After Mo Lian hugged Qiao Mu, she was arching under a piece of scorched and loose soil.

Suddenly a little white squirrel came out, and his cute little hairy face was wide open with a pair of clever eyes.

"Squeak!" The little white mouse screamed pitifully.

Where is the little master? Why haven’t the little master seen? Little master, little master!! If someone is there at this moment, you will definitely see the little white mouse’s expression running with tears on his face.

It jumped around for a while, sniffed the smell everywhere, found the direction Mo Lian hugged Qiao Mu and left, screamed with a "squeak", and rushed out of the stone forest wrapped in flames.

At this time, the blazing flames had spread throughout the stone forest, but it seemed that there was no impact on the little white squirrel.

The swelling smoke made the visibility in front of me extremely low, but the little white squirrel seemed to have not paid any attention to the fire around him. He raised his head again, and passed through the flaming stone forest like lightning, screaming and chasing towards the place where Qiaomu left.

Little master, wait! The little master saved its life and is its reborn parent. It must follow, follow!

Qiaomu didn't know that a second-hand mouse was following her footsteps and running towards the village, vowing to follow her.

After Mo Lian was carried out of the stone forest, she kept poking her shoulder with her fingers and repeated the sentence "Let me down"!

Mo Lian looked at the little guy's home that was close to her, so she put her down. Seeing that the little guy turned around silently and was about to run away, Mo Lian, who had already known the little guy's routine, took the child back to her with one hand.

Qiaomu stepped on him angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Remember what I said to you?" Mo Lian looked at her with a smile.

The child glanced at him and saw that although he had a smile on his face, his eyes were extremely serious. His little face became involuntarily sinking, and nodding as a response.

Mo Lian stretched out her little nose and said, "Then let's see you in a few days and go home."

"I don't know if I will see you again." The little guy muttered quietly. Mo Lian raised her slender eyebrows behind her and looked at the little thing running away with a smile.

Alas, this little guy doesn’t even know how to say goodbye. It seems that he will have to teach him slowly in the future. As for whether he will see him again, he will naturally know when he meets him.

Mo Lian stopped at the end of the path, looked at the direction where the child was leaving, and slowly withdrew her gaze.

"I heard that the third prince went to the old man to cry and complain, and the effect was very significant." Mo Lian said softly, turned around and walked towards the inn at the entrance of the village. "Closing things will leave early tomorrow morning. Go back and see what my good brother will do besides crying, making a fuss and hanging himself."

Yusu, who was accompanying him, breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly, following the prince's footsteps. His master, he should have gone back long ago. This time he went out and witnessed a miracle. In the end, everyone got no benefits, and the entire secret realm became a child!

No one dares to believe this if he says it!

Qiaomu ran to the doorstep. As soon as Gui Xin stepped into the threshold, he heard a sarcastic voice coming from his small yard, "Oh, this master is finally back!"

A hot tea cup fell to her little face.
Chapter completed!