"I can't speak, I can always write. Mu Duanzhi said softly, and at the same time, a pair of very elaborate pen, ink, paper, and inkstone appeared on the table.

Lu Mi looked like a stupid dog, stunned, and raised his paws and shouted, "Wangwang." "She's a dog, and it's whimsical whether you've ever seen a dog write with its paws or a dog with its mouth.

Mu Duanzhi thought for a while, spread his hands, and said, "If you don't want to, then there's no way, no one here understands dog language." ”

I don't know how to speak dogs, I'm an outlier among dogs. Lu Mi was slandered, she found this in the demon world forest, although she became a dog on the outside, she was still a fake person on the inside, so she never found an alliance there.

In desperation, Lu Qiqi had no choice but to sit on the table in the figure of a hard worker, holding a thin brush with his two front paws, and writing on the paper tremblingly.

"What is this writing, ghost drawing. Shui Qianqian held the rice paper full of intermittent lines, and her beautiful face was full of disgust.

Lu Mi was speechless, she had worked hard, but the result was still like this, and she couldn't do anything about it.

However, Mu Duanzhi deserved to be a senior brother, took the rice paper full of lines of different lengths and thicknesses, frowned slightly, pondered for a while, decisively picked up the pen, and walked along Lu Mi's intermittent handwriting.

The outline of the three characters on the rice paper gradually became clear: Lu Xiaoyou.

Shui Qianqian, Lin Ziyuan, and Jin Ziming all looked at Mu Duanzhi incredulously, how is this possible? Senior brother Mo is not too worried about the little demon, so he connected these three words.

Especially Jin Ziming really looked left and right, up and down, and didn't see the slightest resemblance between this black dog and Lu Qi.

"Senior brother, aren't you mistaken?" Jin Ziming bravely spat out the hearts of the three of them.

Mu Duanzhi ignored their surprise, but folded the rice paper, put it in his sleeve casually, and said, "It seems that you can understand what we are saying, so let's ask you to answer." ”

She also wanted to answer, but she couldn't speak how to answer, which was not embarrassing. Lu Qiqi rolled his eyes, did the senior brother's head rust and amuse?

"How many times does he rank in the division? "The way of the wood.

It's a good idea!

Shui Qianqian and the others' eyes lit up, and they asked some simple questions that only the people of their Qingmiao Mountain know, and only if they answered correctly could they determine whether she was the guy Lu Xiaoyou.

Lu Qiqi also shook his head happily and shook his tail, this is too simple, Jin Ziming is the fifth senior brother, of course the ranking is the fifth, it is enough to call five sounds.

"Woooooo Lu Mi proudly raised his head and shouted five times.

Jin Ziming's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his ears: "It's really a little demon?" Otherwise, how would it know that it was ranked fifth?

Of course, Lu Qiqi wagged his tail, and his eyes showed a strong message of "such a simple question is really insulting to my wisdom and wisdom".

However, she forgot that her nemesis, Shui Qianqian, would never stand idly by to her shame, so she smiled evilly and asked another question: "Everything is divided into yin and yang, are you yin or yang?"

Yin and Yang For people, women are yin and men are yang. For dogs, it is natural that the female is yin and the male is yang.

It's just that how should she answer this question, Shui Qianqian didn't say to let her scream a few times, is it possible that she still wants to show her? Sure enough, this dead girl has a bad stomach all the time, and she wants to make her look foreign, which is too much.

Lu Qiqi yelled at her fiercely, bared his teeth, and posed to bite her. Anyway, she's a dog now, bite her, and the old and new accounts will be counted together.

"Go aside!" Seeing this, Lin Ziyuan was afraid that she would really bite Shui Qianqian, so he hurriedly stepped forward and brushed it.

He meowed, and Lu Mi turned over again and fell on the table.

Lin Ziyuan, you're a psychopath.

Lu Mi quickly got up from the table, barked at Lin Ziyuan, and slapped the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table that had not been put away by Mu Duanzhi one by one and flew to Lin Ziyuan.

Lin Ziyuan couldn't dodge, and was splashed with ink spots on his clothes, especially a few black spots on his white face.

"Lu Xiaoyou, you are really an idiot. Lin Ziyuan was so angry that he scolded without thinking about it.