After Mu Shaoqiu weighed it, a coldness overflowed from his eyes.
He's unauthorized actions had angered the wolves, and the smelly Taoist priest was useless.
His unique skills were intended to frighten them when he seized the Rebirth Gu.
But now that the planning has been carried out, there is no way to fail, so I have to risk the backlash of the insect poison and accept the order in the face of danger to relieve everyone's danger.
In a flash of thought, he had already summoned the insect poison with superb skills.
Because He Rong's selfishness was a bit frightening, the movements of his hands became faster and faster, like a goddess scattering flowers, flying out the poisonous insects.
He Rong saw it and his heart was burning.
He had seen Mu Shaoqiu's abilities in the Great Witch's Tomb, and now that he saw him again, his desire to win over him was even greater than before.
So he smiled, chin slightly, and while maintaining a cheerful image, he thanked in a grateful voice: "Thank you very much, Mr.
Mu, for your help."
Mu Shaoqiu had already suppressed the cold expression on his face before turning around.
Seeing that He Rong was so good at pretending, he naturally put on a warm expression and said with a slight smile: "You deserve what you deserve for relieving Brother He's worries."
Strangely enough, his ability to control poison with one hand was so exquisite.
The originally ferocious donkey-headed wolf actually acted like a coquettish puppy, making the little Taoist priest look at him with a miraculous look on his face.
The young Taoist priest has been immersed in Taoism for many years, and because Maoshan art and Gu art belong to the same sect, he has heard some stories about the Grass Gu woman, but he did not expect that Mu Shaoqiu's ability is better than the ghost-catching and demon-catching senior brothers he has seen.
I bowed my head in my heart, the smile on my face deepened, and my admiration was not concealed in my bright black eyes: "Mr.
Mu is really amazing."
Mu Shaoqiu was very impressed by the compliments from the two of them.
He raised his lips slightly and didn't say much.
Instead, he raised his hand to greet everyone to continue on their way.
"Haha" Just at this moment, the previous laughter sounded again.
Yuanyuan trembled and hugged He Rong's arm.
He Rong glanced at her.
Although he didn't say anything, he felt in his heart that Yuanyuan was really making a fuss out of a molehill.
The little Taoist priest listened attentively for a while, then told Mu Shaoqiu in a clear and logical manner as if offering a treasure: "This is the cry of the Snow Owl.
This animal is all white in color and is also called an owl.
Its cry is very rapid, so It sounded like someone was laughing."
Yuanyuan lay on He Rong's chest, with an eye visible on the side of her face.
Her eyes were wide open, making her look delicate and infatuated.
She asked in surprise: "Really?"
The little Taoist priest nodded: "Yes, if you don't believe me, you can ask Mr.
Mu."
Because of his previous majesty, Mu Shaoqiu had conquered the little Taoist priest with his charisma.
After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he looked at Mu Shaoqiu with shining eyes.
Even though Mu Shaoqiu was thick-skinned, he still felt a little embarrassed to be looked at like this.
He nodded uncomfortably: "Well, this is Xue Xiao's voice."
The matter ended here, and the group of people continued to move forward.
With the explanation from the little Taoist priest, He Rong temporarily thought that the white shadow he saw earlier was Snow Owl, but there was something indescribably wrong in his heart.
That white shadow As it passed by him, he seemed to vaguely see it, and vaguely remembered that the thing was much bigger than the Snow Owl.
But he was in a hurry, so he didn't bother too much.
He and the others walked through the gloomy woods with flashlights.
Yuanyuan was still clinging to him, holding his arm tightly, and talking about useless topics.
"Brother He plans to go to Shanghai after leaving Shennongjia."
I never thought that Mu Shaoqiu listened all the way, and when he stopped to rest, he suddenly asked.
He Rong felt a little nervous.
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He had this idea of wooing Mu Shaoqiu.
When he was in the Great Witch's Tomb, Mu Shaoqiu also agreed that as long as he could find the ghost of death, he would follow him to conquer the world.
Then the question arises, what is Mu Shaoqiu’s intention when he suddenly said such words without any reason?
Responding conservatively, He Ronggu responded casually: "I haven't made a decision yet.
Brother Mu, don't take the woman's words seriously."
Mu Shaoqiu said oh, then lost his voice, and turned his face to the side, wondering what the little Taoist priest was saying with a smile on his face.
A layer of sweat broke out on He Rong's head, and he was a little anxious.
Judging from the current situation, Mu Shaoqiu had just tested it without doubt.
Although he did not necessarily need Mu Shaoqiu's help, Mu Shaoqiu's ability was too tempting for him.
Of course, he had to stay calm now.
With this thought in his mind, He Rong quickly calmed down.
In the past, his temperament had always been indifferent and cold, so it was easy to maintain such an image.
When Mu Shaoqiu was talking to the little Taoist priest, he was really in Cao Ying and his heart was in Han.
He was always paying attention to He Rong out of the corner of his eyes.
At this time, Yuanyuan was leaning in He Rong's arms, as sweet as honey.
Without Rong Jinhua's troublesome eyesore, she was indeed much happier together with Brother He.
She raised her face tenderly and looked at He Rong's chin.
Her love was so deep that she couldn't help but peck him on the face.
Mu Shaoqiu looked at Yuanyuan's movements and slowly moved his eyes away.
He was not sure about He Rong's attitude, but since the couple was so affectionate, he couldn't peep, so he lit the fire and had sex.
Take a ride and talk to the little Taoist priest.
It was already dark at this time, and the sky was very bright that night.
The stars all over the sky were out, and they were so bright and beautiful.
And a trace of the crescent moon hangs on the horizon, like a pancake that is about to be eaten.
Gao Wenxuan hid in the straw and looked at the crescent moon in the sky and let out a hungry burp.
He first thought of the crescent moon as the golden sesame cake that he had eaten at the end.
After looking at it, he thought it still looked like a fried vegetable corner.
Look, the fried cabbage turned into half-teeth of cantaloupe again.
He followed the bullock cart from the county to the mountain path.
He didn't eat much of the lunch break because he was angry, and now his stomach growled with hunger.
With a sigh, he looked at the eldest girl lying on the quilt again.
When he saw the eldest girl's breasts, he thought of two big steamed buns.
He also thought that if there were no big steamed buns to eat, it would be nice to have some pickles.
If there were no pickles, he would have a bowl of thin soup.
That's fine, he always wants to give something to pad his belly and offer sacrifices to the temple of the five internal organs.
He was so hungry that he stuck his head out of the straw.
His head startled Aji, who was leaning on the straw.
Aji had been busy for a few days and was already very tired.
It was night again, so he had to drive.
I was already drowsy while driving.
For the first three seconds when he saw Gao Wenxuan, Aji thought he had seen a ghost.
His heart nearly jumped out of his throat and he almost fell off the bullock cart.
After a few seconds, he realized what he was doing and thought to himself, oh, it turns out to be Gao Wenxuan.
Sir, but after a while, he completely understood that something was wrong.
Mr.
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Gao, shouldn't he be in the hospital?
"high" Gao Wenxuan blocked Aji's mouth, looked back at the sleeping girl, and patted his chest as if he was relieved.
Then when he looked at Aji again, he revealed the gangster's fierce look, just like a bandit.
Pointing at Aji, he asked: "Boy, do you have anything to eat?
Hurry up and bring it to me."
Then, without Aji saying anything, he sharply saw the big bun placed next to Aji.
Aji opened his mouth and was about to say that this bun was for his father.
Before he could finish his words, Gao Wenxuan took a bite of the bun.
Swallowed.
After wolfing down all the water in Aji's cup, Gao Wenxuan felt that he was finally alive.
He leaned on the straw and let out a comfortable breath.
He pulled the straw away again, got in, and pointed at Aji.
Ji threatened: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense to Jinhua, be careful."
He shook his fist as he said that.
Aji bit his lip and remained silent.
He found that after falling ill, Mr.
Gao, who had always been gentle and gentle, suddenly changed and he was a little at a loss.
Gao Wenxuan looked at his nerdy look and sneered a little.
He wrinkled his nose and covered his body with the straw he pulled aside.
During the day, the straw would be stuffy when covering his body, but it was different at night.
It was cold in the mountains, so the straw All can be made into quilts.
"Miss Rongrong" While he was happily busy, Gao Wenxuan felt an inexplicable chill on his back.
He heard Aji muttering something unknown, and was about to say something to him when he found a dark shadow covering his body.
He raised his head stiffly, who could that black shadow be if it wasn't Rong Jinhua?
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