Cute little jade rabbit: the fox king wants to hug

Chapter 103 Can We Not Pretend?

A voice appeared in her mind: Of course I don't know!What the hell did you put in the soul chasing incense you sprayed on her? !

Mo Anu scratched his head with his right hand, and said with a flattering smile, "Black dog blood and chili powder."

'wipe!That's still chasing farts!Soul-chasing incense is originally a thing of evil spirits and heretics, and you still sprinkle black dog blood in it, well, this matter is considered to be broken! '

Ah Qing's words came to his ears, Mo Anu's mouth opened wide, he was stunned for a while, and then he widened his eyes when he came to his senses.

"Why the hell didn't you say it earlier! How did you know what that was!"

Listening to the ancestor talking to himself on his back, the donkey stopped slowly, and finally changed to a da-da walk.

It seems that the ancestor is really sick. Should I tell the Demon King about this matter or not?

When the donkey was thinking about whether to tell Su Ling about her madness, Mo Anu pulled back her stiff left arm, and pulled the donkey's ear with her right hand: "Stop, I want to go down."

It turned out that after Ah Qing sensed the aura of the woman in red coming here, it stopped.

So the direction the arm pointed just now has always been within this range.

In other words, Moanu and the donkey have been going in circles.

After Mo Anu found out, he wanted to bite the bracelet.

But that thing is harder than teeth, if you bite it down, you may only have a leak for the rest of your life.

After getting off the donkey, Mo Anu looked around.

This place has already left the capital city, and the surrounding area is deserted and sparsely populated with grass sticks and broken stones. There are only three or two farmhouses in a radius of five hundred miles.

Mo Anu exhaled, clapped his hands, pinched his waist, and shook his head back and forth.

In the end, he stood still, with a pair of big bright eyes firmly looking ahead, and slowly said: "What I promised, I have to do it even when I cry!"

After finishing speaking, he flew onto the donkey and headed for the farmhouse.

To dig a hole requires a shovel.

Not long after, Moanu, who borrowed a shovel, almost cried when he saw the rock-solid ground.

Mo Anu held the handle of the shovel with both hands and kicked it down, and there were only a few shallow marks on the ground.

The shovel is facing the ground, the two are fighting, and there is no power to fight back.

Not long after, Mo Anu sighed, holding a curled shovel in his hand.

"Stop poking, it's not here, I'll take you there."

Just when Mo Anu was at a loss, there were clouds and mist in front of her eyes, Ah Qing looked at her helplessly and said in a red dress.

Mo Anu looked down at him, frowned, and turned to look at the donkey, only to see that the donkey was gnawing hard at the only undead flower on the ground.

"It can't see you?"

Ah Qing curled her lips, and said disdainfully: "It's just a beast in the way of reincarnation. Although it has intelligence, it's just a beast. If it wants to see the deity, it wants to!"

Mo Anu was not very happy to hear him talk about his donkey.

Raising his hand to pat the back of his head, he said dissatisfiedly: "Shut up! Open your mouth and shut up, my lord, what are you talking about? If you say it again, I will beat you up again!"
Also, the donkey is a good donkey, what happened to the beast?Animals have dignity too! "

After finishing speaking, he turned away the shovel in his hand and said to Ah Qing, who was frowning slightly: "Don't be dazed, I will have time the day after tomorrow, and I will settle this matter quickly today, I have to rush to the scene!"

Ah Qing raised her hand and pointed to the gravel space not far away: "The barrier is there, start digging from there."

Mo Anu reached out to block him, holding a shovel, with a serious face: "Let it go, master!"

The corners of Ah Qing's eyes twitched slightly, and she looked up at her: "Can we not pretend?"

Mo Anu looked at him as if he was watching a ****: "You don't pretend to be aggressive, you will know your friend as a friend?"

(End of this chapter)