Wuyang shook his head and thought for a while before he said, "I don't know, but the chef in charge of the Nine Realms Pavilion seems to be surnamed Meng." Saying that, he looked at Xiangyi and asked, "Why did you ask about this?" Xiangyi looked at Wuyang and Feng Xiaoxiao, and didn't hide it from them, so he said, "Yesterday, I met people from the Demon Realm and found the traitors in Tianmen Mountain, but the night was too thick, and I didn't see what they looked like, I only heard them say that the Nine Realms Pavilion and Meng Chuanxiang's were there." ”

As soon as Xiangyi's voice fell, Wuyang was fine, Feng Xiaoxiao almost didn't jump up and said: "Why don't you tell the head of the real person to go for such a big thing!" Wuyang glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao, and said extremely dissatisfied: "Don't you know Xiangyi's current situation? Feng Xiaoxiao was unwilling to refute, but when he thought of what happened when the sun phase instrument returned to Tianmen Mountain, he remained silent.

Looking at Feng Xiaoxiao, who was much more honest, Wuyang asked, "Then what are your plans?" Xiangyi shook his head and said, "I don't know, let's take one step at a time!" Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Xiangyi, and then looked at Wuyang, and then said: "Xiangyi, or we go to Xudu to see it in person, maybe we can find clues, there are so many disciples in Tianmen Mountain, if you start from Tianmen Mountain, I am afraid that it will not be easy." And it will also be easy to startle the snake, if we go to Xudu, maybe it will work!" As he spoke, Feng Xiaoxiao felt more and more that his idea was an excellent idea, and continued: "Tianmen Mountain is in chaos now! Where we went and what we did, I am afraid that no one will know, and it will not be easy to attract people's attention. It's best to find an excuse to talk to my grandfather, and get him to agree with us to go, and then it will be logical and justified!"

Listening to Feng Xiaoxiao's words, Wuyang couldn't help but turn her head sideways to look at Feng Xiaoxiao, she had a good idea, even if she couldn't find anything, but Xiangyi was in such a bad mood now, it was not bad to go out for a walk. Thinking about it, Wuyang glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao again, but he didn't expect that she would have a clear mind. However, soon Wuyang denied this idea, and Feng Xiaoxiao's face was full of excitement, as if he was already fantasizing about what to eat and what to play along the way.

He shouldn't have looked down on Feng Xiaoxiao, he should have known that Feng Xiaoxiao was just thinking about playing when Feng Xiaoxiao was extremely excited to say the ghost city! But I have to say that Feng Xiaoxiao's idea is really good, so Wuyang nodded and looked at Xiangyi and said: "This idea is really good, if you agree, we can go together." ”

Xiangyi couldn't let go of this matter in her heart, so she nodded, originally she also planned to go to Xudu. Now Feng Xiaoxiao proposed it, which is exactly what she wants. Feng Xiaoxiao also nodded when he saw Xiangyi, stood up, and said excitedly: "Leave this matter to me, I will definitely convince grandpa." As he spoke, he was about to go to Xuanji Pavilion, looking at Feng Xiaoxiao's Xingtou, Xiangyi didn't stop him, but glanced back at Wuyang.

Wuyang smiled, put the bamboo basket he had been carrying in his hand on Xiangyi's lap, Xiangyi looked at Wuyang puzzled, Wuyang didn't have time to speak, Feng Xiaoxiao turned his head, and opened the lid of the basket and said, "What delicious food have you prepared for Xiangyi!"

Following Feng Xiaoxiao's gaze, Xiangyi saw that the bamboo basket was not filled with food, but a milky white little milk dog, but the size of two adult fists. The four little short legs were a little unsteady and trembling. It seems that he is very dissatisfied with being locked in the basket, holding the basket with a small paw and holding it, but when the phase probe looks at it, he also raises his head. The purple grape-like eyes were spinning, Xiangyi's heart softened, he reached out and gently hugged it out, and asked Wuyang, "Where did this come from?" Wuyang didn't smile, but just asked, "Do you like it?"

Xiangyi nodded, and before he could speak, Feng Xiaoxiao interjected: "It's so cute!" As he spoke, he reached out and was about to touch the little milk dog's head, but the puppy turned his head and shouted at Feng Xiaoxiao, revealing his teeth that were not threatening. Feng Xiaoxiao happily pressed the little milk dog's head and rubbed it for a while, and said to Xiangyi while rubbing: "It's really cute!"

It seemed to be very uncomfortable to be rubbed by Feng Xiaoxiao, and the little milk dog drooped his ears, leaned his head on Xiangyi's hand, and whined again. Then he collapsed on Xiangyi's lap in frustration, and looked at Xiangyi with a pair of eyes. Xiangyi was able to see its grievances in its eyes, so he pushed away Feng Xiaoxiao's hand and said, "You rubbed it so much that it was uncomfortable." Feng Xiaoxiao withdrew his hand in a daze, but looked at Wuyang with a smile and said, "Are you going to give this little milk dog to Xiangyi?"

Wuyang nodded and said: "Recently, Tianmen Mountain is an eventful autumn, I am afraid that Xiangyi will be bored, so I deliberately went down the mountain to catch it, does Xiangyi like it?" Xiangyi nodded, and was about to speak but was interrupted by Wuyang, "Great! I'm afraid you don't like it! Since you like it, I'll give it to you to raise." Xiangyi immediately shook his head when he heard this and said: "It's too small, I've never raised such a small thing, I'm afraid I won't be able to raise it, and I don't know what it's going to do, and I'm afraid of trouble, so I don't want it." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to return the little milk dog to Wuyang.

"Are you afraid of trouble?" Wuyang didn't take the little milk dog, just looked at Xiangyi and asked. Xiangyi shook his head again and said, "No, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to support it, no matter how it's a life, I don't want to harm it." And raising this kind of thing is the easiest way to raise feelings, but its life is too fragile, and I will definitely feel very uncomfortable when it dies, so it is better not to raise it. ”

As if he understood Xiangyi's words, the little milk dog turned his head sideways and looked at Xiangyi aggrievedly, looking at the little milk dog's tearful eyes, Xiangyi was very unbearable, and withdrew his hand but did not speak. The little milk dog wagged his tail and licked Xiangyi's fingers, and made a few flattering and gentle calls. Looking at its appearance, Xiangyi felt that his heart softened. He sighed and stroked the little puppy's head and said, "Forget it! ”

Before Xiangyi's words fell, the little milk dog barked a few times. Feng Xiaoxiao said even more rarely: "What kind of dog is this! Psychic, otherwise, how can you be so smart?" Xiangyi stroked the back of the little milk dog noncommittally, and the little milk dog lay comfortably in Xiangyi's hand, and even stretched his body comfortably when Xiangyi stroked it.