimated that a snail will not be able to eat it all.

Tae-ho thought about it as a matter of course, but was soon slapped in the face.

Hearing his words, Furball rushed over unceremoniously, biting the snail meat and began to gobble it up.

A snail the size of a palm is half the size of a palm when roasted. And it's still a sixth-order ingredient, which should be enough for a fist-sized hairball.

However, this is not the case at all!

The furball ate very quickly, and in less than a minute it had finished with a roasted snail, and then it raised its head and continued to stare directly at the remaining roasted snails.

Tae-ho looked at it in shock: "You, you...... Are you done eating?"

The hairball's little paw slapped the snail shell, and the snail shell instantly flew into Tae-ho's arms, as if he wanted him to see for himself.

Tae-ho lowered his head and looked at the empty snail shell, suspecting that he was dazzled.

"How is this possible? How could such a big snail be eaten so quickly?" he muttered, thinking for a moment, and simply picked up another roasted snail and placed it in front of the furball, "I don't believe you can finish it!"

This time, the hairball ate faster, and it only took about half a minute to get rid of the snail.

Tae-ho: "This can't be!" took another one.

The snail shell is empty again.

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