Start call: My pet actually comes from history

Kong Mingmiao is very interested in log style and Chinese style. It feels that it can make some mechanisms that can be flipped and folded back and forth.

Everyone expresses their opinions.

Su Buyu suddenly became free.

But even so, he still couldn't play with the computer. The counter was crowded with family members, and there wasn't much space at all. So he settled for playing with his mobile phone. For no reason, he wanted to summon him again. As soon as the idea came up , and the hand began to feel a little itchy.

or.

Play with chicken feet instead.

thought for a moment.

Under no one's attention during the heated discussion, Su Buyu extended his sinful hand and completed the purchase in two seconds.

After three seconds.

The summons begins.

This was just to relieve his desire to summon. Su Buyu didn't have any intention of attracting some outstanding figures. What he was doing now was just to satisfy his desire.

When the stars twinkle.

The shooting stars holding the purple light shone across the galaxy, and Su Buyu felt a little more excited.

rare.

Not a loss.

I just don’t know who is coming this time.

Sitting on the gaming chair and turning around, the complicated discussions in his ears had long been blocked. Su Buyu looked at the slowly emerging cards and looked up at Du Futu.

It turned out to be.

It was.

A relative of Du Fu Rabbit, Du Mu Rabbit.

"Du Mutu"

"Occupation: Poet, Loli Killer"

"Grade: Purple Rare"

"Evaluation: He is not truly happy, being romantic is just his protective color."

Du Mutu.

Well, the lop-eared rabbit is the same style as Du Fu's rabbit, but the hair color is light gray. How should this generation be calculated? Du Fu seems to be Du Mu's great-uncle in terms of generation.

Big Li Du.

I have Du Fu myself.

Xiao Li Du.

Now that I have Du Mu again, when will Li come out? They are obviously bound, but only one can come each time.

Let’s talk about Du Mu.

It was much better than Du Fu's.

As the saying goes, the Yangzhou dream of sleeping in ten years has won the reputation of a brothel.

This little life.

Needless to say, it goes without saying that I am living a very comfortable life, but of course I am not living a very comfortable life in the officialdom.

After all, as the grandson of Du You, the patriarch of the Three Dynasties, his official position was only so high in the end, so that the word "mu" in his name, which represented the Mu Shou side, lost its original purpose.

And about Du Mu’s poems.

Su is speechless and talented.

What left a deep impression in his memory was the sentence "Ping Ping Niao Niao Thirteen" which not many people know. Cardamom shoots are in early February. Yes, cardamom in early February. He even looked for pictures on the Internet. All he can say is, old thief Du Mu, don't smell bad. The face is just a coincidence.

At that time, Du Mu could not see nutmeg, which had not yet been introduced into the country.

It's all just a coincidence.

Su Buyu was immersed in Du Mutu's familiar poems such as "The flowers in the backyard are still singing across the river, I stopped to sit in love with the maple forest at night, and where is the beauty to teach me how to play the flute", and did not notice that the discussion had ended, and it was normal. Jun Miao was already standing in front of him and talking.

"Sir, wake up, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah...ah, what, the discussion is over?"

The cry woke up Su Buyu, who quickly came back to his senses and looked at Ping Junmiao with a serious look on his face.

"Sir, were you listening just now?"

Seeing at a glance that Su Buyu had been distracted for a long time, Pingjunmiao shook his tail helplessly.

"Listen...does it count?"

"You...sigh."

"Don't go, Mr. Ping, I didn't mean it."

Seeing Pingjunmiao looking disappointed, he turned around and left.

Su Buyu quickly spoke to persuade him to stay.

But it was too late.

...

"The imperial grandmother turned around and left, as if she had made some kind of determination, and never looked at her adoptive father again. The dictionary definition of leaving is to separate from a certain person or an enemy. At that moment, the adoptive father suddenly I understand what it means to leave."

"..."

"Zen."

"What's wrong, Grandma Royal?"

"Now is not the time for you to show up."

"Okay, good night."

When Liu Chanmiao, who had finished dubbing, heard this, he closed his eyes and lay down, looking very ignorant of the world.

Seeing this scene of falling asleep on the spot, Su Buyu was speechless, but he still made a final struggle towards Ping Junmiao: "Ping Jun, don't leave. Do you think I still have a chance?"

"gentlemen."

"Mousse cake, you can choose the flavor."

"..."

"A whole box, four pieces."

Su Buyu used his trump card.

No girl cat can refuse a sweet cake, and this trick can be said to be tried and tested.

heard.

Pingjun, who was not in any angry mood, turned his head and meowed softly: "Sir, good night, let's talk tomorrow."

"Good night."

Su Buyu smiled and waved to Ping Junmiao who was leaving, and then grabbed Du Futu who was about to get off the counter: "Zimei, don't worry, I'll introduce you to your relatives right away."

"relative?"

Du Futu's eyes rolled slightly strangely.

what relatives.

Is it his ancestor Du Yu, his grandfather Du Shenyan, or, oh, it seems that there are not too many famous people in his immediate family, there should only be a few of them.

"You'll know just by looking at it."

Su Buyu smiled.

The finger clicked on continue.

Awaited.

Come out, the decision is yours, Du Mutu.

The figure of the same race as Du Futu quickly landed slowly on the ground. His smart eyes looked around. Then, just as Su Buyu was about to introduce who the visitor was, Du Mutu leapt to Bai Shuyu's body sitting on the sofa. He stretched out a familiar paw in front of him and said hello: "I am Du Mu, whose courtesy name is Muzhi. What is your surname and how old is this young lady?"

Su Buyu: ....

Du Fu Rabbit: ....

Bai Shuyu: ....

Members present:....

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Mixed.

What does this guy want to do to my little white? Although little white is very cute and looks innocent and pleasant, she is just a [-]-year-old child. Su Buyu's face twitched and he was about to walk out of the counter, but he said Soon after, a thick criminal law book fell from the sky with lightning speed and directly covered Du Mutu's forehead.

bang.

Before he could get the answer, Du Mutu closed his eyes and fell into his first peaceful sleep in this world.

It was Wen Ji Miao who took the fierce action.

Seeing Du Matu who had fainted and had twitching legs, Wenji Meow jumped off the sofa and picked up the criminal law book. She blew lightly on it and then looked at her family members who were looking at her and said, "You are all looking at me, I Seeing that Du Muzhi is not very awake when he arrives, I will help him wake up first. Is there any problem?"

"No no."

Su Buyu shook his head and said there was nothing wrong with him at all.

This guy is indeed not very sober.

You have to wake up.

I thought it was before, before was before, now is now, now our country has a complete set of, oh, the rabbit does not apply, but it doesn't matter, the hotel can also have a complete set of criminal laws.

...

I don't know how long ago.

In Room 301, Du Mu, who was lying quietly on the bed, suddenly woke up and looked around with wide eyes: "Hey, where is this?"

"hostel..."

The sound fell into my ears.

Du Mutu looked behind him after hearing this. When he saw clearly that the person who answered him was a rabbit, Du Mutu, who had regained consciousness a little, quickly stood up and saluted, "I'm Du Mu, Du Muzhi, I dare to ask..."

"Du Fu, Du Zimei."

Du Futu replied lightly.

The voice fell.

Du Moutu's pale pink pupils gave off a strange light under the light.