"Aoao." Murong Xue, what's wrong with you?

Seeing Murong Xue looking at the gray linen, Xiaohu asked for a long time without saying a word.

Murongxue turned back and was worried about Shang Xiaohu's eyes. She rolled her eyes and pinched the grey sackcloth and smiled towards Xiaohu: "Xiaohu, did you get this at Aqing's house?" The soft voice and the abducted tone seemed to be bad intentions.

Little Fox's eyelids jumped violently, looking at the gray sack that had ripped out from the back of his back foot, whispered, "Aoao!" It seemed ... seemed to be ...

When it went out, seeing the liveliness of Aqing's house, it went around for a while, but did not expect to get such a thing.

Murongxue heard it and smiled brighter: "A Qing's gray shirts were all burned, only a little left, and they can still be touched by you. It seems that you are related to this gray linen ..."

"Aoao!" So ... so?

"So Xiaohu will help, find the owner of this dress." Murongxue's eyes flashed a weird smile and handed the gray linen to him.

A faint smell of breath lingered on the tip of the nose, and the little fox suddenly woke up: "Aw." You mean, let me smell the breath of this gray sackcloth, then, follow the breath to find someone ...

"Well." Murong Xue focused on the head: this piece of gray linen was worn by A Qing when he was bitten by zombies. It was stained with A Qing's blood and zombie poison. With this gray linen, he can definitely find A Qing ...

The little fox was furious and said angrily to Murong Xue: "Aoao." The baby is a fox.

Murong Xue disagreed: "What's wrong with the fox? Just like dogs, they have strong movements and a good sense of smell. Sometimes they can be used as dogs."

"Aoao." Don't do it, don't do it ... Resolutely don't do it, the baby is the noble holy fox of Nanzhao Jingu Shrine, don't use it as a dog ...

Xiaohu did not hesitate to reject Murongxue's proposal.

Murongxue did not panic and murmured: "There are a lot of zombies in Vientiane Mountain, which is also very harmful to people. Who can find them, they have done a great job. I originally thought that when the zombies are eliminated, I will do it myself. The mousse cake, Qian Lao, the hero who found the zombies, now it seems that a certain fox does not want to be that hero, so forget it, I wo n’t force others, I go back to Yongfu town to find a dog, let the dog Help me find Aqing. When the zombies are all gone, I will make a mousse cake for the lovely dog ​​who has made great achievements ... "

mousse cake!

Xiaohu sharply caught the sensitive word and looked up at Murongxue. When Murongxue had finished speaking, he put it on the ground and turned back to Yongfu Town.

"Aoao." Wait, wait ...

Xiaohu hurriedly stopped her.

"What's the matter?" Murong Xue looked at it puzzled.

Xiaohu held his head and looked at Murong Xue momentarily: "Aoao." What you said just now is true?

"What's really fake?" Murong Xue didn't know why.

"Aoao." That's ... just making mousse cake.

"Of course it is true." Murong Xue raised his chin and proudly said: "I like to make pastries, and the pastries I promise will naturally not be eaten."

"Aoao." Yes, yes ...

Xiaohu nodded subconsciously. In modern times, Xiaohu has seen Murong Quan and some friends and family asked Murong Xue to make pastries for them. As long as Murong Xue agreed, he would definitely make it.

Moreover, the pastries she made are very fragrant, sweet, soft and glutinous, especially the mousse cake, she made it simply delicious on earth. In the huge city of S, no pastry chef can match her, as long as After eating the mousse cake she made, she couldn't eat anyone else's ...

Recalling the last time Murong Xue made it, the delicious mousse cake almost made people swallow their tongues. Xiaohu somehow swallowed the saliva. Woo, the last time there were many people, it was only divided into a piece of mousse cake. It's finished after a big mouthful, and the sweet taste makes it endless aftertaste. If it can have a whole mousse cake, it doesn't feel too happy ...

The little fox gritted his teeth and made up his mind. With a small head, he proudly said, "Aoao." The baby decided and followed the gray linen to find Aqing.

"Really?" Murongxue seemed to be surprised by its words, and looked at it in surprise.

Xiaohu focused on her head and said word by word: "Aoao." Naturally true, such a big event, how can the baby lie.

"But you just ..." Murong Xue gave a helpless sigh and looked at Xiaohu Road sincerely: "This kind of thing for the people comes from voluntary, you must not force yourself."

"Aoao." Not forced, not forced.

The little fox shook his head and put his claws repeatedly: A Qing is a harmless zombie. As a holy fox, the baby is responsible for finding it!

That sincere attitude and serious tone made Murong Xue laugh out of his heart, but there was a serious look on his face: "Well, since you are so responsible, I won't say anything, things are not appropriate. Late, let's go find Aqing now. "

"Aoao." Okay.

The little fox nodded, sniffed the gray linen cloth that Murong Xue handed to his nose carefully, and took note of the breath on it. The little nose was moving, and he was really sniffing in the air. , The small body swooped in one direction ...

The direction was found so quickly, and the sense of smell was really sensitive.

The corner of Murongxue's mouth curled up a beautiful arc, followed closely by the little fox, and ran forward quickly ...

The little fox ran all the way across the ground, ran across the meadows, across the small rivers, over the forests, and ran into the Vientiane Mountain ...

Murongxue followed behind, walking slowly and unconsciously, walking into the depths of Vientiane Mountain, and watching carefully, only to see that the flowers and grass around him are getting higher and higher, and the trees around them are getting denser, The surrounding environment is getting more and more gloomy. It is summer, but Murong Xue feels the gloomy coldness floating in the air. Her cold eyes narrowed slightly: as expected, Aqing, the new zombie, was very afraid of the sun It did not go around in the daytime, but went to the dark environment that the zombies loved most. There is a high probability that the zombies are in the nest. As long as they find Aqing, they should be able to find the lair of the zombies ...

"Aoao!" The baby is going to find the zombie, find the zombie award mousse cake, life is so beautiful ...

The joyful singing came into the ear suddenly, Murong Xue: "..." sings really rhyme.

I looked up at Xiaohu rather dumbly. I saw that Xiaohu was walking forward and sang in a good mood, but I didn't see a black smoke drifting quietly in front of it. , Gradually dispersing like fog ...