"I'm sorry I lied to you before."

Weaving lowered her head weakly.

I lied to Qiu Mobai before.

It's not good to be debunked.

"It's okay, as long as it doesn't hurt you, it's fine."

Mirage ran out at this time and looked at Zhiyin resentfully: "Hey, do you have any compensation for letting this stupid dog son here?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Mobai swept over with an eye knife.

He immediately hesitated and said: "Forget it, saving the dog's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, just throw it here here, the aura here can help it heal its injuries better." ”

Mirage suddenly turned a corner, and Oriin looked at him in surprise.

She glanced at Qiu Mobai, and then looked at Mirage: "You know each other?" ”

Mirage laughed a few times: "How could I possibly know this stupid...... What about this silly boy? ”

Qiu Mobai also shook his head and said coldly: "I don't know." ”

"The steamed buns will be handed over to the mirage, let's go out."

"Hmm."

Qiu Mobai glanced at the room worriedly, and left the bottle with Zhiyin.

"I didn't expect there to be monsters in the mountains near us. It was a threat to the village. ”

Qiu Mobai shook his head: "Monsters all have their own races, and they will not have any intersection with humans. This kind of is generally out of the ethnic group, so it can be said that it is a matter of luck. ”

"I see. You know a lot about this. ”

Qiu Mobai touched his cheeks: "The hunter has some understanding of these. ”

"It turns out that the hunters in this world are really difficult."

"The steamed bun should be fine, don't worry. Let's get some rest. ”

Hearing Zhiyin say this, Qiu Mobai nodded: "Well, you have a good rest, I'll go to the yard to check and sleep." ”

"Well, good night."

Qiu Mobai left the house, she locked the doors and windows, and pasted a talisman in the house.

Tomorrow, I will go to the house where I live to set up a formation, and the monster mountain spirits should not be able to enter.

She sat on the bed and looked at the wooden hairpin in her hand, feeling a little sweet in her heart.

At the time, he seemed to be about to say something.

It's a pity......

She carefully put away the wooden hairpin, entered the space, and went to check the steamed bun again.

If you have a wound, it will generally become inflamed and feverish, so you should always pay attention to it.

As soon as she entered the house, the steamed bun seemed to smell and rubbed into her arms with her eyes closed.

She picked up the steamed buns and lay down on the bed together.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

The steamed bun whined.

It's distressing to listen to.

But fortunately, it slowly fell asleep in his arms.

Zhiyin slept very lightly and was always worried about the condition of the steamed buns.

Mantou kept sleeping with his little head on her arm.

She felt as if her arms were getting heavier.

I was about to move my hand cautiously, but when I opened my eyes, I found a small, round head with hair.

She was stunned for a moment, then looked at her in surprise.

A gray-haired four- or five-year-old child curled up in her arms and fell into a deep sleep.

He had no clothes on him, and it could be seen that he was a boy, but his ears were pointed, furry and long on his head, and he had hideous wounds on his body, but there was no bleeding.

The bandages on the bed were scattered all over the place and it looked messy.

Is this a steamed bun?

Zhiyin looked at the child in her arms curiously and looked at it carefully.

He fell asleep with his eyes closed, his fleshy face, long eyelashes, and clean and fair skin, just like a little angel.

She cautiously withdrew her hand.

Her hands were numb from the little guy's pillow.

Seeing his unobstructed appearance, she hurriedly covered the child with the quilt, and also took the opportunity to measure his figure, and turned back to make him a dress.

Oriin left the room lightly, curled up in the grass and fell asleep.

Its house was occupied by Zhiyin and steamed buns, and it could only shrink outside to sleep.

It heard the movement and raised its head, yawned, and said lazily, "How is that stupid dog?" ”

"No fever. It's just that...... He became human. ”

Mirage wasn't surprised; "You just know? Aren't you an occultist? ”

"I'm a ghost catcher, and I'm not familiar with goblins."

Mirage looked at her in surprise this time: "No wonder you were deceived by that stupid dog!" ”

Oriin listened to a knife struck the mirage on the head.

"Don't scold it like that! It's so cute! ”

The steamed bun is not only good-looking for a dog, but also so cute for a person, and it is simply willing to be deceived by it.

"Cute? Where's the cuteness? With a cold face, it was as if someone else owed him money. You don't know how heavy his hand weighed when he pinched me? ”

Zhiyin listened to it and said in a straightforward favor: "It's still a child!" You're a thousand years old, what's wrong with Jean? ”

"It's a little kid indeed. Hmph, it's a shame that I'm still being threatened by this little kid at my age! You hurry up and train me to build up my strength, and when I grow up, let him look good! ”

Zhiyin touched Mirage's head and soothed, "Okay." For the sake of other people's fluffy cuteness, don't worry about it. ”

Mirage glanced at her with disdain: "People, the three views can't follow the facial features, don't look at other people's furry is cute." The white hair and the heart are black! ”

Zhiyin pulled the mirage's lips: "Don't say that!" Okay, it's not too early, I'll go wash up, and then go out and dig some herbs for the steamed buns and come back. Take good care of it, it's such a big monster, don't bully children! ”

She found that Mirage's opinion on steamed buns was quite big, so she specially told her before leaving.

Mirage blushed and glanced unconvinced in the direction of the thatched hut.

He still wants this old face, where will he see this kind of cub?

He wants to deal with the father who is also dealing with the child!

Mirage burrowed back into the grass before and continued to fall asleep.

You can kill this stupid dog in your dreams!

Zhiyin left the space, and when she went out, she saw Qiu Mobai chopping firewood in the yard.

He looked up to see her as if nothing was right.

"Morning."

"Hmm. Good morning. ”

She went to make breakfast, and the two of them sat down to eat.

She glanced at her feet, and suddenly felt lonely without steamed buns.

"I went to see the steamed buns today, and if I don't have a fever, I should be almost better."

Steamed buns are monsters, and she still hasn't told Qiu Mobai.

lest he, the hunter, destroy the steamed buns like the werewolf.

"I'll go to the mountains to pick some herbs later."

Qiu Mobai was worried when she heard her say this: "Its injury should be fine." Something like that happened yesterday, so don't go up the mountain. ”

"No! It's because of what happened yesterday that I should go up the mountain. There are also hundreds of families in these nearby villages, and if the goblins go down the mountain to cause trouble, there will be a big mess. I'm a member of the Xuanmen, and I can't sit idly by. ”