The tail is wrong!

Gu Jiaming quickly ran to the mirror, turned around and looked at his butt, counting one by one, two, three, four, five... nine?!

Gu Jiaming counted again without giving up, but nine things were still there!

This scared Gu Xiaoyao. He knew how many tails he had. One of the ten tails that had been growing for thousands of years suddenly lost one! When was it less? Why was it less? I was worried about how many one would grow a while ago, but now it is one less. This is about to become a species!

"Old Mo!" Gu Jiaming snatched the door frame and shouted in panic, which scared Mr. Mo on the first floor. He rushed up in a flash, thinking that Gu Jiaming had his tail squeezed by the door panel!

Old Buck, who was carrying Bai Yu, blinked and finally decided on the matter of the master. He would not care about it. He went to perform the task assigned to him by President Mo, took Bai Yu to the back mountain, and taught the basic magic that the fairy had to learn to this little white mouse. To let him grow in battle, first of all, let him overcome the biggest weakness: fear of cats!

It doesn't matter, there are many stray cats in the back mountain, and a lynx with strong combat power. They will quickly correct the bad habits of this little rat.

Gu Jiaming pulled Mr. Mo into the house and turned to show him, "Old Mo, please help me count. I have a few tails, I probably have counted!"

Yes, as a fairy who relies on self-study for nine years of compulsory education, he can't count! He can't count ten fingers, and it's very likely that he'll spend it! Gu Xiaoyao is making the final struggle.

Mr. Mo touched his tail and said in surprise: "I'm really missing one!"
Chapter completed!