Chapter 1323

"We're going."

But the fox was struggling.

"I see."

Mo Li sighed. Sometimes she really felt that she was crazy. She took a fox to steal things. That's all. She had to accompany the fox to steal someone's kitchen.

Not long after, this man Yihu appeared in the cave again, and Mo Li also carried a basket of steamed bread in his hand. Yes, it was a basket. She not only stole the steamed bread from others, but also served it directly with the pot.

"I've done what I promised you," Mo Li said, referring to the basket he was holding. "But you must remember that you can't drill holes for me any more. Otherwise, when you go back, you'll be covered with dirt, and your master will throw you out of the house."

The little fox chirped, but did not know if it understood?

Mo Li carried the basket and went to the hole where she didn't know whether it was a mouse hole or a rabbit hole. She looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and really felt that she was crazy.

And at this point, it's in the sealed cave below.

March went inside to carry water. She thought that the water in the bowl should be full now. They had not eaten one day and night, and now they live on it.

She took advantage of the not too bright light inside, carefully walked in, not strong can see the road, can also hear the sound of water drip.

She went to the bowl, and just as she was about to pick it up, she seemed to find something.

It's white and round. It's like steamed bread.

But how can there be steamed bread here? Is it difficult for someone to throw them down from the top?

She did not believe the past, and then trembling hands are also picked up.

Then he pinched it with his hands.

Soft.

It's really soft.

She sniffed it under her nose again.

This

He opened his mouth wide and could not even speak for a long time.

This is steamed bread. This is really steamed bread.

Suddenly, bang, something hit her head, she stupidly raised her face, saw from the vent there, unexpectedly under the steamed bread rain, steamed bread one after another, are falling from there, soon a lot of.

"Sister Qing, sister Huang..."

She came out rolling.

Xiaohuang lies powerless in her sleeping place.

"Don't disturb me. Let me sleep like this, and you don't have to bury me. What's the difference between burying me alive?"

"No, it's not..."

In March, I was stupid, but I was so nervous that I couldn't say a word for half a day.

"Inside, inside..."

Her fingers were always pointing inside, "there are steamed bread in it."

"There's steamed bread in the sky."

"This child, eight Chengdu is stupid."

Xiaohuang closed her eyes powerlessly. "It's better to save it if you have strength. Maybe you can live a few more hours?"

"No, it's not."

March quickly shook his head, "there are steamed bread, there are really."

"Look at this."

Xiaohuang raised her hand. Her hand was really holding a white steamed bread. It was white flour, really.

Xiao Huang sighed. As soon as she opened her eyes and saw that the steamed bread that had been pinched in March was a little deformed, she sat up with a cry.

"Steamed bread, steamed bread!"

In this hurry, she rolled down directly, and then grabbed the steamed bread. At this time, she was hungry and dizzy, and she felt like vomiting after drinking water.

She thought she was hallucinating, just like March, but she could eat at least.

Forced, she took a bite. As a result, it was really a steamed bread, not a stone or a clod.

"There's a lot, a lot there."

March quickly ran in again, took several out in a moment, she put one in Xiaohuang's hand, and then put one in Xiaoqing's hand.

Xiaoqing looked at the steamed bread in his hand, then suddenly a smile, put it on his mouth and bit it up.

But Xiaohuang had already eaten one and was about to choke. Seeing this in March, she quickly brought over the bowl of water, and Xiaohuang poured it directly for herself.

I don't know what's wrong with the water here. In recent days, it's dripping a lot. In a short time, I can save a bowl, which is enough for them to drink.

After a while, three people were staring at a pile of steamed bread.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Huang points to these steamed buns, and now she finally believes that this is not her dream. This is steamed bread. This is real steamed bread. Someone has sent them steamed bread.

"I don't know."

Xiaoqing then tore a piece of steamed bread and put it on his mouth. "Maybe someone is helping us.""Will there be tomorrow?"

Xiaohuang really wants to eat another one. She is really hungry. Now it seems that she can't eat as much as she can, and she can't fill her stomach.

"Well, only tomorrow."

How does Xiaoqing know if there will be another one? There may be, maybe only once, and these steamed buns are enough for them to live a few more days.

Outside, Mo Li spread out his hand, "are you satisfied?"

"Mr. Fox, can we go home now? Young master is still waiting."

"Ji..."

Naturally, the little fox was satisfied. He jumped directly into the basket and then lay down in it. This means that Mo Li Ti left.

Mo Li shakes his head, "if you steal someone else's, you don't even want to steal someone's basket?"

The little fox didn't care. It rolled twice in the basket and had to lie in it.

Mo Li had to carry the basket out of the Tang family, she also really when the Tang family is their own backyard, want to come, want to leave.

What's special about the Tang family is that there is only one Tang Chuxin, which is very similar to Shen Qingci. People don't have to look at them with their eyes, but smell them with their noses.

It's no wonder that the last time she was able to catch year after year, it may be because she put some incense on her body every year.

After returning to the house, Mo Li gave the little fox to Changqing.

Changqing held the basket and shook it.

"What does that mean?"

Mo Li felt ashamed when he stole it from the Tang family. "It encouraged me to steal people's steamed bread, throw it into a rat hole, and then take out their basket."

"Well," Changqing shook the basket in her hand again.

"It's true that we have done a good job every year. We will never leave a hair to the enemy."

"Ji Ji..."

The little fox jumped out of the basket and onto Evergreen's shoulder.

This one person a fox, really want to go to a place.

And Mo Li also rolled his eyes at them. This fox has been developed such a temperament, which is bound to be inseparable from evergreen.

"It's up to you."

Mo Li now also has no time to control the fox.

"don't worry, Changqing pinches the little fox's claws."

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