Chapter 302

The ruins of the backyard were partially cleared away, revealing a corner of the tunnel maze.

Su Haitang looked at the dark hole and hesitated to stop.

Those bad memories poured into my mind. It seemed that there was still a smell of blood from the five members of the Hou family in my nose

Su Haitang frowned and looked around carefully.

The scale of Lanshan temple is small and very insignificant. It can't be seen from the outside that there is such a huge tunnel maze under it, and I don't know when it was built.

The ground buildings are clear at a glance, and there is no place to hide vehicles; It's better to judge the tunnel. Most of the tunnel mouth collapsed and the ruins blocked the door in time to clean up completely. It's impossible to want a sports car.

But that doesn't mean there are no hidden criminals in it.

If she goes in so rashly, she will be beating the dog with meat buns. If she is not careful, she will lose money.

Don't act rashly.

Why hasn't the little fox come out yet? Did you really meet any danger?

Su Haitang is a little worried. He hides behind a broken wall and hesitates to go back to Cheng Yuanzheng for help.

After a while, a large army came. According to the established plan of her father and Cheng Yuanzheng, they should not show up in advance, but should continue to hide in the dark and fight guerrilla warfare flexibly.

In this way, they don't have much time and must be transferred as soon as possible. Should they leave the little fox alone?

Su Haitang was worried. With a flash of white shadow, the fox jumped into her arms with a, er, plant in her mouth?

Su Haitang looked at that thing more.

The thin and fluffy "leaves" are sparsely dotted on the pitifully thin stem. The color is not blue, green, red or purple, but also a little unsightly yellowish brown. Seriously, it's not good-looking. After staring for a long time, it's magically pleasing to the eye.

Su Haitang hurriedly moved away his eyes.

She's tired, isn't she? Even the normal aesthetic is broken!

The little fox purred and stretched his neck at her.

"For me? Thank you!"

Su Haitang had been thinking about his pet's treasure hunting skills, and whether it was ugly or not, he thanked the little fox for his intention first.

Children should be encouraged to grow up. If they praise it more, the little fox will have more energy to find treasure.

Su Haitang reached out and took it. His tentacles were cold and expected to be soft, like new buds that trembled from the cracks of ice and snow.

"Just call you grass."

Su Haitang put his imagination into it. He immediately felt that the little thing in his hand was poor and lovely, and gave him a name with great interest.

Just the skill of this name, as always, I dare not compliment.

After a cold wind, the grass trembled twice, as if it was too cold to snuggle up in her warm palm.

Su Haitang seemed to feel its soft roots tentatively touching the palm of her hand, itchy and cool.

What a spoiled child.

The idea flashed. Su Haitang felt a pain in her palm. She instinctively shook her hand and raised her hand to see that her palm was white and flawless.

Well, except for the grass she threw away.

Su Haitang smiled awkwardly at the little fox.

"Accident, wrong hand. I really like it and named it specially. Little fox, can you help me find the grass? It's just snowed and the grass will be frozen."

The little fox lazily shook his furry white tail, covered his head and face, and went to sleep.

Is this the end of work? Danger relief?

Su Haitang remembered that the first gift brought back to her by the little fox also mysteriously disappeared in her palm, and then caused changes in space.

Should it be the same this time?

"Daughter in law, come quickly. Su Haiyan wakes up and wants to see you."