"This is a fortune-seeker. It's obviously cute, so how can it be scary? Uncle Chou Chou quickly tell little Bao Lan where he's hiding!"
After running a few laps, Mu Xiaobao remembered that Master Bao was in danger and couldn't help but exert his strength.
"Uncle Chou Chou, since you don't give Xiao Bao face, don't blame Xiao Bao for being rude! Lucky, come on!"
Throwing the thousand-year-old raccoon dog forward with both hands, the white shadow drew a strange trajectory in the night sky. Mu Xiaobao's figure flashed, and his speed suddenly accelerated as if he pressed the fast-forward button. The wind roared, and he immediately surpassed Chou.
Chou stood in front of him, and at the same time, the fortune-teller from the sky came from the sky and landed on Mu Xiaobao's shoulders in circles.
"Oops!" Chou Chou almost couldn't stop the car, his eyes almost fell out, "Xiaobao, how come your Qinggong has gotten better!"
Mu Xiaobao forced Chou Chou into a corner, "Uncle Chou Chou, it must be Brother Lan who didn't let you say it, right?"
Although Chou Chou is about the same height as Mu Xiaobao, he has the face of an adult. At this moment, he said helplessly, "He can run faster than a rabbit. How can I not tell him the time?"
Lucky Nose kept stretching his neck to sniff, looking at Chou Chou with a salivating look, and kept making sounds of "嘤嘤嘤嘤" from his mouth.
Chou Chou looked at the strange little beast and shrank his neck, "Xiao Bao, the friend on your shoulder doesn't have particularly friendly eyes."
Mu Xiaobao looked at the only uncle who was as tall as him, "How could it be? Zhaocai is so friendly, and he is as popular as Xiaobao!"
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog nodded like he was beating a drum.
"Really?" Chou Chou looked unconvinced and looked at Zhaocai with very suspicious eyes, "But, it looks so fierce..."
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog originally had a flattering smile on his face because he smelled the smell of fruit on the other party.
As a result, as soon as Chou Chou said the last sentence, Qian Qian Raccoon himself was stunned.
Mu Xiaobao couldn't help but open his eyes wide, "Uncle Chou Chou, are you short-sighted? It's so cute, how can it be so fierce?"
Chou Chou carefully took a step back and said, "I'm not a Jinshi... It looks scary. Xiao Bao, are you raising it to ward off evil spirits?"
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog, who was used to being praised by Xiaobao for being cute, suddenly became distressed. He jumped on Xiaobao very unconvinced, and was so frightened that ChouChou screamed, "Help, help, he's going to eat people!"
The more Chou Chou said this, the greater the Thousand-year-old raccoon dog's reaction became, and he just took the fruit out of his pocket before running away.
Then he ate his fruit one bite at a time in front of Chou Chou.
Chou Chou was conquered by its domineering eyes and hid behind the tree trunk with only half of his head exposed. "What on earth is it doing? Does it want to tell me that it will eat me like this?"
Mu Xiaobao raised his forehead and said, "There is really nothing we can do!"
Chou Chou was a freak who was abandoned in the mountains since he was a child. After he was picked up and brought to the Fantasy Valley, he became Brother Lan's little helper.
He doesn't understand a lot of common sense that is taken for granted, and Xiaobao is almost used to it, because Brother Lan has a weird temperament and usually doesn't teach him anything. Chou Chou is always eager to listen to Xiaobao's stories outside the valley, because
He never left the valley.
A tall shadow cast down from behind Chou Chou. Chou Chou turned around and saw the furious Mu Lingbo, "Where's Lan Yueyue?!"
Chou Chou quickly waved his hands slowly, "Calm down, calm down, the master will lose his temper again when he hears you call him this name!"
"Mother, how is Master Bao?" Mu Xiaobao asked worriedly in a low voice. Looking at his mother's expression, he didn't seem too optimistic.
