Mo Li quickly picked it up and hugged it, and then quickly left. At this moment, she found that the woman in the room seemed to be more alert than she had imagined. For a moment, she thought she had been discovered?

This is an instinctive danger that makes her know that she can't stay here.

The wind in my ears came from time to time, and other sounds were added.

For example, the footsteps of those guards patrolling the night.

In addition to these rustling sounds, there are also things that make her perfectly avoid all the dangers here.

"grumble……"

The little fox screamed and poked his little head out, but one hand came up and then pressed its little head back.

"We'll come back another day, don't move around."

But the little fox was disobedient this time and had to come out.

Mo Li directly held it in his hand and left the place as fast as possible.

Within a moment, Mo Li had already returned to his room. She put the little fox on the table. The little fox was angry and pointed his little butt at her, which was angry.

Mo Li didn't have time to care about his little temper now. She changed out of Ye Xingyi and poured a cup of tea for herself. Before she could drink it into her mouth, the little fox ran over, her whole body was covered in black, and only her eyes were bright.

Mo Li had no choice but to put the cup in his hand on the table.

The little fox ran over and put his little pointed mouth into the cup.

Mo Li poured himself another cup, sat at the table, and started drinking. Until the cup was bottomed out, when she looked up again, she saw the little fox sitting obediently in the field, as if she was still holding something.

Mo Li stretched out his hand and placed it in front of the little fox.

"Give me."

No matter how tight the little fox hugged the thing, he would not give it to him anyway.

"What did you find, what made you so precious?"

Mo Li knew that the little fox brought back something from that place, and he was always holding it in his arms. What was it? Even she didn't show it?

The little fox tilted his head, then turned his back and used his little butt to face someone.

But after a while, it saw that Mo Li ignored him and moved slowly over, then jumped in front of Mo Li.

Mo Li stretched out his hand in front of it and showed it to me, I won't take it.

The little fox put the thing he held with his two little claws in Mo Li's hand.

But when things were put down, Mo Li couldn't help but frown one by one.

It turned out that the little fox was held in her hand and was held by it all the way, not anything else, but a small white bottle.

And Mo Li is no longer familiar with this kind of bottle.

This seems to be a spice of fresh fragrance.

She meets and touches every day, and sometimes she sometimes breaks a few bottles. Not to mention anything else, the method of firing this bottle is unique to Dazhou and unique to Yipin Xiang.

She picked up the bottle upside down. Sure enough, this was the Yipin Xiang thing, because there were also the word Yipin Ruxiang at the bottom of the bottle. It was specially made by an official kiln for Yipin Xiang, and it contained their Yipin Xiang seal on it.

She opened the bottle again, and as soon as the bottle was opened, the familiar fragrant fen came.

It was indeed a thing of Yipinxiang, and it was made by herself.

The fox's little nose moved again, as if he was smelling something again. He was such a treasure just now, but now he doesn't like the bottle at all.

"What's wrong, is there any problem with the spices I made?"

Mo Li picked up the little fox, what expression did you look down on me, don’t you?

The little fox has a tilted head and a long tail shaking around.

Mo Li threw it away, and he didn't care about it anymore.

She herself put down the spice bottle and sat aside, staring at the bottle here.

The little fox jumped to the window and ran out.

Mo Li didn't care about it, thinking it was going to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

I don’t know who spoiled this problem. This is not a weasel or a mouse. Why did you develop such a habit?

But the little fox who thought she went out to steal food did not go to the kitchen, but jumped onto the wall and ran towards a place quickly.

Tang Chuxin suddenly opened her eyes and her red lips couldn't help but curl down.

The little fox jumped down easily, but a big net swept towards it.

"grumble……"

The black hair on its body also exploded and ran around, but no matter how fast it ran, it was not as fast as the big net at this time.

In a blink of an eye, it was already covered by the Internet.

"Miss, it seems like a big mouse."

"Rat?　

Tang Chuxin walked over and looked at the dark things on the net. The sky was dark, and the addition of this thing was also dark, and it was really like a mouse.

And she smelled it, and sure enough, the mouse did smell from her room.

She thought it was something, but it turned out to be someone, but a mouse.

"Miss, what should I do?"

The guard on the side asked Tang Chuxin. This mouse was disgusting.

"Kill," what Tang Chuxin hates the most is this kind of ugly thing with long hair.

"Yes," the guard pulled out his sword and also chopped at Natu's black black thing. As a result, the little black thing actually bit through the net and drilled out directly, while the guard's sword still cut on its small body.

"Catch it and peel it."

Tang Chu was so angry that she bit off her teeth. She thought she could catch something, but it turned out to be a dead mouse. This made her very uncomfortable. This dead mouse was so dead that she dared to run away for her. If she didn't peel it, she wouldn't call him Tang Chuxin.

Several guards hurriedly chased after him, and the black mouse ran to the place where he was not elsewhere, but the cave that made the spices.

The little fox endured the pain on his body and ran forward like crazy.

"Woo woo..." It ran from time to time, and screamed in grievance.

There seems to be nothing in the cave except the oil lamp embedded in the wall. These people living in the cave have been unaccustomed to it at the beginning to now, and this kind of day without seeing the light seems to be the same, and they have lived a numb life.

Xiaoqing opened her eyes, sat up, and then let out a gentle breath.

"What are you going to do?"

Xiao Huang turned over. She didn't want to struggle with her eyes, so she was so sleepy.

"We can't sleep for a few hours, and if we don't sleep, we will be so tired that we will die of exhaustion. I really feel like a cow."

Xiaoqing took off the quilt and took action lighter.

"I'll go and it's convenient."
Chapter completed!