Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

"Meow? Where's Foxy going?"

The sleeping milk tea master cat usually sleeps in a cup and has a small range of activities.

I was really letting myself go on the tatami now, and when I saw that Gong Chi was the only one left in the room, I subconsciously became anxious.

Like a kitten who woke up from a deep sleep and never saw the big cat.

"He'll be back soon."

Gong Chi's profile was buried in the shadows, and lights flashed into his eyes, like stars flashing in during a rainy night.

Stroking the black pistol, he motioned to the kitten to go to sleep peacefully.

“Ah… meow…”

The cat-worm rolled and twisted its way back to its cloud cushion.

Then it bounced up again with a "teng".

"Xiaomiya... can I ask you a question, Nyan?"

The cat is nervous.

After looking at the milk tea master meow meaningfully, Gong Chi waved at it.

"Just ask."

Gong Chi was very curious about what questions this little cat, who spent all day making weird-flavored milk tea, could ask.

"Do you like Fox Fox, meow... Although Little Blue and Little Pink have explained it to me, I'm still not sure... Just like meow likes milk tea?"

"No."

The muzzle of the gun was pointed towards the ceiling, and Gong Chi was disassembling the bullets out of boredom.

"Little Milk Tea, we are different."

"What's the difference, meow..." The little kitten circled its tail with a question mark. Could it be that Little Pink and Little Blue lied to it, and that Xiao Gong didn't like Fox at all?

Hiding his fleeting smirk, Gong Chi sat upright and spoke in a serious and gentle manner.

"You are a playboy cat who loves to make milk tea of ​​various flavors, but I only have one..."

"Meow... Is Meow a playboy cat?"

The cat, who had not received any preschool education, did not have the ability to find the "key sentences" in a paragraph, so he twitched his tail and began to reflect on himself.

No way...

Although it is young, the kitten knows that "flirtatious" is not a good word this time.

The [Wheel of Fortune] cat who was sleeping on the horoscope was woken up by the man and the cat. After listening to this outrageous conversation, he watched the milk tea master cat's big cute eyes almost watering.

The mature and elegant kitten couldn't help but rolled his eyes at his owner who was bullying the little kitten:

"I'm speechless, meow."

Gong Chi glanced sideways: "Hmm?"

[Wheel of Fortune] Meow: "Meow meow meow..."

"Brother... I'm glad to meet you. You're the most handsome man I've ever seen... I'm going to sleep now. From now on, the director won't catch me reading a storybook with a flashlight anymore..."

Because he won't wake up again.

With his fingertips dug into his palms, Wen Ren Yihuan never thought that one day a tiny human cub would make him feel like there was something stuck in his throat.

"Well, go to sleep, Xu Weizhi, you are a little hero."

"Really? I don't have to grow up to be a hero?"

What an easy way to make a child happy.

"can."

Wen Ren Yihuan's voice was very soft, but for some reason it made the little child more willing to believe him.

I will help you save the children you care about.

Aren’t you a great hero?

Xu Weizhi's outline faded away, and the corridor of the carriage was dead silent.

[You... you know everything, meow...]

The voice notifying the cat sounded faintly.

"Guessed some."

[Actually... do you want to listen, meow? ]

"Should I cover my ears and say 'I don't want to hear'?"

To be honest, he has such good hearing as a fox, even if he covers his ears tightly, he can still hear what the cat wants to say.

……

Protect your data.

Find a way to rescue the children trapped in the last carriage.

Then send some people to hell.

After reviewing the current tasks, Wenren Yihan returned to Gong Chi's carriage with a cold face.

It was a bad night for Fox.

"Little Fox..."

Wenren Yihuan locked the door, turned around, lowered his head, took a step forward, and turned into a fox ball, stepped on the bed and crawled into Gong Chi's arms.

"What's wrong, Wenren?"

Holding the pad of one of the front paws, Gong Chi could actually feel a hint of hostility from a certain fox ball.

It looked a little irritated and a little sulky. Something must have happened to irritate this big fox ancestor who rarely gets angry.

"Hey..."

The fox kept nudging his chest, not answering his questions. Its little paws waved around, making several balls out of his sweater.

"You can patch up a torn windbreaker, but what are you going to do with my sweater?"

Opening his arms completely to allow Wenren Fox Cub to move, Gong Chi looked at his white sweater and pretended to sigh.

After hearing this, Wenren Fox Cub stopped his actions and carefully used the pads of his flesh that he had used to pick up the other person's sweater to flatten those places.

It can't be pressed flat at all.

I don’t know how the clothes are sold in the commercial area outside the dungeon. I’m worried that the big fox may not be able to afford them.

Now I am angry and worried.

"You're not going to ask me anything?"

Putting his paws back to his chest, the Wenren fox cub leaned on Gong Chi's abdominal muscles, which were quite elastic and warm, and lay on his back, struggling with his tail.

There is no global notification for the details of personal camp conversion, but the unlocking of hidden camps is known to all players.

It just happened that he was chasing Xu Weizhi out.

Isn't Gong Chi curious at all?

The Wenren fox cub held the tip of its tail and tickled the man's wrist.

"Don't be angry, go to sleep."

In fact, if Gong Chi asked, the big fox would probably be selective in what he told him, but the degree of selectivity would probably depend on how quickly the fox fell asleep in the warm embrace.

"You really don't want to ask?"

After moving for a long time, the Wenren fox cub put its head on Gong Chi's forearm and looked at him from bottom to top, wagging its tail.

Gong Chi is a very incurious human being.

"You've calmed down. If I ask you to say you're angry again, I can break this sweater in half."

After "carrying" the Wenren fox cub to the bed and dimming the desk lamp, Gong Chi lay down and continued to look into the eyes of the big fox.

"sleep……"

"You really care so much about this sweater. Is it expensive?"

Wenren the fox cub used his tail as a "hair-sticking device" to sweep back and forth on Gong Chi's body, hoping that the white sweater could return to its original state before he destroyed it.

Alas, I am angry, worried and tired.

Gong Chi: ...

The [Wheel of Fortune] meow who was eating melons and watching the show and shaking his legs couldn't hold back: "Meow hahahahahaha..."

Write it down meow! I'm going to share this with my brothers as a joke! Hahahaha...

"Meow woo woo..."

A black glutinous rice ball crawled and crawled, and finally succeeded in getting onto the bed, then slid over to its owner's side with an extra-long slide.

"Fox fox meow... meow... meow, are you really a philandering bad cat? QAQ" (Kitten crying)

Wenren Fox Cub:?

Gong Chi coughed twice.

"【Wheel of Fortune】, how can you say that about Little Milk Tea?"

[Wheel of Fortune] who was suddenly named, meow:?

As the night passed, the wind and snow outside seemed to be stronger and faster, like a vicious beast swooping in from an extremely cold land.

It is trying to swallow up and conquer any remaining life.

The door of the Weeping Butterfly carriage fell in the corridor and was completely torn apart.

She herself was safe and sound, and with a gloomy face she kicked the scrapped iron sheet twice.

"Some of the train cars have had some equipment failures. Please be careful when walking to avoid being injured by loose heavy objects..."

The train broadcast played safety precautions over and over again.

"What do you mean by facility failure? You are lying with open eyes. The fractured cut at the connection of the carriage door is so neat and precise... Wu Quxing didn't like this door and came down to earth to cut it twice at night, right?"

The crying butterfly's mouth was chattering, and it only stopped when Fengling stuffed a fried dough stick into her mouth.

"Um...Xia Xie Feng Ling sister..." (delicate girl-next-door voice)

Qidie was injured last night, and Fengling was cautious. She persuaded her not to go back to her own carriage and stay there for the night. However, the next day, the door was empty.

"how so……"

I really can’t figure it out.

The little notebook of Peppa Pig and the small notebook of Milk Tea Master Cat were so full of circles that the big fox was dazzled.

Wenren Yihuan was carrying the stolen important information on him, and Gong Chi's identity was a policeman.

No matter how you look at it, the situation on this train is much more difficult than that of the crying butterfly.

But apart from the fact that his carriage was broken into by unidentified people, no further action was taken against him.

Gong Chi was even more peaceful and stable.

On the other hand, Qidie was an ordinary female college student who came from an orphanage and had never had any grudges against anyone...

Had a grudge...

Wenren Yihuan suddenly had a possible guess, and asked Feng Ling who was sitting opposite him:

"Do you train police have guns?"

Wind Chime nodded.

"Yes, all the police officers on this bus are qualified to carry guns... Why are you asking this?"

Since there was a suspect, Wenren Yihuan signaled them to lower their voices and asked directly:

"Did Chiwu come alone or in a group?"

Suddenly realizing something from his two consecutive questions, Feng Ling glanced at the bandage on Qidie's arm.

"From what I know so far, there is one of his teammates among the train police, and that is..."

A sweet greeting interrupted Feng Ling's words.

"Mr. Wizard, little friend Seventh Father, I didn't expect that two top ten masters would be in this instance this time."

The person who came was wearing the same uniform as Feng Ling, but only on the upper body.

The woman's hair was gathered around her ears and forehead into a sweet half-loose hairstyle, and she wore shorts and black stockings on the lower body.

The four of them were now sitting at a large table facing each other in a two-by-two arrangement in the restaurant carriage.

The woman twisted her waist and walked past Qidie, deliberately looking her up and down for a minute.

A full minute indeed.

Qidie, who was shot yesterday and had her door demolished today, was in a bad mood. It seemed that she was about to turn evil and turn into a little tiger to bite people.

Wenren Yihan thought he had heard the sound of "Awooo Awooo".

It's strange that the fox is scared.

"【Seventh Father】Little sister, although you are cute, your dressing habits can be improved.

What young man would dare to date you when you look like this? Your taste on the catwalk can outshine all the male models. Don’t you think it’s embarrassing...right, Mr. [Wizard]?"

So I was waiting here.

Gong Chi's appearance is the kind that if he were thrown into any red carpet scene, he would be photographed crazily even if no one knew him.

It is inevitable that some people will have some thoughts.

Gong Chi, who was peeling eggs for the big fox, turned a deaf ear to him and said, "Be careful of the burns..."

"Okay, thank you."

In the past, that guy always peeled it for his brother, but now someone else peels it for him too, so it's very convenient.

The ignored woman was not discouraged. She walked past Qidie and came to Gong Chi's side, deliberately bending her legs and trying to rub his arm with her knee.

"Her body smells terrible. If you let her touch me, I won't leave you alone."

A large, tender and elastic egg was missing a big corner, and a big, beautiful fox had a bulge on the side of its face, warning someone who was about to get "dirty" for no apparent reason.

"Xiaodie?"

Qidie held his chin in a very manly gesture, temporarily putting aside the resentment of being provoked just now, and extracting a lot of information from Wenren Yihuan's unclear pronunciation.

"Sister Feng Ling, wait a moment, I'm thinking..."

Sleep, bed, sleep in your bed...

I don’t know what Qidie was thinking about, but she suddenly tensed up her face and laughed, as if she was trying her best to lower the volume.

That look was even more passionate and sincere than when he wanted to rub the fox ball.

“Hehehe… Sister Fengling, have I ever told you that I’m actually a fujoshi… Hehehe…”

Feng Ling: "...Calm down first."

Gong Chi did something that no one present expected.

When he received the warning from the big fox, he immediately turned his body and pushed Wen Ren Yihan, who was chewing eggs, onto the sofa.

Frowning, Wenren Yihan carefully protected the half-eaten egg in his hand and gave Gong Chi a reproachful look.

"I'm afraid she'll touch me."

Burying his head in the big fox's white and smooth neck, Gong Chi, who had gotten the upper hand, began to act aggrieved.

The woman stood there in a daze, neither able to move nor to stay still.

Is she so unattractive? What kind of black stockings, high heels and uniforms can ordinary men resist?

After a long while, he finally managed to utter a word: "Mr. [Wizard]..."

"Why are you yelling? I look better than any male model in this outfit. How about you? You scare the [Wizard] away in this outfit. Compared to this, you do have unique taste. It really makes me laugh to death..."

Having indirectly "avenged her great hatred", Qidie laughed at the woman without hesitation. It was so cool, so cool.

The woman's face turned blue and red, and she pointed at Gong Chi's back and yelled.

"Are you not good enough?"

"I'm good at it."

I also like white silk.

After hearing this, Gong Chi quickly clarified the matter with the big fox who was still chewing eggs.

"Well, okay..." Not understanding, Hu Hu answered perfunctorily, and sat on the outside of the sofa at Gong Chi's strong request.

Just as he sat down next to the woman, the copy notification sounded.

[A key item for the dungeon plot has been detected nearby.

Players who are not Mad Hatter have skills activated:

You are not just an ordinary pickpocket, you are a master thief.

As long as you know exactly where you want to steal something, you can get what you want.

This copy can only be used three times.

Current usage: 3/3]

Gong Chi had a high-lethal pistol and a luxury carriage, but the big fox didn't even have his own ticket and was checked when he got on the train.

Finally some compensation!

The woman who had asked for trouble could not defeat Qidie, so she glared at the four men one by one and then left in her high heels that were not suitable for the job of a flight attendant.

Holding the last bit of egg yolk in his hand, Wen Ren Yihan looked down at the train auction invitation in his other hand and chuckled.

“This is also very convenient.”