Became a group pet after the mission failed

Chapter 71 The Villain's Appearance

The real city of Riga is no different from the scene in the mirage, but it feels a little more human-like.

Tang Qingqing followed Murong Ran, and secretly took a look at Li Yuan. Even in her world, the villain's appearance was very durable, and he could instantly become popular when he made his debut!It's a pity that Li Yuan is just a character in a novel, otherwise she could have started smoking.

Murong Ran forcibly walked between the two of them, noticed the little girl's eyes, squeezed the little girl's fleshy palm, don't really be seduced by Li Yuan's face.

The yellow sand blown up by the wind outside the city of Riga finally dissipated, and the sky was blue and bluish, and the caravan trapped in the city of Riga by the wind and sand was finally able to see the direction outside the city clearly.

Tang Qingqing and Murong Ran also found out the location of the caravan. They handed over the envelope from the caravan owner's son and left.

Li Yuan followed the little girl all the way, which attracted the attention of many people. Tang Qingqing looked back at Li Yuan and said, "Thank you for today's matter, we are going back."

Murong Ran watched Li Yuan covetously from the side, if he had any bad words or actions, he would drag the little girl and leave directly.

"Well... I don't know when we can meet again..." Li Yuan said with a sigh. Tang Qing blinked and seemed a little confused as to why he said this.

"Then let's see each other by fate..." Murong Ran interrupted the conversation between the two of them. She felt that Li Yuan seemed to want the little girl to promise something. Right in front of her, Li Yuan wanted to hook up with her little girl. , How could Murong Ran bear it?

"..." Ahhh, the heroine is mighty, and she really doesn't know what to say to Li Yuan. Tang Qingqing is like the author's bald head feeling when he can't figure out the plot.

"Then goodbye..." Tang Qingqing hurriedly waved goodbye to Li Yuan, impatiently wanting to leave here, Li Yuan smiled lightly, the little girl looked very cute.

Tang Qingqing was dragged by Murong Ran out of the city of Riga quickly, and Murong Ran said in spite of her appearance: "The ghosts linger..." The little girl knew in her heart that Murong Ran was talking about Li Yuan. The opinion of a male protagonist is a bit big.

As soon as they walked out of Riga City, Murong Ran urged Tang Qingqing to draw a teleportation formation, and the two returned to the Qing Lian Sect.

The climate in the desert is dry. After the little girl came back, she drank several glasses of water and burped a little.

Da Hei, who had been wandering outside all day, jumped in from the window with a bunch of green grapes in his mouth, landed on the soft bed, and plucked the grapes in front of Tang Qingqing.

"Meow..." Look, the food I brought back for you, Dahei patted the back of Tang Qingqing's hand with a plum blossom cushion, and the little girl stretched out her hand and hugged Dahei into her arms, rubbing her up and down.

"Dahei, have you gone to pick grapes in Master's yard..."

Looking at the fresh grapes on the slump, Tang Qingqing didn't need to think about where they came from, but she probably wasn't ripe yet.

Dahei meowed and urged Tang Qingqing to try it. He picked it up so hard, but Tang Qingqing returned empty-handed after a long trip. Dahei felt that the master might have failed in hunting, and only Dahei himself Come feed the little girl.

"I'll try it..." Tang Qing couldn't bear to reject the emotion in Dahei's round eyes, picked a grape, rinsed it in the teacup, threw it into her mouth and bit it.The sour taste spread in the mouth, and the sour little girl's fleshy face wrinkled.

Dahei was still looking forward to looking at her, and the little girl was also heartbroken, she swallowed the sour grape directly, then calmly washed another grape out, peeled off the green grape skin, and picked out the grape inside Seeds.

Then it was stuffed into Dahei's mouth. Dahei, who was still meowing, exploded in an instant. He opened his mouth to vomit but was held down by the little girl, threatening Dahei viciously: "Swallow it for me... "

Dahei had no choice but to gulp down the grape meat, and the sour face of someone far away in the desert was about to distort. He quickly grabbed the tea at the side and drank a couple of sips. He didn't know what the little girl was fussing about?
Dahei and Tang Qingqing both stayed away from the remaining grapes. Dahei glanced at Tang Qingqing, then took the grapes out and threw them away.

She didn't have a good rest in the desert last night, the little girl's eyes were slightly blue, and her tiredness dissipated a lot after messing around with Dahei.

I got up and went to the soup pool to take a bath. When I came back, I lay down on my soft top to eat salted fish. It was so tiring to deal with these people.

The afternoon sun was warm and hot, Tang Qingqing squinted her eyes and rolled into the soft bed, and there was a pillow in her hand instantly.

Rubbing against the soft pillow, the little girl's originally thin face squeezed out some fleshy dimples.

Dahei threw away the sour grapes, and when he opened the window, he saw Tang Qingqing sleeping. He squatted on the window sill and licked his paws, and gave a childish meow.

Tang Qingqing had fallen into a deep sleep, and Dahei leaned against the little girl's pillow again, gently licked the corner of the little girl's mouth, and then tucked her ears into her red face.

No one came to disturb the tranquility in the afternoon. Tang Qingqing slept until dusk, and Dahei beside her pillow made a snoring sound. Tang Qingqing couldn't help but touched the tip of Dahei's ears.

The flexible black ears flicked, and then opened the golden cat pupils and meowed at Tang Qingqing's milky voice.

Tang Qingqing casually tied her hair, her eyes were still hazy after waking up, she stretched her waist and walked to the next door, wanting to eat something.

The scented cooking smoke floated over the small courtyard, the little girl sniffed it, her eyes lit up, and she strode towards the kitchen.

As soon as Murong Ran filled the pot with fish porridge, the little greedy cat ran over smelling the smell.

The food made by the hostess can greatly soothe people's hearts. Tang Qingqing is used to eating it, and she will miss it if she doesn't eat it for a long time.

Dahei squatted by the table and watched Tang Qingqing eat a bowl of fish porridge before continuing to serve it, silently remembering the little girl's preferences.

If you cherish a girl, then write three books, six courtesies and ten miles of red makeup, marry her into the house and pamper her.

Fu Zhiheng took back the silver sword in his hand after practicing the sword pose, and the sachet in his arms accidentally fell out, and the side embroidered with acacia flowers was stained with grass clippings.

Picking it up and knocking off the grass clippings, Fu Zhiheng remained expressionless.Stuffed back into his arms.

There are still ten days before the little girl's birthday, and he wants to come to ask her to marry her, but Tang Qingqing doesn't like him, so she probably won't agree.

The unsent marriage certificate and sachet made Fu Zhiheng a little irritable, and the silver sword in his hand clanked a little, as if feeling the reluctance of the master's heart.

There were somewhat complicated emotions in his dark eyes, Fu Zhiheng withdrew his long sword, and he waited for the day when the secret realm would be opened...

(End of this chapter)