Quickly pass through the male god's cute wife

Chapter 163 As the Only Cat in Interstellar (18)

Qiyue nodded obediently, "Then hurry up, don't starve your little cutie to death."

Xi Muqing smiled lowly, picked up her small body and threw it into her arms.

Qiyue felt her world spinning for a while, and the next second her small nose tip hit Xi Muqing's firm chest.

The faint scent of grass and trees seemed to rush into her nose.

Just raised his hand to rub his sore nose.

I heard Xi Muqing say, "Don't worry, I don't have the heart to starve my little cutie to death."

Qiyue raised her head slowly, from her angle she could only see Xi Muqing's smooth and graceful chin.

She wrinkled her small face, "Hmph, glib."

This guy is really getting more and more talkative.

……

When the two arrived, Xu An'an was not there.

Standing in the yard, Qiyue always felt that something was wrong.

But he didn't find anything, so he pestered Xi Muqing to let him make fruit cake for himself.

Xi Muqing prepared some small dried fish for her to fill her stomach, and went into the kitchen on her own.

Qiyue jumped up the high wall, and after sitting firmly, she dangled her little feet boredly while stuffing small dried fish into her mouth.

Recently, Xi Muqing has developed several dried fish with different flavors, including spicy, sweet and sour, and spiced.

She likes spicy food the most, but Xi Muqing forbids her to eat more, saying that spicy food is not good for her fragile stomach.

Qiyue is also sensible, but not troublesome.

Obediently and obediently, he carried a few more dried fish with other flavors and stuffed them into his private storage, as future food reserves or small snacks.

To be honest, there are a lot of snacks in Qiyue's private warehouse, including dried fruit and meat, but no small dried fish.

What's more, Xi Muqing's dried fish is really delicious, so she prefers to stuff it in her private storage.

People eat for food.

After all, no matter what you do, you can't starve yourself, right?
While eating, Qiyue was attracted by a touch of fresh greenery in the lower left corner.

What it is?
Qiyue frowned, feeling a little puzzled.

With a leap, his body lightly landed on that corner.

A tender green tree bud stretches its newly grown branches casually.

This is a very hidden corner of Xi Muqing's yard, if she hadn't happened to be sitting on the high wall in front, she would hardly have noticed it.

However, the sun was just right, and the young sapling could be exposed to the sun.

Qiyue stuffed small dried fish into her mouth expressionlessly, and slowly squatted down, looking at the tree buds in front of her eyes.

As the breeze blows, the young saplings are bathed in the sun, shaking their small bodies from time to time, and the small tender green leaves make a slight sound in the air, as if singing a beautiful song.

The golden sunlight shrouded the young sapling, and the whole body shone with faint green light mixed with pale gold.

Qiyue frowned, and after collecting the dried fish, she lightly picked up a young leaf.

An imperceptible black air emerged from the tip of the leaf, directly attacking the center of Yue Yue's eyebrows.

Qiyue had been prepared for a long time, retreated lightly, and reached out to grab the silk in the palm of her hand.

The young sapling suddenly began to tremble violently, and the dark green leaves began to turn red under the sun, and the red light flowed around like fresh blood between the turning of the leaf tips.

"Ah!" The little sapling bowed humanly and roared angrily at Qiyue.

Like a crying child with a high-pitched voice, sharp and thin, it hurts the eardrum of the moon.

Qiyue exerted all her strength in her hand, pinching away the black air in her hand.

It becomes invisible and dissipates in the air.

The little sapling let out another roar, but this one was mixed with howls of pain.

A pair of bright peach blossoms in Qiyue cooled down, and the dark light shone slightly.

The young sapling waved its twig buds, struggling to pull out its not-deep roots from the soil.

Step on the ground like a human.

On the yellow-brown soil, the roots and feet of the young saplings turned black, showing a faint tendency to rot.

A familiar stench gradually came, and Qiyue subconsciously covered her nose.

It really was Xu An'an's trick, who actually used his own venom to water the young trees to make puppets.

Fortunately, she discovered it early. If a few more years pass, the little tree will grow up.

That's when it's dangerous.

Although she can guarantee the safety of herself and Xi Muqing, what about other residents?

Xi Muqing likes to be quiet, and because of her research, her house and laboratory are integrated, and the location she chose is remote, with few families around.

But not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

The little sapling didn't have much fighting power. Although the black air was ferocious, it seemed to be its nourishment, and it was not willing to use it against Qiyue.

But even if it is taken out, it will not pose a threat to Qiyue.

It's just a little goblin who has just matured, so she can't beat her ten thousand-year-old dragon.

The little sapling swayed from side to side and bumped towards Qiyue's feet.

The reddish-green leaves have become pointed, and the tips are still steaming black.

As soon as it was about to touch the skin of Qiyue's ankle, the figure in front of it disappeared.

At this moment, Qiyue folded her arms and jumped in the air, watching the little sapling tossing and turning with a half-smile.

The little sapling realized that Qiyue was teasing herself, and was furious for a while, with a black air.

then…

Then it exploded with vigorous energy.

The edges of the broken green leaves were scorched black and scattered all around.

Qiyue raised his forehead, "The little guy has such a temper, why is he so angry at such a young age, look, he accidentally blew himself up."

After falling from the sky, Qiyue felt a little regretful, and murmured silently, "It's better not to be angry in the future, so as not to make yourself angry."

Xu An'an was handing the things in his hands to the Zerg tribe in front of him, just about to continue to explain something.

A mouthful of fishy sweetness went straight to the throat, and with a wow, a pool of dark green liquid was spit out.

This terrified the Zerg in front of her.

"Princess!"

He stepped forward to help her, but Xu Anan raised his hand and refused.

"I am fine."

She clutched her slightly aching chest, a look of treachery flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly smiled strangely.

You've been duped, you mean kitty.

……

The sound of the little tree exploding was not small, and Xi Muqing, who was mixing the dough in the kitchen, felt her heart tighten when she heard it.

"Yueyue!"

Throwing the dough in his hand, he ran out in a hurry before he could wipe his hands.

When Xunsheng walked to that corner, he was relieved to see the beautiful and beautiful girl standing in place.

He walked up to Qiyue with big strides, grabbed her hands, and asked with concern, "Little boy, are you okay?"

Qiyue blinked, "I'm fine, what can I do if I'm so powerful?"

"What was it just now that made such a loud noise?"

As he said that, Xi Muqing looked around, when his eyes touched the broken leaves scattered on the ground, and the mud pit that seemed to be uprooted by someone and splashed with mud.

His gentle look suddenly turned cold.

Qiyue didn't notice it, she was obsessed with the mess in front of her eyes, she shrugged, "A small tree exploded just now."

She felt very sorry.

It's really not easy to see ghosts in Interstellar these days.

(End of this chapter)