Xiaowen looked ahead, with a smile in his voice: "It's so funny."
Guiying sucked her fingers, looked at Xiaohong and Xiaohuang enviously.
He was ugly, but he had a heart yearning for beauty and warmth. Ghost Baby snorted, turned his head and threw himself into Sun Xiaoquan's arms.
Sun Xiaoquan was flattered.
Mo Gungun entered the military headquarters for the first time, looking left and right, his little head turned around.
Because Xiao Huang used to be the cup that lowered his head, the world he knew was dark and bloody. It wasn't until he saw the ignorant Xiao Hong was born that his cold heart was gradually moved. He is able to detect if there is something related to lowering the head around.
And Xiaohong's small nose is considered a talent.
He can smell the evil things that Xiao Huang can't even catch up with, making those ghosts and monsters have nowhere to hide.
On this point, Xiao Huang has nothing to say.
The reason why he entered the military headquarters was that on the one hand, Lu Xiaoqi guessed that the person who lowered his head was from the military. On the other hand, he also hoped to catch the puppet of the interstellar Zerg hidden under the human skin. The living corpse retains its own consciousness. And these interstellar Zerg puppets are completely humanoid.
Sitting in the arms of the marshal, Mo Gungun's small back continuously passed on the warm current.
"Good morning Marshal!"
Colliding head-on with a row of soldiers who were training, the soldier immediately stood at attention and shouted the slogan.
The sound was like a tiger roaring in the forest, and Mo Gungun was taken aback.
Lu Xiaoqi nodded slightly and continued walking.
The row of soldiers stood upright, as if waiting for a review, they were full of energy, with their chests raised.
It wasn't until Lu Xiaoqi walked away that the vanguard of this row of soldiers shouted a slogan, and the whole group marched forward in unison.
Listening to the loud sound of the trumpet, Mo Gungun couldn't help turning his little head to look at it.
Xiaohong was surprised and clicked her tongue: "It's so neat, it seems to be shouted by one person."
Mo Gungun nodded, agreeing very much.
Xiaohong smiled strangely, "Xiaohuang, shall we try it too?"
Xiao Huang: "..."
He touched Xiaohong's head: "Okay, wait until we finish our business, okay?"
Xiaohong nodded vigorously, she was fooled.
Mo Gungun heard this, and said: "Then I will shout slogans to you."
Xiao Hong exclaimed excitedly: "Okay, okay."
Xiao Huang: "..."
Xiao Huang looked at the two who had put their heads together and wondered how to be more imposing, and sighed speechlessly.
He raised his head, looked at the expressionless marshal, and secretly admired him in his heart.
Xiao Hong raised her hand: "We can wear the same clothes, and we will look more handsome."
Mo Gungun nodded in agreement: "Yeah!"
Mo Gungun's wet eyes suddenly lit up: "You and Xiao Huang will be neater if you are next to each other."
Xiaohong tilted her head and thought for a while, and agreed very much.
When the two little guys were discussing, Lu Xiaoqi twitched the corner of his mouth in amused and helpless way.
Well, his little one has learned the finer points of the soldierly spirit.
Rather than worrying about the little guy being attracted by these men, let the little guy mess around with the little chubby legion.
Lu Xiaoqi walked slowly in the military headquarters, looking at the soldiers who were training not far away, they were shouting.
Lu Xiaoqi glanced at a row of figures over there and narrowed his eyes.
Xiaohong was about to say something, when suddenly he covered his nose and frowned: "It stinks."
Lu Xiaoqi's pupils shrink slightly.
Xiao Huang's calm expression froze: "Xiao Hong, find out who it is?"
Xiao Hong hummed, he spread out his exquisite little wings, flew out flickeringly, circled the entire venue, remembered the foul-smelling guy in his mind, then covered his nose with tears in his eyes Pounced back.
Xiaohong: "QAQ, ah, I'm about to suffocate!"
Xiao Huang hurriedly comforted him, and waited until the person was no longer wronged before asking: "Who is it, do you remember?"
Mo Gungun and Lu Xiaoqi are equally concerned.
Lu Xiaoqi's pupils were pitch black, and his deep eyes were unfathomable.
Xiao Hong nodded vigorously. He had something to be used, and opened his mouth happily, but was suddenly choked up.
Mo Gungun: "Speak slowly, don't worry."
Xiaohong calmed down: "There are several."
Lu Xiaoqi's face turned serious.
It was much more than he expected. If the ratio is used, this will be a terrifying number.
Xiaohong pointed to three of them.
"The tall one stinks the most, then the one with the big long face, and the round one over there. It stinks."
Lu Xiaoqi glanced at the three of them, his gaze became more and more obscure.
But in the next second, Xiaohong said: "The smell on him with the round face is different from other people's. The smell came from the armpits. It's so strong. Let me think about it. It's the fruit of the awl..."
Xiao Huang's eyes flickered: "Durian?"
Xiaohong clapped her little hands: "Yes, that's the one, it tastes very similar to that one!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the people next to the round face: "Look, they were all driven away by him."
He nodded while talking, showing that what he said was true.
Lu Xiaoqi: "..."
Xiao Huang: "..."
Mo Gungun: "...huh?"
Xiaohong looked at the three beside her, one was puzzled, the other two were speechless, she scratched her head in doubt: "What's wrong with me?"
Xiao Huang resisted the urge to twitch the corners of his mouth, and Jiongjiong sighed energetically: "Xiaohong did a good job."
Xiaohong nodded immediately, and raised her head to show that she was very capable.
Mo Gungun didn't quite understand, but seeing Xiao Huang's statement, he nodded along with the flow: "That's great."
Xiaohong shook her head shyly: "Hey hey."
Lu Xiaoqi: "..."
Xiao Huang raised his head and looked at Lu Xiaoqi, clearly seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes.
It was stinky, but not the kind they needed.
That is clearly body odor.
The round face was almost harmed by the stench on his body when he didn't know it.
Lu Xiaoqi's cold eyes swept deeply, then he turned and left. He had secretly told Chengfeng the two of them, and when Chengfeng confirmed their identities...
The military department is divided into several major military regions, and there are ghosts and monsters in the headquarters.
When Lu Xiaoqi thought of something, his pupils became darker and darker.
Along the way, Xiaohong found two more people with a bad smell on their bodies. During Xiaohuang's confirmation, there was no such strange misunderstanding as body odor. Xiaohong patted Xiaohong's chest and said that she would do her best to help find the murderer!
He hadn't figured out at all what the murderer had to do with the smelly soldiers.
Entering the headquarters of the military headquarters, the three little cuties of Mo Gungun were shocked by this majestic building. The towering buildings are magnificent, and the pieces of metal diamonds exude strange colors. This is the military headquarters of the Celta star field.
The few islands suspended above seem to protect the towering buildings.
Taken together, it is unusually breathtaking.
Mo Gungun raised his head and stared blankly at the building, his heart was shocked.
"Oh my God." Mo Gungun exclaimed in a low voice.
He never knew that the place where the big monster worked every day was here. He thought of the floating island and the school, but he never imagined that the world of the big monster would be like this. Mo Gungun licked his fluffy little mouth, his eyes overflowed with deep yearning and a little inferiority complex.
Two round black ears drooped down, and the wet pupils with dark circles were misty, as if they could cry at any time.
The two elves were still in shock. They had never seen such a building in their scanty lives.
In fact, the two elves, like Mo Gungun, haven't seen much of the world.
The three soft and cute little bumpkins raised their heads, and the three pairs of eyes were wide-eyed. Xiaohong realized: "It's really tall."
Xiao Huang nodded with empathy.
If this divine object gives birth to a spiritual object, what a powerful existence it will be.
Lu Xiaoqi has been paying attention to the little guy, and he is sensitive to Gun Gun's feeling of uneasiness and loss after looking at the screen. Stretching out his hand to caress the little panda's head, Lu Xiaoqi felt extremely distressed. The little guy's ears were twitching, as if he was suffering.
Lu Xiaoqi asked patiently, "What's wrong?"
Mo Gungun lightly rubbed the finger that touched him: "Mmm~"
Lu Xiaoqi's pupils flickered slightly, and his brows were slightly frowned: "Do you not like this place?"
Mo Gungun shook his head vigorously, he looked up at the majestic building and yelled "Mmmm".
It's not that he doesn't like it, it's just that he never knew the side of the big monster. He really wanted to know everything about the big monster, but only after seeing this did he realize that he didn't know much about the big monster, which made him very disappointed. In places where he can't reach, the big monster has other images and social circles.
That was something he couldn't get into.
Mo Gungun was a little worried, but also yearning. He really wanted to know how the place where the big monster worked every day.
The little guy hummed immaturely and spoke almost incoherently, but Lu Xiaoqi extracted useful information.
He was dazed for a moment, then pinched his forehead helplessly and amusedly.
Lu Xiaoqi: "From then on, I will bring you here every day, and we can be together all day long."
In fact, Lu Xiaoqi was extremely moved by this proposal.
Mo Gungun was stunned for a moment, he scratched Xiaomao's face: "Huh?"
There was already a smile in Lu Xiaoqi's eyes: "Of course, nothing will happen."
Mo Gungun nodded heavily.
At this moment, he finally regained his vigor, and couldn't help looking around again, his small appearance was so pitiful.
Most of those who can enter the headquarters have military ranks, but compared with marshals, they are still only soldiers. As Lu Xiaoqi walked all the way, he received admiration, whether true or false, along the way.
Xiaohong held her nose.