Attack on the CEO: Kidnapping the Little Taoist Priest

Xu Xu wanted to sleep when he was full. After waiting for a long time, before several people could discuss a solution, Xu Xu simply leaned against the tree and fell asleep.

"It's time to move at night, so let's talk about it." Xiao Qingyi turned to Xu Xu and said, "Xu..." Xu Xu tilted his head, leaned against the tree very uncomfortable, and fell asleep .

Sighing, she was really big-hearted, walked up and sat beside Xu Xu, put Xu Xu's head on her shoulders, and moved her body to make Xu Xu more comfortable.

"He just fell asleep?" Bai Lin looked at Xu Xu who had fallen asleep, a little speechless, but still couldn't bear to wake Xu Xu up, and his voice became softer.

Xiao Qingyi looked at Xu Xu's sleeping face, and said dotingly: "I didn't sleep well last night, it's good to catch up on sleep, and I will be active at night."

Bai Lin glanced at Xiao Qingyi contemptuously, and complained, "Why do I think your words are so dishonest?"

Xiao Qingyi replied with a straight face: "You think too much."

He did think of some unsuitable scenes before he said that, but he didn't want others to know.

This is his Xu Xu, the Xu Xu who belongs to his memory alone, no matter whether he blushes and scolds him as a scoundrel, or tactfully, it is his Xu Xu, and he wants to keep this memory alone.

Xiao Qingyi really likes Xu Xu leaning against him quietly like this. This moment made him feel very at ease. Doing those painful things, they are just them right now, Xu Xu who belongs to Xiao Qingyi, Xiao Qingyi who belongs to Xu Xu.

"The smell is heavy?" Seeing Bai Lin frowned again, Zhang Yuan knew that Bai Lin must have smelled that smell again, and that's why he did this.

Foxes have a unique smell of foxes, and Bai Lin, who was born in the same race, is very sensitive, and he also relied on this smell to find them along the way.

In ancient times, some incense masters killed foxes and took their hearts to refine incense for a little bit of spices, only for the spices to emit a more charming fragrance.

Bai Lin nodded.

Zhang Yuan asked, "Where can you smell it?"

Bai Lin glared at Zhang Yuan: "Do you think I have a dog's nose? I'm a fox, not a dog. Besides, there are so many smells here, and all the smells affect my judgment."

If he could really smell it, he wouldn't be so helpless as he is now, being led by the nose, he would have found the body of the younger generation long ago, and brought the body to question those hypocrites.

"Let's talk about it at night. If you are tired, take a rest to conserve energy. Behind this group of people, there is no simple figure." Zhang Yuan sat on the ground, patted the seat beside him, and signaled Bai Lin to come and sit down .

"Why do you say that?" Bai Lin sat beside Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan analyzed: "If you think about it, if you are just a group of simple villagers, how would you think of hunting foxes? Fox fur is very valuable in the market now. I just took a look and the clothes the villagers are wearing are all new in the city. They are really poor people, how can they afford new clothes, and they all feed livestock at home, and only a few people come out to feed livestock in the morning, a group of villagers who rely on mountains and mountains, will be willing to give up their own money-making things. It can show that they are rich now, so who is the person who tells them how to make money? We have to find out this person first."

"I'm rich, but I don't know if there is life flower." Bai Lin said coldly, these people kill the elves in the mountains for their own selfish desires, and they are not afraid of retribution. Not yet.

"Take a break, it's still early." Zhang Yuan comforted.