I am Lapland’s rat!

Seeing this silver coin, the shop owner's face was confused at first, and then turned a little pale:

"...You, no...you, are you from the family?"

"It's good to know." The corner of Duccio's mouth raised slightly, "Now let me ask again, you should have seen that key, right? It is silver with a sapphire dotted on it."

"No, no." The shopkeeper suddenly understood what Du Qiao meant, his face became as white as powder, and his body began to tremble like chaff. In the end, he collapsed directly on the cashier counter, crying bitterly: " Lord in the family, I really don’t know what that thing is! I pretended that I didn’t hear anything about what happened today, please spare my life!”

"I still have a woman and five children at home. I can't survive without them! Sir, please do whatever you want me to do. You can even ask me to find the keys. If you tell me to shut up, I will shut up forever. , please leave me a small life!"

The uncle's face was full of fear. Looking at Ducci was like looking at the most terrifying scourge, and he seemed to have been forced to the edge of the cliff and had to look at it.

"Is this the family?"

Wu Xian, who was watching the show on the side, couldn't help but sigh.

Du Qiao's first impression of Wu Xian was that of a full-time nanny. He didn't expect that a silver coin would put so much pressure on the bakery owner.

Looking at Ducci again, his lips gradually pursed a little, and he looked a little unhappy.

However, he did not take out the short knife from his waist. Instead, he smiled again after silence: "Forget it. Then you'd better not tell what happened today, otherwise..."

"I know, I know!" The uncle seemed to have received an amnesty, as if he had been reborn.

Then, when he saw Ducci turning around and leaving without any hesitation, he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his tears.

When he came back to his senses, he remembered that there was a mole beast just now.

Picking up the rolling pin, the uncle searched around and found that not only was the mole missing, but there was also a piece of bread missing from the shelf.

……

"you……"

Seeing Wu Xian jumping into the car half holding a piece of hard bread almost as long as his body, Du Qiao's face twitched.

"You want to eat too?"

Wu Xian hugged the bread and said, "I won't give it to you. Shushu, I have to eat even if I'm hungry."

Of course Du Qiao couldn't understand the language of Wu Xian's eyes.

"……never mind."

He sighed, glanced at the crumbs that had begun to accumulate on the seat cushion, pulled a piece of paper from the back seat for Wu Xian to use as a cushion, and then picked up the communicator.

Since the plan didn't go smoothly, he had to contact his contact person again.

Chapter 7 Rats are everywhere!

While Wu Xian was chewing bread, he listened curiously to Du Qiao and his contact person on the phone.

He didn't have any sympathy for the poor uncle. After all, the few months he spent hiding in the corners of the city after traveling through time were enough to wear away his human empathy.

As Wu Xian said, eating bread instead of rat food was already the last stubbornness of Shushu as a former human being.

"Well, yes, I spared his life and didn't alert him. Things were a bit strange, and I wanted to take a closer look."

In the face of the contact's questions, Ducci reported this.

"Well, okay. Then, the rest is up to you, be careful. ...Miss Lapland?"

Hearing Laplande's name pop out of Du Qiao's mouth, Wu Xian put down the bread and looked at Du Qiao.

Du Qiao also glanced at Wu Xian for some reason, and their eyes met.

Ducci's face twitched again, he turned his head, holding the steering wheel and looking straight ahead.

"Miss Lapland...she didn't let me follow her and went to the small stronghold opposite to clear things up by herself. There should be no problem, right?"

"...What do you mean this makes you feel more at ease? Okay, okay, then I'll go have dinner first, at the restaurant on the west side of the square. If Miss Lapland contacts you, remember to tell her that the Mouse is also here. ."

"Don't ask what the mole beast's code is, I'm begging you."

After hearing the contact's response, Du Qiao reluctantly hung up the call.

Realizing that Wu Xian was still looking at him from the passenger seat, Du Qiao shook his head and started the car again.

Wu Xian glanced at Du Qiao and stared at the bread in front of him and thought for a while.

"Will Ducci take Shushu and me to have dinner later?"

"...Does that mean I need to save some room for pizza?"

……

"Hahahaha!"

"Come on! I think you can do better! Revenge your companions, isn't this your way of survival?"

ruins.

Light rain began to fall gradually on the ruins.

The white wolf laughed wildly, and the two swords he held in his hands were dyed bright red.

Raindrops fell on the smooth surface of the metal, flowing down the back of the sword, leaving mottled marks on the edge of the blade.

"Crazy, crazy..."

Neither of the two swords was pointed at the only family member still standing in the field, but the Luper had obviously lost his last will to fight.

His suit was stained red by the blood of his companions, and the scars on his face were involuntarily bunched up with an expression of fear.

"……madman."

In the end, he could only say this one word as the best compliment to the girl in front of him who had wiped out all their strongholds alone.

"Crazy?" Lapland's smile faded slightly, seeming a little confused.

She stepped forward, and the remaining family member lay on the ground and tried to escape with his hands and feet, but Lapland stepped on his clothes.

He had to look up at her with fear.

Lapland lowered his head and refuted his words softly: "No, I think I'm not crazy yet... not yet."

"..."

Seeing that the family members could not speak out due to fear, Lapland felt a little bored: "Well... tell me, why are you challenging Saluzzo?"

Then, Lapland saw his expression quickly change from fear to confusion and confusion.

"……interesting."

Lapland smiled.

The sword in his right hand was inserted carelessly to avoid the splashing blood. Lapland handed the swords to his left hand and walked to the center of the ruins, looking down for a moment.

Fortunately, the communicator was only stained by some raindrops and was not damaged during the battle.

Lapland picked up the communicator and dialed the contact person's number.

"Well, the matter is settled, come and collect the body. Has Ducci told you already? Not bad."

"Oh, you guessed it right. The minions here don't know what the key is, nor do they know that they are robbing Saluzzo."

"Well, then I'm going to eat."

"...Huh? Oh, there is such a thing, yes. No, no, no, that's not a code, that's my cutest little guy."

Lapland hung up the communication, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a happy smile.

If the family member just now could see this smile, he would probably be surprised and confused, and then scared to death again.

……

"Damn it! Fuck you!"

Uncle Luper cursed and poured a basin of dirty water onto the garbage dump. The puddle he had just created a few hours ago had now grown much larger.

After picking up the basin and returning to the store, the uncle suddenly saw a white car appearing on the corner of the street.

The uncle's expression immediately became a little nervous and a little excited. He hurriedly wiped his hands on his apron alternately and walked quickly back to the store.

After a while, Ducci appeared in front of the store carrying a paper handbag.

Wu Xian poked his head out of his handbag and looked at the sign of a restaurant that even family members would patronize.

"...Huh? Isn't this the restaurant that Shushu and I just enjoyed last night?"

Just as Wu Xian was thinking this, he suddenly smelled a familiar human scent. He quickly retracted his head into the bag and looked at the two weapons hidden at the bottom of the bag.

A public restaurant is not like a bakery. When Wu Xian insisted on following him in, Du Qiao had no choice but to think of a way to hide his presence and pray that Wu Xian wouldn't come out randomly after smelling the food.

Fortunately, Wu Xian also wanted to try the freshly baked pizza at this time, so he stayed in the bag obediently, which also surprised Du Qiao.

At the door of the store, Uncle Luper came out and wiped his hands repeatedly with a rag, smiling broadly: "Oh, sir, long time no see."

Du Qiao nodded calmly and said, "It's just me, but I may add another person later."

Uncle Luper's eyes lit up and he said flatteringly: "Okay, okay, is it the same as last time? I have asked the kitchen to speed up the production. The best window seat is reserved for you, sir. I will take you there now." ."

"Yes." Du Qiao pressed the hat on his head and followed Uncle Luper into the restaurant.

Leading the way, Uncle Luper turned his head half-way, pretending to be sad and said: "Oh, sir, business is not doing well these days. Not to mention there are fewer customers, and there are always damn mollies around." Foraging for food in the kitchen... The scorpions, those damn little things, they always get in everywhere, don't you think?"

"...You're right." Du Qiao tensed the muscles on his face, rarely agreeing with the restaurant owner.

The restaurant owner's smile grew wider when he saw that his small talk was paying off.

He knew very well the principle of giving up when something was good. After seating Ducci, he quickly walked to the kitchen and arranged the meal.

At this time, Wu Xian got out of the bag on the chair and glanced at the pre-dinner cookies that Ducci had quietly cut for him on the table. He then looked at the sparse diners in the restaurant and lowered his head. Head, took a bite with satisfaction.

The mole beasts are indeed all-pervasive.

Chapter 8 Shushu moves very fast!

The first thing that came to the table was probably a plate of spinach, tomato and bacon pizza. The pizza was garnished with arugula leaves, and the cheese used was thick enough to draw out thick shreds of cheese.

——Wu Xian imagined the raw materials here based on similar ingredients on Earth, because he didn’t know what the names of these raw materials were on this land.

Contrary to what most people think, rats actually have a more sensitive sense of taste than humans.

In the wild environment, when food is abundant, rats and mice will also give priority to eating more palatable food.

Therefore, Wu Xian can actually taste food like a normal person - I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse.

In any case, when Du Qiao actually cut a small piece of pizza and placed it in front of Wu Xian, Wu Xian was naturally extremely satisfied.

"As expected of a member of the family, he is very wise."

The aroma of the pizza is very rich. The first thing you taste when you enter the mouth is the overflowing aroma of cheese and milk, and then the combination of the right saltiness of the spinach and the slightly sweetness of the dough is refreshing.

The salty aroma of cheese blooms in the mouth, and the halved cherry tomatoes perfectly neutralize the greasiness, and the balance of taste is perfectly grasped.

good to eat.

"Freshly baked pizza is really different."

It was much more delicious than the leftovers Wu Xian ate in the kitchen before. Wu Xian even thought it was more delicious than the pizza he had eaten in his previous life.

The mentality is really different.

After unknowingly finishing a small piece of pizza, Wu Xian raised his head.

Du Qiao was also looking at Wu Xian with a strange look on his face.

He wondered how this mole beast was not very big, just about the same length as a human hand. How could it eat such a large piece of pizza after chewing bread?

He suddenly remembered that he had seen a flying beast that was strangled to death, and he quickly protected his pizza, saying that he would not cut it for Wu Xian anymore.

He couldn't raise this mole beast to death!

However, this action seemed a bit strange. Du Qiao looked around and found that no one had noticed that there was a mole beast here. He quickly reached out his hand, trying to grab the back of Wu Xian's neck and carry it back into the bag.

"Not allowed to eat?"

Wu Xian was a little dissatisfied, avoided Du Qiao's hand, and jumped off the table.

Because this was the best window seat, Wu Xian jumped to the edge of the protruding bay window.

He didn't want to continue eating, he just didn't want to go back into the cramped bag.

Wu Xian glanced out the window. The bay window faced the direction of the square. The garbage pile where he usually squatted was in the blind spot on the right.