Dressed as a treasure hunter, I was spoiled by the gang in the villain's den.

"Little Junior Sister, the living dead you are talking about cannot be the one in front of you."

Lu Li stood in Moushu's space and looked at the person across from him. After noticing that he had come in, he was first wary, then calm, and finally looked at the big hair ball in his arms in surprise, and was speechless for a moment.

"Yes, you can call it a living dead rat. I just touched it. It has no body temperature, but it can talk."

Moushu didn't hear the weirdness in Lu Li's tone, and still insisted on his own understanding.

Because Lu Li was there, she wasn't as scared as before. She even cautiously poked her head out to take a sneaky look at the big furball.

"Little master, you are back."

However, as soon as she poked her head out, she met the other person's surprised eyes. She was so moved that she suddenly retracted into Lu Li's lapel.

"Little master, don't you like me? Am I very annoying?"

The big furball also noticed Moushu's movements, as if he just realized that Moushu was afraid of him, and even his tone became a little lower.

"I, I don't hate you, I just can't get used to it for the moment."

When Moushu heard its low tone, he felt a little embarrassed and tried to control the fear that kept rising in his heart.

He stuck his head out and glanced at the other person quickly. After explaining, he retracted and moved closer to Lu Li.

"Little junior sister, don't be afraid. This is a high-level puppet, not a living dead or a living dead rat."

At this moment, Lu Li finally figured out the ins and outs of everything. He looked down at Miyatu and explained gently.

At the same time, a trace of pity emerged in his heart. Before, he only thought that it would be difficult for his junior sister to break out of the shell of a mouse.

Unexpectedly, she didn't even have the inherited memory and didn't even know about the high-level puppet. She thought the other party was a living dead rat.

I don’t know what happened to the little junior sister’s parents, who couldn’t even protect their own cub.

Now whenever he thinks about his little junior sister who has not yet broken out of her shell, living in this low-level continent and growing up alone, he feels his heart aching, and the hand that protects her can't help but tighten.

"High-level puppet? Senior brother, do you think it is a high-level puppet?"

However, Mooshu obviously didn't notice his melancholy at this moment. She was stunned after hearing Lu Li's words.

High-level puppet, is it what she thinks? Are all high-end puppets made so realistic? And it seems to have its own thinking and can talk to itself.

In an instant, Moushu, who became more and more excited as he thought about it, was no longer afraid. He couldn't help but lean out half of his body from Lu Li's clothes and curiously looked up and down at the big hair ball in front of him.

"Well, it's a high-level puppet. It should have been prepared for you by your parents, or the elders of the clan."

Lu Li, who was originally a little melancholy, was moved by Moushu's questioning and excitement.

She also thought of the possible origin of this high-level puppet and guessed that it should have been prepared for her by her parents.

Knowing that they didn't lose Moushu on purpose, but maybe they just got separated or had an accident, I felt better for Moushu.

Then, he explained some basic knowledge about high-level puppets to Moushu, which made Moushu stunned for a while.

But soon she understood that this puppet was specially created by the treasure-hunting mouse clan because they were worried that they would not be around Moushu. It helped Moushu take care of the space. After Moushu opened the space, he could still take care of Moushu.

Lu Li also said that the puppet in front of him was a very rare high-level puppet. It already had self-awareness and was a puppet that had both living and fighting forms.

In other words, this puppet can not only take care of Miyatu's daily life and take care of the space, but it can also fight with people and repel enemies.

To put it bluntly, this is an all-purpose rat that can go to the kitchen, go to the fields, fight bandits, and defeat gangsters.

The refining process of this rat was filled with the painstaking efforts and fur of her parents. It will never betray her in her life, and others will not be able to use it if they get it.

When Moushu heard this, he couldn't hold back his tears.

Each of these details reflects the treasure-hunting mouse’s parents and the treasure-hunting mouse family’s care for the little treasure-hunting mouse.

How uncomfortable they would be if they knew that the child they protected so carefully was gone.

At this moment, Moushu blamed herself to the extreme, and she didn't know why God wanted her to wear it.

If she hadn't come, the little treasure hunter would still be a little treasure hunter.

‘We are one, you are me and I am you. ’

Just when Moushu felt like she was about to be swallowed up by the darkness, a childish voice suddenly appeared in her heart, dispelling all the negative emotions and hitting the bottom of her heart.

‘You, you are a little treasure hunter? ’

Moushu was startled, and immediately asked the other party in his heart, with a surprise that could not be concealed in his tone.

‘Yes, I am a little treasure hunter mouse, but I am also you and you are me, we are the same mouse. ’

The voice in her heart replied, but at the same time her words also made her face full of doubts: 'What do you mean, what do you mean we are the same mouse. ’

Moushu was shocked and had a puzzled face. At this moment, she found that she seemed unable to understand the meaning of these words.

'You will know later. Anyway, you just need to remember that we are one body. My parents are also your parents. Okay, I'm going to bed. You practice well and destroy Wen Jianxi's Bad woman. ’

Just when Moushu was puzzled, the childish voice in his heart spoke again.

Only this time there was an obvious ethereal tone in his tone. As soon as he finished speaking, Moushu could no longer feel the presence of the other party.

Mooshu called the other party several times in her heart, but she didn't get any response, so she could only give up for now.

But the amazing thing is that the previous feeling of self-blame miraculously disappeared.

"Little Junior Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Just when Moushu was still thinking about what it was talking about, Lu Li's voice suddenly came.

As soon as Moushu raised his head, he met his questioning eyes and responded quickly: "Senior Brother, I'm fine. I just accidentally wandered away."

"It's okay. Then you can talk to Shu Yibao. He likes you very much."

Seeing that she really didn't seem to be in trouble, Lu Li didn't ask her what she was thinking about, but gently introduced the big hairball to her.

"Shu Yibao?"

After hearing this, Moushu called Shu Yibao without thinking.

"I'm here, little master, what do you want from me?"

Then her voice was like a summoning spell, and with a swish, the big fur ball pushed its head over and got in front of her.

"it's okay no problem."

Looking at the enlarged furry face in front of him, Miloshu finally let go of his fear, stretched out his paws and rubbed it, and then got out of hand.

Not to mention, this big hair ball feels really good, and it is worthy of being made from her parents’ hair.

I don’t know if her parents shaved off all the hair on their bodies in order to make this puppet for her.

Thinking of the two hairless meat rats, Miloshu immediately felt chills and quickly threw this unreliable thought out of his mind.

Her parents are treasure-hunting rats that have lived for thousands of years. They must have shed a lot of fur. They will never do anything like plucking their hair to make puppets. They must maintain their tall image.

Fortunately, Moushu soon had no time to think about it, because Shu Yibao began to take her to visit the space.