didn't make too much noise, and the two "squeaks" didn't wake Wu Fan up from his contemplation. Although he was only a ten-year-old boy, his experience in the past few years had made him know that the world was unimaginably big. He is just a drop in the ocean in this world, and no one notices. His talent may be a joke in front of some unborn geniuses. Although he has stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, he is still a frog at the bottom of the well. Wu Fan smiled helplessly and stopped speaking, and was startled when he glanced at the spirit stone, how many are there so few?

"Who is it?Who stole my spirit stone?Are you tired of being crooked?" Wu Fan yelled angrily. The cave mansion where no one responded was so empty, which made Wu Fan very uncomfortable. Without the laughter of his childhood, and without the care of his father and queen mother, Wu Fan felt that there was only himself in this world at this time. Caught up in memories for a while, he had a lot of words hidden in his heart, and he wanted to tell his deceased family. The life that no one cares about is so boring in your own small space, and the tears in the corners of your eyes are like pearls dripping from broken threads.

"Huh, what's dripping on my beautiful smooth hair, or is it wet, what?" Moya was very angry, it was so hateful. Mo Ye scratched his dense hair, stroked himself lovingly, and held the glowing spirit stone with his sharp claws to take a picture of himself.

"It's still so handsome and handsome, it's really a shame to kill thousands of female mice!" Mo Ye snickered very narcissistically.

"Why is it missing? Who? Who stole my spirit stone? I caught him and I had to skin him. Wu Fan came back to his senses and found that a few were missing, and he was immediately annoyed. Does this still make people live?

"Peeling the skin?" Mo Ye shivered with fear as he glanced at the neat hair he had just combed. There was a cloud of smoke under its feet, and it ran so fast that it could not even have time for the stolen goods in its hands. Wu Fan's eyes quickly aimed at the thief who stole his spirit stone, and with a dip of his hand, he grabbed Mo Ye's tail. The upside-down Mo Ye struggled to turn over, the spirit stone slipped from his hand to the ground, his little eyes were full of heartache, and his mouth shouted: "My spirit stone, you let go of me and return my spirit stone." ”

"Can you speak?" Wu Fan was a little incredulous, a mouse could speak, a talking mouse. I'm not dreaming, what kind of play is this? Wu Fan sent Mo Ye's tail away, Mo Ye fell to the ground, and with an "oops" sound, Wu Fan's gaze was pulled back, and Wu Fan's god was pulled back.

"A mouse, are you sure you're a mouse?" Wu Fan asked in surprise as he looked at Mo Ye, who had climbed back to his spirit stone. Has the world changed?

Mo Ye picked up the spirit stone and ran to the burden, looking at Wu Fan very vigilantly. Whether the look was threatening or greedily looking at the remaining spirit stones in the baggage, Wu Fan didn't know. He was desperate to know what kind of existence this rat was?

"Don't touch my spirit stone, let alone come over. Mo Ye yelled at Wu Fan, and touched his hair very preciously. Then he stood up and held his tail and kept blowing, thinking viciously in his heart: "This kid is too dark, he actually pulled my slender and agile tail, don't you know that I have a habit of cleanliness?" Mo Ye glanced at Wu Fan from time to time with eyes full of disgust, but he was helpless, who called people big?

Mo Ye did his own thing, and gnawed a few bites of spirit stones when he had nothing to do, and the comfortable expression on his face made Wu Fan want to beat people very much. No, I really want to beat the rats. It's really unbearable, uncle and aunt can't bear it. Wu Fan stretched out his hand angrily, "What are you going to do", don't look at Mo Ye not paying much attention to Wu Fan's actions, in fact, he is still very scared in his heart. It is the hand that is longer than mine, greater than mine, whiter than me, and stronger than mine. It's this hand, it's actually pulling your Mo Ye and my tail, damn it! Forget it, let's run away first! Mo Ye saw that something was wrong, turned around and ran, shouting as he ran: "It's not too late for the rat to take revenge." I will come back to your Mo Ye, steal your family's spirit stones, and steal your underwear. ”

A shameless rat hugged the spirit stone and ran around Wu Fan's cave without discipline. "Hey, where is the hole I dug Mo Ye? Why is it gone, no, it's this corner!" Mo Ye became more and more frightened the more he ran, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"Hey, you dodge, don't get out of the way. Mo Ye shouted haughtily at the figure standing in front of him.

"Who are you telling not to block the hole?" Wu Fan stood straight in front of the hole made by the ink night, and opened his mouth with a sneer.

"Big brother, don't kill me. The spirit stone will be returned to you, you can see it! That old man of my family has a big birthday today, and I want to go back to celebrate his birthday. Big brother, do you think it's convenient?" Mo Ye hurriedly flattered, with a decrepit look on his face, and said flatteringly.

Wu Fan was unmoved, standing there without speaking or letting the hole.

Seeing that Wu Fan didn't react, Mo Ye thought that Wu Fan had agreed by default, so he wanted to run away, but Wu Fan grabbed the fur and picked it up.

"Fuck your uncle, let go of your Mo Ye and my precious hair. Mo Ye shouted angrily, and his whole body trembled with anger. It hates to be touched by others in its hair the most in its life, and that is its reverse scales, which makes it angry.

"Okay, I'll let go of your fur. Wu Fan also saw that the mouse cared about his own hair, so he simply agreed to its request. And Mo Ye, who was just about to go crazy, was very surprised to see that Wu Fan actually agreed to his request, and he was stunned and motionless. This "there" is Wu Fan's hand.

Wu Fan smiled at Mo Ye in the palm of his hand and said, "But I didn't say that you want to let go of your palm! Are you too proud and conceited? Hahahahahaha." Wu Fan's words and laughter trembled Mo Yeqi's two front teeth, and he had the urge to bite Wu Fan to death.

"Hey, Brother Mouse, what kind of existence are you? Can you tell me!" Wu Fan was very curious about the origin of Mo Ye.

But the stimulated Mo Ye didn't take Wu Fan in his eyes at all, but the situation was stronger than people. People have to bow their heads under the eaves, let alone a mouse?

"I just don't tell you, hum" Mo Ye made it as if he would rather die than give in, and snorted coldly at Wu Fan without saying a word. Wu Fan, who thought he was going to tell the truth and was about to listen to him, saw Mo Ye sing such a song to himself, his face was flushed with anger, and he opened his mouth to threaten.

"If you don't say it, I'll pull your hair off one by one, and see if you say it. Wu Fan looked at Mo Ye, who turned his head and didn't look at Wu Fan, and said in a cold voice.

This sentence exploded in Mo Ye's mind like a thunderbolt, making Mo Ye tremble with fright. Mo Ye, who turned around, shook his flamboyant hair very coquettishly, and bowed to Wu Fan.

"Big brother, I was wrong, you let me go! I have a seventy old man on me, and I have a cub to give birth to, it's not easy for me to live! Big brother, you let me go!" Mo Ye kept touching her tears, very pitiful. (To be continued)