The helper seemed to have been waiting in front of the computer. As soon as Su Muzhai replied, she replied in seconds.

"This matter is not easy to talk about. Can you come to my house to discuss it in detail?"

Su Muzhe was a little surprised because almost all the people he met asked for help were invited outside to meet him, and few would let him meet at his home.

However, he still agreed and asked the time and place of the person seeking help.

The other party only said that we would meet at 9 o'clock in the evening, and she would tell Su Muzhe the address when it was time. It was really mysterious.

So Su Muzhe went home first and then waited slowly at home.

I was bored, so he went to the study to find a few ancient books and read them slowly. He saw that there was no record of the "channel to another world" that he encountered last time. He found a pen and slowly recorded the situations that Su Ying mentioned before on the blank page after the page.

It is strange that most of the books in Su Ji’s study are very impressive in thickness, and there are many blank pages at the back of the book. It seems that I hope that every generation of the Su family will write down the things they have seen and heard of, which are not recorded in the books they have seen, and then pass them on to the next generation, and pass them on to the next generation. The handwriting and recording methods of each book are different, which makes Su Muzhe sigh at the wisdom of the ancestors of the Su family.

No wonder Su Ji's collection is always much richer than other families. It is really the crystallization of generations of people with wisdom and hard work.

The handsome young man held his thin hair in his hand, lowered his head slightly, and slowly recorded the ancient books with strokes. The scent of tea scent came out of the quaint tea cup in front of him. This scene was quiet and beautiful, enough to be painted.

The little ghosts, Huang Yi and Huang Er, were secretly observing Su Muzhe in secret. Seeing that there was no longer any hidden worries in his expression, the feeling of sadness disappeared, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Yi turned his head and looked at his stupid brother, "It seems that Xiao Su is fine, why don't we lock Master Rat back?"

It turned out that these two little ghosts were afraid that Su Muzhe was not happy, so they secretly called out the mouse, hoping that it would be cute to make Su Muzhe happy. But now it seems that there is no need.

Huang Er hesitated, "But brother, do you think we can let Mr. Rat come out and go back?"

Obviously not possible.

Mr. Mouse was lying on the desk and waiting for a long time, but he didn't see Stupid Su entering the study room to see him. The more he waited, he became more impatient. He simply jumped off the table, kicked open the door of the study room, and went to find Stupid Su.

The little black cat, who was lying on the chair, saw it come out and slowly rushed to the corner of the wall. It was unwilling to be chased by the fat mouse and ran around the room. In fact, it didn't understand why the fat mouse hated it so much. (In fact, the mouse is not targeting Xiao Hei Meow, it hated everything that is self-conscious about Su Muzhe.)

Master Moe jumped to the backrest of the sofa with a familiarity, then landed lightly on Su Muzhe's shoulder, and patted his cheek with his fat paws, "Stupid, what are you doing?"

Su Muzhe let it rub against his shoulders, his hands kept saying, "I'm recording some things, some knowledge I've never heard of before."

"Oh?" Mr. Mouse suddenly became interested, jumped forward from his shoulders, and then landed on the table. He looked at the things he wrote with black bean eyes, but his vision was limited, so he couldn't see what Su Muzhe wrote. After a while, he lost interest and used his front paws to slim Su Muzhe's teacup, using the water surface as a mirror, poking his head and looking around.

"My hairs have indeed become all white." After a long time of reading, Mr. Mouse came to this conclusion.

Indeed, after evolution, the fur on the mouse's body gradually turned white in black, white and yellow. Now it is pure white, with no hair on its body. From a distance, it looks like a big white ball with round jade snow. However, due to the difference of ordinary white Dutch rats, the fur of the mouse also emits a silver light, which looks particularly beautiful under the sunlight.

Su Muzhe gently placed the brush on the pen holder, closed the book and looked at Mr. Mouse for a while, "That's right."

Mr. Mouse rubbed his stomach with his claws, "I'm definitely the original three-color fur that looks good."

Su Muzhe laughed, "When did you still pay attention to this aspect?" In fact, Su Muzhe thought that no matter what Mr. Mouse became, he was very cute. After all, this is his child.

Mr. Mouse gave him a look of "you want to care".

Su Muzhe smiled and carried it to his legs, and gave it to his hair bit by bit. "Just yesterday, I met a little black cat, who was also raised by a spiritual master. That little black cat can even swallow the ghost spirit. I remember you have eaten these things before, Mr. Mouse, what effect do these have on you?"

Mr. Mouse looked up at him, "When you meet the black cat in the ground, it's also Shikigami?"

Su Muzhe shook his head, "No, not. I feel like I'm just an ordinary cat, but I have extraordinary abilities and high IQ. I can swallow ghosts like you, but I can't speak."

Mr. Mouse thought for a while and said, "Those ghosts are like some kind of nutritional supplements to me. Eating them can increase my strength. And the more yin energy it is, the more it kills the ghost, the more it will supplement my strength. As for that little black cat, because I have never seen it, I don't know what happened in time. Otherwise, let's investigate?" Of course, Mr. Mouse only eats evil ghosts, but does not touch other ghosts.

"No." Su Muzhe shook his head, "That little black cat has never done anything that goes beyond the line, and I don't want to explore other people's secrets. I have an activity tonight, so you can go with me."

"No problem," Mr. Mouse pointed his little head seriously, "But before that, I have to have a full meal, and the evening meals must be made as I like."

Huang Yi and Huang Er surrounded him happily, "We and us!"

Even the little black cat also "meowed" gently, indicating that it was in line.

Su Muzhe had no choice but to hold his forehead, how could he raise the foodie from this family?

*******

The top seed contestant in the foodie world, His Highness Hu Zun, sat bored on the soft collapse, holding his chin with his hands, and admiring the singing and dancing performance in front of him expressionlessly.

The demon king gathering is indeed more objects every time.

The demon king gathering in the demon world is held once a year - Hu Qing complained heavily in his heart, do you think the monsters who held the party at the beginning have a pitfall? The monsters' lifespans are generally very long, not to mention the demon kings standing at the top, not like humans, it is not only a hundred years, but this party can be held once every hundred years. After he was called the Lord of the Fox Clan, he attended the party more than a thousand times. This is a personal work, no, a demon worker?!

Moreover, there were still some serious matters to discuss in the previous meeting of the demon king. With the development of these years, the demon clan gradually became peaceful, and there were no brainless people deliberately provoking trouble. Therefore, the party became more and more boring, and now it has become a blind date conference.

That's right, it's a blind date.

I don’t know when the demon kings of all races fell in love with their wives (and concubines, etc.) when they attended the party, and then they brought more and more female relatives. They gradually added the demon king’s sons and daughters, younger brothers and sisters, nephews and nieces, etc. The unmarried monstroses. Therefore, the demon king’s party became a blind date meeting in the upper-class circle of the demon clan.

The more powerful monsters have, the better they look after they turn into human form (except for some of the original bodies that look too strange). Whether humans or monsters, they are visual animals and like beautiful things. Therefore, this demon king can really make up one or two pairs from time to time.

And this time, because he was afraid that Hu Jiu would cause trouble if he left, Hu Qing also brought Hu Jiu with him when he came.

"Master of the Fox Clan, can I give you a glass of wine?" The low male voice interrupted Hu Qing's running god.

Hu Qing looked closely and saw that the singing and dancing had stopped at some point, while standing in front of its seat was a tall man with a handsome face, domineering height, nearly two meters tall, and wheat-colored skin.

"It turns out to be the Lion King, I feel respectful." Hu Qing picked up the wine glass, stood up and clinked the glass with the Lion King Simba (heavy fog!), then raised his head and drank the fine wine in the glass. Hu Jiu, who was sitting next to him, naturally stood up and bowed to the Lion King.

"This is my little son and little daughter. They said they have always admired you, Your Highness Fox Lord, so I will take them over to see you. Please don't blame me." The Lion King said, slightly turned his back and let a pair of male and female banshee standing behind him appear in front of Hu Qing.

They all look very young, probably no more than 1,200 years old. What is different from the Lion King is that the pair of lion demons, who are not sure whether they are brothers and sisters or siblings, are both delicate and outstanding in appearance. Especially the banshee, unlike the charming and charming women of the fox tribe, is that she is both beautiful and domineering, with deep facial features and charming red lips, like a red rose with thorns.

Seeing the fox clan lord looking at him, the two young lion monsters couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but the banshee was a little calmer, "Hello, Your Highness, I am Shixuan, this is my younger brother Shiang."

Hu Qing nodded to the two young people. It was already obvious that the Shi Ang came over to Hu Jiu next to him, because he had been secretly looking at Hu Jiu. Shi Xuan's meaning was not very clear.

Several monsters greeted each other for a while, perhaps because they could see that the Lord of the Fox Clan was much more approachable than they thought. Shi Ang finally plucked up the courage and said to Hu Jiu: "I wonder if I can get to know Hu Jiu Zhao Li, but Shi Ang really admires Miss Hu Jiu for a long time..."

Hu Jiu's hand that poured wine for Hu Qing was not paid attention to Shi Ang, but raised his eyes to look at He Hu Qing's expression as soon as possible. Seeing that he did not throw displeasure in his eyes, he was still filled with a hint of joy and expectation. When his hand shook, the sweet wine fell on the table outside the glass.

"Miss Hu Jiu!" Shi Ang exclaimed, and quickly took a handkerchief to help Hu Jiu wipe it. Hu Jiu stopped him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's the little girl who has lost her composure."

She pinched a spell and cleaned the wine on the table.

Shi Ang's expression was a little sad. Of course he knew Hu Jiu's rejection of him. In fact, he had liked Hu Jiu for a long time. The shocking glance more than a hundred years ago made him worry about Hu Jiu until now. Now he finally met the beauty again, so he wanted to seize this opportunity to confess his feelings to his family, but it seemed that the fallen flowers were intentional and the flowing water was ruthless...

Hu Qing tried to smooth things over in the middle, "Jiujiu has always been shy. Maybe it was because of the young master's words that shocked Jiujiu."

Shi'ang blushed and quickly apologized: "It's Shi'ang who is abrupt and beautiful woman, I'm really sorry."

Hu Jiu stretched out his hand and gently tied the hair scattered on his face behind his ears. He smiled softly, making Shi Ang look straight again.

"Young Master Shi Ang, please forgive me for not accepting your affection. I am really the one I love in my heart. The little girl only loves him and only wants to be his wife. Apart from him, there will be no other person in her eyes..."

"Jiujiu!" Hu Qing shouted coldly.

Hu Jiu immediately closed her mouth, but the meaning in her eyes showed that what she said just now was true, and she would definitely add falsehood.

Shi Ang's face was already pale, and forgave him a boy's heart was shattered as soon as he expressed it. This really can't be more abused.

Shi Xuan couldn't see her brother's embarrassment, so she reached out to pull him back, and then said to Su Muzhe: "I wonder if the little girl can invite the Fox Master to our teacher as a guest?"

In fact, this invitation should not be spoken by her, but by the Lion King. As soon as she spoke, it became a hidden love show.

Those who were sitting were smart people, so how could she not understand what she meant? Hu Jiu gritted her teeth in hatred and suddenly looked up at Shi Xuan. Her eyes were as if they were poisoned, and she shot straight at Shi Xuan. However, Shi Xuan didn't care at all, and her expression did not change.

"Of course," Hu Qing smiled, "I will naturally go to the Lion Clan as a guest, so I hope the Lion King will not dislike it."

The Lion King laughed, "Where can I do it? Then I agreed that when the Fox Lord comes down to our clan, I will definitely treat you with the most delicious food and the sweetest wine."

After a while of greeting, the Lion King took his two children away.

Shi Ang was still in a state of dismay, and couldn't help but look back at Hu Jiu. Seeing his appearance, Shi Xuan slapped him on the back of the head, "Look at your unreliable appearance, is it embarrassing to lose it!"

Shi Ang covered the back of his head and accused him in grief and angrily: "I've been heartbroken, you still hit me! Are you human? Or is it my own sister?"

"I am a monster, how could I have something like "humanity"?" Shi Xuan looked at him disgustedly, "Maybe you are not my brother, you must have been picked up by your father from outside. How could I have such a stupid brother as you! I don't understand what Hu Jiu has, it's different from others, it's just a white lotus! You are so lame!"

The women of the Lion Clan are cheerful and straightforward, and even have a little bit of popularity, so they look down on such a weak and scheming woman the most.

"You are not allowed to say that Miss Hu Jiu...Oh!" Before Shi Ang finished speaking, his own sister violently suppressed him. Shi Ang, who could not beat his sister at all, could only shut up and shook aside with grievance.

The Lion King watched his sons and daughters play with laughter. He asked Shi Xuan, "Xuanxuan, how do you think of His Highness Fox Lord?"

"The Lord's style is indeed unmatched." Shi Xuan would not feel shy, "My daughter does like him."

"Hahaha!" The Lion King laughed and patted his shoulder, "Since my favorite little daughter said this, then Dad must go and plan for you."

The Shi'ang, who was huddling aside, continued to whimper - wasn't his fruit plate biological?

*******

After the Lion King's family left, Hu Jiu finally couldn't bear the huge sadness in his heart and felt disappointed, "Brother Hu Qing, do you want Jiujiu anymore? Do you just want to push the rescue out like this?"

Hu Qing knocked on the table with his finger and said calmly: "Jiujiu, the demon woman should get married when she reaches your age. This is what her adoptive father means!"

Hu Jiu was a little broken, and his eyes suddenly turned red, "But you know clearly, you know clearly, I know that you are the only one in my heart, and you have never changed. Even if you don't like me, I have no complaints. But for Brother Hu Qing, is my existence so annoying? Brother Hu Qing, your actions are simply unfair to me!"

"Jiujiu," Hu Qing took a deep breath and softened her patiently, "But you can't waste your years on me all the time. I always treat you as my sister. You should have your own life. I won't force you to do anything, everything depends on your own wishes. But you can't just keep your eyes on me, you should see that there are many men from the demon clan who are more suitable for you than me."

"I won't listen!" A string of tears fell from Hu Jiu's eyes, "Brother Hu Qing, even if those people are so good, they are never you! And in my eyes, no one can compare to you. Please, Brother Hu Qing, don't drive me away from you, okay, even if you marry and have children in the future, let Jiujiu be by your side. Jiujiu doesn't ask much, only this, Jiujiu can even tolerate other people around you!" How could it be possible to endure it! Only she is worthy of staying by Brother Hu Qing, other monsters have no qualifications at all. Thinking of the appreciation and admiration in the eyes of the lion woman just now, Hu Jiu wanted to kill her jealously! Who did she think she was, and what qualifications did she have to look at Brother Hu Qing like that!

"Hu Jiu!" Hu Qing shouted coldly, stopping Hu Jiu's nonsense. He was both irritable and tired, and couldn't help but reach out and press the bridge of his nose. "I have always regarded you as my own sister. I can't watch you torture or even humiliate yourself like this. You should have a better home. But I won't force you. If you don't like those monsters, you don't like them."

He said this, but Hu Jiu didn't feel any happiness. What method did she use to get the heart of Brother Hu Qing?
Chapter completed!