Seeing Geng Geng as if he was injected with chicken blood, Jian'er felt completely speechless. Why isn't there a few of the goods around her? As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Why are there many people who have been assigned to her recently? Isn't it true that she has this kind of virtue in the eyes of others?

No, Jian'er shivered and looked up and down. Everything was not wrong from clothing to appearance, from mental outlook to behavior. According to Lu Wangshi, except for some ways of thinking, it is a little difficult to keep up with, just in terms of appearance and demeanor, anyone who sees it will say that she is an authentic noble family and a daughter of a lady. She let out a gentle breath, at least we are still normal.

Finally, after looking at it, Jian'er concluded that everything will be exceptions. Some people gathered around her must have had some genetic mutations, and she herself is still normal. After being satisfied, Jian'er will have the spirit to see the greedy "work". You must know that tonight's main force is this fat mouse. Otherwise, with so many wool materials from Boss Mao, even if he just touches it and tests his spiritual power, the one who bent over and hunchs will exhaust her old lady's waist.

Looking at the fat gurgling figure moving in the pile of raw stone wool, Jian'er nodded with satisfaction. Although this guy is fat, he is quite agile when moving, at least he is much faster than himself (Xiaohai: I said you can't pursue him a little. Compare yourself to the fat mouse, and you are quite proud to lose?).

I saw Geng Geng running in the pile of raw stones, sometimes stopping, sometimes sniffing, sometimes stretching out his claws and placing him on his mouse eyes to look around, striving to show his high enthusiasm, and every cell on his body is clamoring: Look, master, how hard I work hard and serious! So you can give the cramps, skinning, the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty to others to experience!

Maybe God is a little overwhelmed by Geng Geng's performance, but he just lets it find its goal early to end this part of the show that makes people unable to bear to look at it directly to avoid punching the fist. After a while, Geng Geng seemed to feel something standing and stop moving.

When he saw that Geng Geng was showing this, Jian'er's eyes suddenly lit up. Although this fat mouse looked a bit unreliable, when it comes to treasure hunting and digging, it is first-rate, and there are examples to prove it.

The most typical example is to take Ginseng Ba as an example. Every time, no matter how good or strict the ginseng Ba hides his treasure medicinal materials, this fat mouse can always be found at the first time, and Ba is sleeping soundly next to the top medicinal materials. Fortunately, this little guy only has the habit of sleeping next to the treasure, and does not have the bad habit of swallowing the treasure into his stomach in one bite. Otherwise, he would not have to wait for Jian'er to threaten it, and he might have been cleaned up by Ginseng Ba long ago. However, it can be seen from this that the greedy treasure hunting ability has come.

At this moment, Gengtan stood next to a piece of wool that was about the size of a blue ball. Then he stood up, his two pink claws retracted and retracted his chest. His fat and fat head turned left and right a few times, as if he was confirming something, and his slim round eyes flashed. Only then can he see the energy of the rat from this fat and a little disshaped mouse.

Well, it seems that he has determined his goal! A light flashed in Jian'er's eyes, bringing a hint of excitement. This fat mouse is still good.

Sure enough, Greedy started to act. It jumped up from the ground and jumped up with agility that was completely disproportionate to its plump body. Then it pounced on the small piece of basketball wool not far from it - the broken piece of wool next to it, which was about as many as the big green date, and then held it in his arms, then turned his head suddenly, looked at Jian'er with an extremely serious expression, and bent his body and presented the small piece with a treasure-giving attitude...

Looking at the appearance of Greedy, Jian'er now feels not only a stomachache, but even a feeling of itchy feet. How swollen? Now she has the urge to have an intimate contact with the fat mouse when wearing the comfortable soles of her white and tender little feet.

Holding the cross that was jumping on his forehead, Jian'er walked over with a devilish smile, squatting in front of Geng Geng in an absolutely oppressive posture, and her mouth twitched: "Is this the treasure you are looking for?"

Isn't this dead mouse really playing with her? The number of this piece of wool is the shell that was rubbed off when cutting a stone is definitely believed. No, the shell is much larger than it is when cut. Just such a small and unrestrained material, let alone cut it, even if you use it, you have to worry about getting rid of it too much.

In other words, even if there is a top-notch glass-type imperial green inside, the remaining one after such a small piece of skin is probably only two ring face materials. To be honest, based on this kind of profit, it really caught the eye of Miss Song Jian'er's beautiful lady.

After all, he was a rat. The thief eyes of Geng Geng saw through Jian'er's thoughts at first glance. In an instant, Geng Geng suddenly felt deeply insulted. If it was just an ordinary thing, how could it be seen by Geng Geng Geng? This is an insult to the noble treasure-hunting rat bloodline it inherited? OK!

In order to prove his treasure hunting, his ability to find treasures is unquestionable. Geng Geng jumped up suddenly, stretched his left to hold the entire "big green date" under his armpit, and kept squeaking in his mouth. His right hand gestured on the "big green date". The exaggerated movements, humanized expressions, and the excitement of emotions make people feel a sense of laughter.

After all, he has been with Geng Geng for a long time. Although Jian'er can't communicate as well as Ganwa and the others, and is naturally quarreling, Jian'er can still understand some of the actions of Geng Geng. Of course, this is also related to Geng Geng's increasingly humane expression ability. Geng Geng is now showing Jian'er that although the baby in his arms is small, its quality is absolutely amazing.

Gan Geng raised two small claws, then made a "squinting" gesture, and then gently and carefully wiped the "big green dates", then looked at Jian'er with two round eyes full of expectations, and then carefully presented the "big green dates". Jian Er understood that Gan Geng meant that the skin of the wool was very thin, so you should rub it gently, and you should rub it carefully. There were really treasures here.

He stretched out his hand with suspicion and pinched the "big green date" into the palm of his hand, then stretched out his slender little finger and gently flicked his head: "Okay, I believe you once, I will accept this. Please find out if there is anything else worth taking action."

Seeing Jian'er picking up the treasure she liked, Geng Geng felt relieved. He looked at the "big green date" in Jian'er's hand reluctantly, and tears seemed to shine in his eyes, making Jian'er as if he saw a fat mouse dancing with a white handkerchief, saying goodbye reluctantly. Then he closed his eyes and turned his head cruelly to leave. Don't think that she didn't see the dead mouse secretly coming over before leaving. She looked at the "big stick" that used her as a stick to break up.

Who taught this tmd?! Close your eyes hard, Jian'er was giving herself psychological hints that we are a lady, and a lady cannot be as knowledgeable as a fat mouse. She is angry with a mouse and has a disgraceful demeanor. After a while, she finally came to abstain from it. When Jian'er opened her eyes again, Gantian had already run away. Humph! It was running fast, or if it didn't put a "big windmill" on it, it would also cause a brain crash. Seeing that it dared to be fine, it would thrust and play with this treasure on its own.

Touching the "big green date" in my hand, let alone the spiritual energy inside is really a gang. Such a small one is as big as the large and top-quality piece I cut out before. Maybe this is really worth looking forward to...

But now, it seems that it is not the time to think about this. I only found such a small "big green date" once. I licked my lips. Anyway, I have come, so I can't choose a happy one. I glanced around and said, "Well, she should start work quickly." Although it's not as fast as the fat mouse, it's certain that I can find the blood of treasure hunting rats. I can't compare with my major, but we can't get nothing in the end. If that's the case, where can we put our face?

I waved my arms and moved my muscles and bones. We also need to start work!

Just as Jian'er's little hands were touching the wool piece by piece to confirm the content of spiritual energy, she inadvertently glanced at the people around her. Jian'er suddenly stuck out her tongue, as if she was the most unprofessional person.

Look, the flashlight in one hand and the magnifying glass in the other hand are so serious. Compared to the one who touches everything, I don’t know where the major is, I should be more restrained? Thinking of this, Jian’er also took out a set of tools from her bag (greater for the time being prepared in the space) and joined the team of looking at the stone again. Although we can get one, two, and three by just touching it with our hands, we can’t be too high-profile, so we can’t hurt others’ self-confidence! Jian’er is decisive and proud. (In fact, I really want to tell you that you can’t beat others. If you did that before, others would just treat you as stupid.)

Even so, because Jian'er doesn't know the python belt, pine flowers, and stalks, (I don't know them at all, Jian'er was so angry: I don't need to say it specifically if I know it, you are not much better than us.) The judgment of wool materials is based on spiritual energy, so the degree of finding materials should not be much faster than normal people.

But even so, after looking at this circle, Jian'er really didn't pick out a piece of it. This girl's requirements were too high. She directly used the previous best as a standard to measure it. Her eldest lady didn't even want it. Please, your standard is too high. If the best is so easy to produce, then it is not called the best.

I knocked on the back that was a little sore, alas! I really lacked exercise recently, so I felt sore back and forth.
Chapter completed!