Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

(ps: This is a new chapter! The previous two chapters are combined!)

Gong Chi did not compete with Wenren Yihan for the meat. Instead, he picked out vegetables and mushrooms to mix with the rice. It didn't look very shabby, but it was quite pitiful at the same time.

"are you not hungry?"

Looking at the green leaves in the bowl of the person opposite him, and calculating Gong Chi's height of more than 1.8 meters, Wen Ren Yihan suspected that he would shrink if he ate so little.

After shrinking, maybe they will find the fox too heavy, and there will be no Gong Chi brand little fox trailer after he put away his knife.

"I'm afraid you won't have enough to eat."

Wenren Yihan was silent. He gave half of the chicken thigh meat in his bowl to Gong Chi.

Someone is starving himself so that the fox can be fed... so touching.

Qidie and Chiwu fought from the innermost part of the restaurant carriage to the door, and then from the door to the innermost part of the carriage.

No one cares about them.

"Is there no train security on board?"

The existence of flight attendants was clearly mentioned in their own rules, but it seemed like nothing happened despite the commotion between these two people?

"Because Chiwu and I are the police officers."

Feng Ling, who was playing the game with Qidie, answered Wenren Yihuan's question.

Wenren Yihan, who only had eyes for the pot of braised chicken, then noticed that Feng Ling was wearing a blue and white uniform. The pants were loose-fitting to facilitate movement, and there were two black cat ears standing upright on the round-brimmed police hat.

Weird taste.

Feng Ling and Chi Wu are the train attendants in charge of the dining car and the front carriage area. Combined with the rules, this means that Wen Ren Yihuan must be on guard against them.

No matter how the camp is formed, he cannot reveal his identity first.

The dungeon has just begun, and no one knows the specific operations of the faction war now. Maybe the person you are chatting with happily today will stand against you tomorrow.

You have to hide your fox tail.

"what about you?"

Feng Ling certainly didn't come here just to say hello. She had information she wanted to know and she didn't beat around the bush, such as the identities of the two people.

Gong Chi, who had been dealing with Feng Ling for a long time, told Wenren Yihan to eat well before taking over her conversation.

"I am a photographer who travels around the world. This time I took this train to take pictures of the snow scenes along the way for a magazine column."

Not knowing whether Feng Ling believed it or not, she did not continue to ask or demand evidence, but turned around and asked Wenren Yihan the same question.

Licking the sauce on his lips, Wenren Yihan said that he was making up a story, really making it up, and he wouldn’t even let the fox eat properly.

Perhaps realizing something from Wenren Yihan's slight delay, Gong Chi answered on behalf of the big fox.

"He is my lover whom I took this opportunity to bring out for vacation."

When Wenren Yihan heard the last two words, he dropped his chopsticks and covered his head with his hands.

Almost, my ears almost popped out!

Pulling up the unicorn hood on his light pink sweatshirt, Wenren Yihan, who was only three-quarters full, continued to eat.

I didn't think there was anything special about these two words before, but now when they come out of Gong Chi's mouth, it feels like a kitten stepping on my chest while meowing like it's trying to act coquettishly.

After hearing this, the fox's heart softened, and for some reason he still wanted to listen.

"Wizard, I think I am quite capable, but I am definitely not as strong as you. I don't want to be your enemy. I hope you can tell me and Weeping Butterfly if you have any important clues. Of course, I will also show my full sincerity."

Simply put, they want to cooperate and don't want to get something for free, which means they know when to advance and retreat.

Feng Ling and Qi Die are also good people, otherwise Gong Chi would not have cooperated with [Kuang Tu] before.

"Okay, I welcome an equal exchange, Weeping Butterfly?"

"She's a college student traveling."

Feng Ling reported a very general identity, which sounded innocent.

Who knows if it was a college student who smuggled the bomb while traveling.

While busy eating, Wenren Yihan told the milk tea master Miao to write down every word in his little notebook.

Undecided whether to also write down what Wenren Yihan complained about, the kitten asked for his owner's opinion.

"Should I write the bomb on it too, meow?"

"It's OK to paint it."

"Okay meow..."

"...Why did you bring him to level 5?"

Still retaining the stereotype of Wenren Yihuan from their first meeting, Feng Ling felt that the [Wizard] was really unwise.

There are many more things to consider when leading a new subordinate than when leading a person alone. There are countless examples of newcomers being backstabbed after giving special care.

One of the main reasons why Gong Chi was unwilling to join the guild was because he didn't like to train new members.

Now, not only did he make an exception and bring this young man with him, but he also brought him to a level five copy. This showed how much he wanted to gain points for the beauty. In Feng Ling's eyes, he was completely blinded by lust.

"he is great."

Retracting his gaze, Gong Chi raised his chin slightly, indicating that he could take care of him.

Feng Ling just thought that he was a beauty in front of her and wanted to coax her and make her happy.

"Help! Someone's been killed... cough cough..."

A series of strangled cries for help rang out from the rear of the restaurant car.

After wiping their little mouths, Wen Ren Yihuan and the milk tea master who had climbed onto the big fox's shoulders to eat melons followed the sound and looked around.

The window at the rear of the carriage was wide open, and the 1.55-meter-tall Qidie was grabbing Chiwu by the back of his collar, pressing half of his body outside the window.

Who would have thought that a girl in her early twenties could have such strong explosive power? The passengers who were having meals formed a circle and no one dared to step forward to stop the fight.

I’m afraid that I’ll be the next one to fill the window.

The cold snowflakes and the freezing north wind blew fiercely on his face. Chiwu stopped cursing and begged for mercy at the top of his voice.

"You damn girl, are you crazy... cough... aunt... Qidie Buqi's father... I was wrong, please show mercy..."

An elderly man hesitated for a while and then discussed with Qidie with a staggering step.

"Girl, why don't you throw him out quickly and close the window. It's very cold. I'm old and my legs and feet can't stand the cold."

Chiwu, who was hung out to dry like jerky and was about to become freeze-dried: ...I C$#%*^

……

After watching Wenren Yihuan and Gong Chi enter the same carriage, Feng Ling returned to the restaurant carriage and separated Chiwu and Qidie.

"she left."

After putting his soft ear against the door to confirm that the follower's footsteps were getting farther away, Wen Ren Yihuan sat down relaxed on the tatami in Gong Chi's room.

It’s different from Wenren Yihan’s room, which only has enough space for a 1.5-meter-wide bed and a storage cabinet.

The rooms in the palace were much more luxurious in comparison.

There is a double bed, a chandelier decorated with diamonds, and a bathroom with an oversized bathtub. Even the lighting has 18 different styles.

The big fox is envious, but the big fox doesn't say anything.

But the little kitten not only envied but also talked about it.

"Xiao Gong's room is so nice meow, I want to live here..." Milk Tea Master Meow rolled around on a single sofa.

"Aren't you going to ask about my identity, little fox?"