Infinite Defense

crunch...

It tore open the iron cage like pulling noodles, sealed the rice bag, and carried it on its shoulders.

slip--!

Chi Feng, who was looking for Pikachu everywhere, received such a small note.

I asked a passerby to send it over, but I didn't know him.

It said: If you want your mice to live, bring 20 taels of gold to XXXX.

Just when he was full of despair, Pikachu came back carrying a bag of rice.

"Pickup?"

Fu Kun's face twitched, and he confirmed that it was indeed his own mouse.

But what is this note? ?

Don't those people know that Pikachu has come back?

"Pickup!"

Pikachu ran to the back of the small courtyard, dug a hole, hid the rice in it, and wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead contentedly.

I found a small wooden sign and inserted it two meters to the east of the place where the rice was buried.

The wooden sign reads in crooked characters: No rice here, don't dig it.

Chapter 208 This mouse is poisonous!

"When will it be able to write?"

Fu Kun looked at Pikachu who was familiar with writing and writing in surprise, and Chi Feng said beside him: "Don't mice know how to write?"

The mouse he had the most contact with was Pikachu, subconsciously taking its unusual ability as common sense.

"How could a mouse know how to write? That's not right!"

Fu Kun gritted his teeth and said.

But Chi Feng shook his head, and said, "But it knows how, and it can talk."

"say??"

Chi Feng shouted in the direction of Pikachu: "Pika!"

Pikachu heard the sound, looked back, his expression froze.

"Look at you!"

It cursed, and then slipped away shaking its chubby body.

Chi Feng said braggingly: "Look, I'll just say it can talk!"

Fu Kun was sweating profusely, he was a little skeptical about life.

I was scolded by a mouse just now?

Pikachu can indeed speak, but as a mouse, it still feels that it is strange to speak human language, and it is very tiring to speak.

A group of ignorant people also want to figure out my thoughts?

Those idiots still wanted to lure me with a mere bag of rice, they really didn't know what to say!

Am I the kind of rat who sees rice with open eyes?

Obviously not!

Under the watchful eyes of Fu Kun and Chi Feng, this Pikachu ran away again.

"What should I do? It will be fine, right?"

Chi Feng asked worriedly, unknowingly, he seemed to think that even if he didn't take care of it, nothing would happen to Pikachu.

Fu Kun shook his head, and said a very quintessential sentence: "This mouse, follow that."

Pikachu returned the same way to the small black room where it was held, drilled back from the hole he ran out of, and quickly got into the cage.

When it buried the rice just now, it brought a rice bag with it. There was not even a single grain left in the empty rice bag, so it spread it in the cage.

Then... he straightened the cages he had broken apart one by one.

Waiting……

Two hours later, a person walked in.

"Huh? Why is this rice gone?"

He looked at Pikachu lying in the cage in surprise. Pikachu looked tired, as if he was about to starve to death.

I... so hungry!

The perfect acting skills and the desire for food formed a kind of force majeure, which made people feel that this mouse might starve to death at any time.

Are spirit beasts like lightning rats so edible?

No, it would be troublesome to starve to death, I have to buy another bag.