Mu Xiaobao hurriedly shouted, "Grandpa Lu, stop the car."
Then he immediately ran to the carriage and stood waiting.
Mo Jiuling, who was drowsy in the carriage, opened his eyes slightly and seemed not surprised.
Mu Lingbo said lazily, "Don't be too excited when you come to say goodbye. Isn't it a blessing to get rid of a guy who only knows how to eat?"
Mo Jiuling, who was leaning against the wall of the carriage, took advantage of this gap and silently moved closer to Mu Lingbo's position.
"Xiaobao will be able to be busy from now on."
Mu Lingbo glanced at him suspiciously, "What on earth do you want to say?"
The beautiful face so close at hand, the long eyelashes were stunning. Under the rippling eyes, the polished lips moved slightly and whispered, "You don't have to just stare at him."
Mu Lingbo forced out a reluctant smile, "Then I won't stare at you."
After the sound fell, she immediately opened the curtain in the car and looked out curiously.
I saw the tiny figure of a thousand-year-old raccoon dog in the snow, carrying a package much larger than its entire body, jumping up and down, and hurriedly chasing the carriage.
Looking at it in the daytime, its silver-white hair seems to be shining in the sun.
The long tail on her back was so pure and without any impurities that it raised upwards in a graceful arc and moved with her steps.
Mu Xiaobao opened his eyes wide and looked at it expectantly, "Are you here to say goodbye to me?"
The Thousand-year-old raccoon dog had no intention of stopping. Before Mu Xiaobao finished speaking, it jumped up nimbly, jumped onto the carriage with its own package, and ducked through the door curtain.
The moment I entered, I was dumbfounded, and the entire body of the raccoon dog was about to turn to stone.
"Ugh..." With a tragic and desperate sound, the big package behind him fell to his feet with a plop.
I saw that the guy who threatened to roast it for food actually smiled and looked at himself with squinted eyes.
Uh-huh, are you looking at which piece of meat is the most delicious?
Mu Xiaobao came in immediately and squatted next to the thousand-year-old raccoon dog, "Then you want to go with us?"
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog is still petrified in the greedy eyes of the enemy.
Mo Jiuling's eyes were as tender as water, and his head was slightly tilted towards Mu Lingbo, "Do you like to eat game?"
Mu Xiaobao immediately hugged the thousand-year-old raccoon dog and declared loudly, "From now on, it will be Xiaobao's friend. Anyone who bullies it will be robbed by Xiaobao!"
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog suddenly felt like it was being enveloped, and a sense of superiority arose spontaneously. He looked over and used his claws to grab the package that had just dropped due to shock.
Mu Xiaobao looked at it with a smile, "Where do you want to sit? You can sit wherever you want. Wherever you sit, Xiaobao will sit there!"
Thousand-year-old raccoon dog looked around and saw the cushion next to Mu Lingbo.
It looks soft and squishy, ​​so it must be very comfortable.
Mo Jiuling quietly moved closer to Mu Lingbo. As soon as he moved, the silvery white ball jumped out of the air in a parabola and landed accurately on the cushion between Mu Lingbo and Mo Jiuling.
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog wiggled its buttocks proudly and screamed "嘤嘘" with great satisfaction.
This place is indeed very comfortable, perfect for sleeping.
Mu Xiaobao ignored Mo Jiuling's expression, helped the Thousand-year-old raccoon dog pick up its food, went over and sat next to the Thousand-year-old raccoon dog, and pushed Mo Jiuling to the side a little further.
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog wagged its tail at Mu Xiaobao, feeling very happy.
