Looking at Geng Geng's excited expression and anxious look, Jian'er shrugged and speechless. He really didn't know what the fat mouse was doing, but Jane couldn't help but speed up and walked forward according to Geng Geng's instructions.

But when they reached a crossroads, Geng Geng suddenly pulled Rajan and signaled her to stop.

"What's wrong?" Jian'er asked with a full face. The little guy who was rushing to leave quickly before was this little guy, and the little guy who told her to stop was this little guy. What the hell is this fat mouse doing?

Shaking his head, Geng Geng raised one in a humanistic manner, signaling Jian'er not to be anxious first, and then holding Jian'er's little hand to try to support himself higher. However, this rat is so fat that Geng Geng can't hold on much higher.

Damn, the feeling of the treasure disappeared, and Greedy squeaked her teeth, extremely depressed. Really, I don’t know what this thing was, which could actually block his Greedy Master Greedy’s feeling about the treasure. This is something I have never seen before. However, the treasure should be nearby, absolutely right!

However, after looking around, Geng Geng became even more depressed. It turned out that they had arrived at the territory of the Antiques District without realizing it. Now it was troublesome. You must know that in this "ghost market", it is the most difficult to figure out the antiques District. Once the feeling of this pair of treasures is broken, it will not be an easy task to connect them.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement. Genggan shook his head in disappointment and sighed. It seemed that he had no fate with this treasure. He glanced around again with great reluctance. You must know that this is the treasure that makes it feel the most tonight. The strong attraction from the treasure reminded Genggan to tremble slightly. It’s a pity. If I had known it, I would have been a little faster. I would have been able to catch up.

"What's wrong with you, Geng Geng?" Jian'er, who was still full of questions, couldn't help asking again. What was the fat mouse that was anxious was this fat mouse, and the one who asked him to stand and don't move now was this fat mouse. What was this guy doing?

After gestured to Jian'er, Jian'er was stunned. What does the feeling of the treasure disappear? Unexpectedly, I don't know what kind of treasure it is, but even our family suffered a loss. This is simply amazing and incredible.

You should know that although Jian'er is calling Geng Geng Geng, he is very self-aware in treasure hunting and treasure hunting. Compared with Geng Geng, he is a scumbag in this aspect. No matter what treasure it is, Geng Geng has always caught one by one. It is incredible that this thing actually made Geng Geng Geng Geng Geng Geng Geng eat.

"Forget it, maybe we have no fate with this treasure. Just pretend it has been bought by someone else, let's go to another place to take a look. Anyway, there are not many other things in this 'ghost market', and there are the most treasures. Let's find a better one then." Jian'er stretched out her hand and rubbed her greedy little head gently, comforting her.

"Squeak!"——" Genggan was about to raise his head to protest, but suddenly the interrupted treasure felt again. Genggan hurriedly jumped up, waved to Jian'er and made a gesture to follow, and then he thrust his body and jumped down from Jian'er's arms. Gu was full of courage and ran towards the direction where the treasure was. This time, Mr. Genggan showed it, treasure, treasure, I see where you are running this time, and why aren't you running into Mr. Genggan's arms obediently.

Looking at the fat mouse in a state of excitement, Jian'er was speechless. It was really greedy, so it was not necessary to do so. But now is not the time to sigh. If you don't hurry up, you will probably run away in a few seconds.

Relying on his small size (which is indeed small compared to humans), Geng Geng rushed left and right in the crowd. After a while, he came to a stall and sat down, then raised his head and looked back, waiting for Jian'er's arrival with a anxious look. When Jian Ar arrived, Geng Geng Geng in front of him was such a virtue.

Greedy's front legs were closed and placed on the chest, and the hind legs bent and sat on the pads that set up the stall. His eyes were clear and wrong, staring at the boss' every move, and he seemed to unconsciously open a small box in front of him and bounce back.

"Sorry, boss, the little guy is naughty, blocking your business." His eyes rolled slightly, and Jian'er walked forward, bent down and took Geng Geng back in his arms. Geng Geng was about to struggle, but Jian'er pressed his little head to stop it from moving further.

"It's okay." Stopped the movement in his hand, and the boss smiled, "This little guy looks very cute." The boss also looked like a little animal. When he saw the combed fur, he knew that this little guy was a master. Sure enough, the master ran over with him.

"What a cute thing? This little guy is just a naughty guy. He doesn't even look at what this place, but he dares to run around and is not afraid of losing it." As he spoke, Jian'er bent her index finger and tapped her greedy little forehead, then threatened with a cute look, "Little guy, run again, be careful to meet someone who likes to eat rat meat. Your body is just right to drink for people to eat."

"Squeak--!" When he heard Jian'er say this, Geng Geng burst out instantly and screamed.

"Haha, the little girl is so interesting." Seeing the interaction between people and pets, the boss also found it fun and couldn't help laughing. Then he couldn't help asking a very hurtful and self-esteem, "Well, is this still a mouse? So fat..."

"Did you hear it? Did you hear it?" Jian'er gently pulled her greedy little ears, "I told you to eat less and you don't listen. Now it's making others skeptical of your identity. You! It's time to lose weight, and I decided. From today on, you little guy just eat one meal a day. Well, you'll eat a little apple for one meal. We'll lose weight well for you!"

Listening to Jian'er's interesting words, Boss Xun couldn't help laughing again, and just talked to him.

"Boss, can you borrow a stool to sit? I've been walking for a long time and I'm so exhausted!" Jian'er knocked on her feet and said.

"Sit! You sit." He opened a small plastic folding stool beside him, indicating that Jian'er could sit inside and click.
Chapter completed!