As soon as the Thousand-year-old raccoon dog came back, he started to complain angrily. Then he hugged the few fruits he had stolen tightly and got into Mu Xiaobao's arms with a straight face.
Mingyu looked at the ball of plush, stood up suddenly, his eyes lit up, "Thousand-year-old raccoon dog..."
Zhaocai didn't even look over there out of the corner of his eye, and stared straight at the door with his dark eyes.
Sure enough, the group of uncles just now quickly chased after me.
"Stop, shut up!"
"Give back the spirit fruit!"
"Can't let it be taken away!"
"I just ate several of them secretly!"
"This little beast is simply a robber. How on earth did it find the spiritual fruit!"
Mu Xiaobao held Lucky in his arms and said innocently, "Uncles, do you want to grab Lucky? Didn't you just say that you want to give Lucky something delicious?"
Several people looked at each other in disbelief at the little devil who could not be offended, and finally looked at the leader of the uncle.
"Hey, young master, you don't want to play like this!" The uncle said very painfully, "This is a spiritual fruit. It's very expensive. How could it be like this! I didn't know that this was what it wanted to eat. How could we
We can't afford to pay! We will be in big trouble when the shopkeeper comes back!"
A little brother next to him whispered, "I finally know why the shopkeeper left at this time..."
"Huh?" The uncle who wanted to get back the spirit fruit finally found that there was an extra person in the hall, "I'm sorry, girl, we are not open today."
Mingyu looked away from the thousand-year-old raccoon dog, "I'm here to see Xia Houyan."
The uncle was stunned, "This..."
Master Xiahou usually doesn't see anyone at all, and he rarely comes here for several years. No one comes here looking for Master Xiahou.
And this girl wanted to see him by name, so she must be familiar with him.
"I'm sorry, Master Xiahou is not here for the time being. How about you come back tomorrow? I will report to you when Master Xiahou comes back."
Mingyu smiled slightly, "He will definitely come back today, so I'll just wait here. If I wait for tomorrow... he might not be here."
"Brother, that spiritual fruit..." the younger brother reminded.
Only then did the uncle remember the business, "Girl, wait a minute, I'm still in a bit of trouble here. Young Master, the spirit fruit must be returned to us. It can eat anything else, but this really can't be eaten. Otherwise.
Let’s go find some other fruit!”
After hearing this, the Thousand-year-old raccoon dog bared its teeth and claws at them, and then took a bite out of each of the stolen spiritual fruits, deliberately making them crunchy and crunchy for them to listen to.
"Oh my god...this!" The uncle's face was extremely dark. "Young Master, no matter who you are, you must pay for this spiritual fruit. It has eaten a few just now. We who sell it
It’s not even worth the money.”
"But this is what Uncle Xiahou promised." Mu Xiaobao pouted, "Uncle Xiahou promised to be responsible for the food and accommodation for Lucky, and we are not making trouble unreasonably. Aunt Mingyu, can you help us prove that we are not?
Come to rob!"
"What can she prove? She is just a newcomer!"
Mingyu looked sideways, "Why can't I prove it? If you invite Xia Houyan out, won't this matter be settled?"
Mu Xiaobaoma said, "Uncle, where did Uncle Xiahou go? Will he really be able to come back tomorrow?"
The uncle is feeling strange. Didn't he just tell you that he has guests?
