Refuse to spoil!The milk bag is the most curly working child in Xuanmen

Chapter 24. Brother Cheongsam (24)

Perhaps in order to reward the industrious little milk group, Qi Susu had another familiar dream tonight.

The figure of the little gray-haired boy gradually appeared in front of his eyes, and the dream was seamlessly connected with the last time.

Maybe it was strange to see this person standing all the time. The little gray-haired boy glanced at her, then turned around and walked into the palace alone.

Seeing this, Qi Susu quickly caught up:
"and many more……"

The little gray-haired boy paused for a while, then turned around to look, with a puzzled expression.

Qi Susu followed and walked to his side:

"What's your name and why do you live here?"

She looked at the palace in front of her.

The materials of the palaces in the underworld are very special. If they are old, the eaves will show a black color.

Although the palace in front of me is very large, it has been seen in many places, and it seems that no one has taken care of it for a long time.

Does this boy really live here?
The little gray-haired boy said lightly, "I'm Murong An."

The surname is Murong?So are they really white brothers?
Qi Susu thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of Murong An in the royal family of the underworld.

But she couldn't directly say she didn't know, after all, he said he was Murong An, not Murong An.

It proves that he still has a certain reputation.

It may be the reason in the dream, so she doesn't know.

The little dumpling nodded solemnly, then stretched out a hand:

"You look so cute! Let's shake hands and be friends!"

The little gray-haired boy stopped, his long eyelashes blinked, and the silver fog of the underworld hit his eyes, making his gray pupils show a clear color.

The grey eyes are so pretty!
Qi Susu sincerely envied his pupil color.

But Murong An just looked at her silently for a while, didn't extend his hand, just walked away peacefully.

Qi Susu puffed out her white and tender cheeks.

It was Fu Anran who didn't give her face like that last time.

How can this guy be as silent as he is.

But she was not lost. Master said that respecting the choices of others is the most basic rule of human interaction.

If she is not a friend, she can always find him to play with!
So Qi Susu followed and saw Murong An entered the hall and took out a small bowl from the bottom of the bed, and started eating.

She leaned in, only to find that it was some rotten turf and hardened beast meat.

Underworld recipes are similar to those of humans, but they are all replaced by local products.

Qi Susu did not expect that Murong An, a royal family, would eat these things all day long.

In order to help the new friend she made unilaterally, Qi Susu racked her brains and finally came up with a good solution:

"The imperial kitchen has delicious roasted beast meat, do you want to secretly eat some?"

When she was an elder, she often went to the imperial pantry to find food when she was hungry at night.

The imperial pantry could not find this little thief, and it even strengthened its troops.

But it's not a problem for an elder.

Unexpectedly, Murong An gave her a strange look:
"I can't get there."

From one hanging mountain to another hanging mountain also requires spiritual power, and his spiritual power can only support him to move one at most.

Qi Susu didn't expect this to be the reason. She was born full of spiritual energy, and she had a lot of spiritual energy to channel. She didn't expect that someone would have such a hard time moving mountains.

So the little milk group scratched his head:
"I'll take you there! I can move many, many mountains!"

Murong An looked at her silently, her long eyelashes trembled, and she pursed her lips half aloud:

"You...do you really know who I am?"

Qi Susu nodded: "I know! You are Murong An!"

Murong An stopped talking.

Qi Susu tugged at his arm: "go?"

The gray-haired boy hesitated.

The little girl in front of her was wearing high-end clothes, with strong spiritual power, and she helped him.

Although this kind of bullying has to be experienced every day, he no longer feels anything.

But suddenly one day someone reached out and pulled him.

It was like a cloudy and rainy day, and suddenly one day... the sun came out.

Qi Susu pouted, thinking that he had to go again.

She was a little disappointed when her kindness was betrayed over and over again.

Who knows he nodded seriously: "Let's go."

The little dumpling was instantly happy, and she took Murong An's hand.

"Let's go, let's go! I promise you, the roasted beast meat is fragrant, very, very delicious!"

Abundant spiritual energy enveloped the two of them, and Qi Susu really moved more than ten hanging mountains in one breath as she said without any trouble.

She brought Murong An with a clear goal.

That is the imperial dining room.

Fragrant barbecue inside.

The imperial dining room is said to be not close to the main hall of the underworld, and it is said to be not far, but it is true that there are underworld soldiers stationed in the mountains.

However, Qi Susu was familiar with the terrain, so he quickly bypassed the underworld soldiers one after another and brought Murong An to his destination.

Before dinner time, there were not many people in the imperial kitchen.

Qi Susu leaned against the door, strong spiritual power poured in through the crack of the door, clapped her hands, and the people inside were stunned.

She dragged Murong An into the house quickly, and skillfully found the roasted animal meat in the cabinet, tore a large piece, and found a few large petals of Minghua to wrap it.

"Here, you take a piece and I'll take a piece, don't worry if they find out, they won't find us!"

Murong An nodded, the warm beast meat in his hand made him feel like he was dreaming.

Qi Susu closed the cabinet door, and at this moment, she heard footsteps coming from outside.

The little milk group instantly became vigilant and pulled Murong An to hide behind the cabinet.

A strong spiritual energy poured in from the crack of the door.

This method is a bit... deja vu?
Powerful aura can stun people with low aura through high-frequency vibrations.

But Qi Susu seems not to be among the low spiritual energy.

After realizing the other party's intention, she did not hesitate to use a layer of stronger spiritual energy as a protective cover, wrapping herself and Murong An.

Sure enough, it was the same routine.

The people outside the door clapped their hands, and the spiritual energy that had been poured into the room vibrated.

However, Qi Susu's aura was much stronger than his, so the protective cover only whispered twice, and the two were not affected at all.

"Clap."

Without any inspection, the other party opened the door with the same confidence as Qi Susu.

Thief No. [-] walked in openly and walked to the barbecue cabinet.

Qi Susu and Murong An squatted motionless behind the cabinet, preparing to wait for the thief to leave before coming out.

But they didn't expect this man to be smarter than they thought.

The cabinet door was not opened for a long time, but the sound of breaking air was heard behind him.

Qi Susu turned around alertly and struck hard.

"Peng—"

The two aura waves collided, shaking off the invisible waves.

Evenly matched.

The other party didn't mean to give up, and it was followed by another blow.

Qi Susu's reaction was fast enough, and he wrote the shield amulet in the air and photographed it directly, isolating a series of subsequent attacks.

"Pumppump—"

All three attacks failed, and the opponent calmed down.

The black hem slowly fell to the ground, and Qi Susu saw the face of Thief No. [-] wrapped in spiritual energy.

"in vain?"

(End of this chapter)