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The rising sun rises, and the clear sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains on the bed.⊙.

Wang Yan pulled the little ferret off his neck. This little thing was getting worse and worse. Wang Yan stretched his waist, his head was still a little drowsy. It seemed that he had drunk too much last night.

He vaguely remembered that he played three-person Landlord with the little rabbit sister and Wenren Qiangwei. The bet was that the farmer would be fined one glass of wine if he lost, and the landlord would be fined two glasses of wine if he lost. Moreover, everyone could only rely on their physical fitness and were not allowed to use magic power, true qi and other things to disperse wine.

At the beginning, everyone was very reserved, but the more they played, the more they became more and more unrestrained. In the end, they were not satisfied with the red wine and started to exchange for high-degree foreign wine. Fortunately, when the fun was midnight, the little rabbit sister could not bear it anymore and showed her true form.

She turned into a cute big white rabbit and then jumped around the room and had a lot of fun.

call!

Wang Yan exhaled a breath of turbid air, rubbed his swelling temples, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. This little life was so wonderful. When he thought of the cute and silly appearance of the little rabbit sister last night, his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret who was playing crazy with him last night was also a little hangover-already, and he pounced on Wang Yan's arms in a coquettish way, hanging it on his neck and refused to come down. His fluffy tail swept around his face and itched.

"Hey, your little thing is getting more and more naughty." Wang Yan picked up its tail with a giggle. Fortunately, this little thing is still shallow in its Taoism. What if it transforms into shape in the future?

Suddenly, an old and sad voice suddenly rang out: "Stinky, smelly, stinky brat, you, you, let go of my good granddaughter."

The sound rang in Wang Yan's ears like a thunder.

Tag!

The little ferret fell on Wang Yan's belly, and then it screamed loudly with a loud scream, and he crawled into the blanket. It looked like it had heard the most terrifying sound in the world. However, this little thing was hidden in a low standard. Half of its butt and tail were still exposed.

Wang Yan was also stunned. What was going on? What happened? I, who is this king? At the same time, a heavy warhammer appeared in his hand, sat on the bed, sweeping around with vigilance, and activated his mental power, covering the entire room.

But what about the person who talks?

The huge room was empty and there was no trace of a person. Could it be that the other party could invisible?

"Smelling brat, are you on the ceiling?" Under the edge of the bed, an old and angry voice came, "I am here." Hey, two wooden sticks poked the floor.

Wang Yan turned over and looked at it, and his expression instantly frozen.

I saw a fat big squirrel standing by the bed, staring at him with an angry look.

It would be fine if it was just a big squirrel, but the key was that it was dressed quite well. There were many shirts, vests, and bow tie, and the lower body was a pair of straight trousers and shiny big-headed leather shoes. The squirrel face had three long beards symmetrically on the left and right sides. The beard was obviously carefully cared for, and it was very shiny, and the tail was slightly raised up.

On the bridge of its nose, there was a pair of old-fashioned frameless glasses, and a tuft of black hair on its head was combed back with a shiny, big, and a big, shiny back. One claw was carried behind it, and one claw was leaning on a gentleman’s crutch. The eyes under the glasses were staring at Wang Yan angrily.

Although it looks like a big squirrel, its whole body is full of the style of old scholars studying abroad during the Republic of China.

"this……"

Wang Yan rubbed his eyes and said to himself in wonder: "Did I drink too much last night? I am still dreaming? Squirrel? It's really strange. How could a big squirrel appear in my dream? It's so..."

"Bang!"

The big squirrel was so angry that his six beards raised. He didn't see any movements. He knocked his cane on Wang Yan's head. The old voice said angrily: "Big squirrel? I'll beat you, a little brat."

"Ouch!" Wang Yan touched his head and shook his head in confusion. "It hurts so much. Isn't you really dreaming? I said, who are you? It's really impolite to just appear in my room like this."

"You little brat are rude." The big squirrel raised his crutch again, and hit Wang Yan's head again. He raised his chin and said proudly, "This is a big world. I will go wherever I want to go. Do you still need your little brat to take care of?"

Although Wang Yan's head hurt, his heart was cold. It was okay to have a stick for the first time, just pretend he didn't see it. But in the second move, Wang Yan obviously noticed that the big squirrel had taken action, but before he could react, he was hit with a crutch on his head.

Expert!

It seems that this big squirrel, who claims to be my king, is really not a simple big squirrel. With his current second level of Pure Yang Divine Art, his comprehensive evaluation is probably at the C+ level, but he didn't even see how the other party took action.

"This, uh, senior..." Wang Yan did not dare to act rashly and asked weakly, "What's wrong with visiting my house?"

There is one benefit after staying in the National Bureau of African Affairs for a long time. Even if something incredible happens, you won’t be fussy. Not to mention a big squirrel, even if the Tyrannosaurus Rex appears in his room, Wang Yan feels that he can accept it calmly.

"What's the matter? I want to ask you, you bad boy, naked, and lying on the bed with my dear granddaughter?" The big squirrel seemed very excited, his six beards raised high, and he was shaking with his crutches with anger. That way, it seemed that if Wang Yan couldn't explain the reason, he would have to knock down the crutches and let him taste the pain.

"Senior, let's do it slowly." Wang Yan raised his hand to surrender, and said Han Ran, "Misunderstanding, all this is misunderstanding. I am the only one in my bed...uh..."

After saying halfway, Wang Yan stopped, then blinked his eyes and looked at the big squirrel, turned his head and looked at the little ferret that was huddled in the blanket, half of his butt was still exposed outside. The corners of his mouth began to twitch slightly. After a few seconds, he picked up the little squirrel, no, the little ferret's tail and pulled it out.

"Squeak~"

The little ferret screamed twice, and his two fluffy claws covered his face.

"Uh...hehe." A drop of cold sweat on Wang Yan's forehead slid down, and the corners of his mouth twitched and laughed dryly, "This, senior. The baby good granddaughter you are talking about, don't you mean this one?"

"Bang!"

As soon as Wang Yan finished speaking, he was hit on his head again. He made his heart feel furious, and he held the hammer tightly. If it weren't for the concern, this old monster might be the little ferret's family...

With his hands loosened, the little ferret broke free.

It chirped twice, and flew into the arms of the big squirrel like a flash of lightning. A pair of front paws opened, hugged the big squirrel tightly, and then a series of ups and downs and squeaks popped up in its mouth.

"Hmph! You, do you still know that there is this grandpa?" The big squirrel was shaking with his face, his whole body trembling, obviously being very angry. He poked the floor with a crutch, constantly.

Wang Yan's eyes trembled slightly. If the big squirrel poked it down, the solid wood floor would have to be scrapped.

"Squeak." The little ferret jumped and hit the back of the other person's neck. His little face had a charming and cute smile. He rubbed affectionately on the big squirrel's cheek, "Zhezha."

This method of acting cute is a common trick used by the little ferret. But it is obvious that it is particularly effective for this big squirret. After a few seconds, the big squirret, who was stern and ready to be frustrated for a while, surrendered. He threw his crutch and turned around and hugged the little ferret in a doting way: "My baby, good granddaughter, grandpa misses you so much."

Wang Yan's eyes were a little straight, it was really... the little ferret's grandfather!

A few days ago, I seemed to have heard from Uncle Pao mentioned that the young ferret's grandfather was called Mr. Diao. It seems that this big pine, no, the big ferret should be a fierce character.

After intimate for a while, Mr. Diao seemed to remember something, and his face turned aside, coughed twice, and said majestic: "Xiaoxue, come down for grandpa first, grandpa has something to ask you."

The little ferret seemed to be a little afraid of the big ferret being angry, so he jumped down honestly, put his claws behind him, and stood on the floor in a squint manner.

Mr. Diao picked up the crutch, stationed in one hand and carried it on the other hand. He stared at the little ferret with a serious look: "Grandpa asked you, what's wrong with you and this brat?"

While speaking, he pointed his crutch at Wang Yan's forehead with a "swish". The speed of attacking was so fast that Wang Yan still couldn't react. He couldn't help but feel worried. A drop of cold sweat slid from the tip of his nose. But he was not afraid, this Diao Master was just a misunderstanding.

I have always taken good care of the little ferrets and treated them as treasures. Maybe because I love the little ferrets, the Diao Master will be happy and rewarded with his magical equipment. Haha!

"Squeak~" The little ferret covered his face shyly, twisted his waist and carried it over. He shrugged twice.

The smile on Wang Yan's face froze, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his heart was chilling. What kind of expression is this little thing? Don't make it look like a daughter who secretly looks ashamed to the poor boy? Master Diao will misunderstand!

Mr. Diao was trembling all over, and he slowly put down his crutch, looked up at the ceiling, and after a long time he cried out: "God, the earth. How could you have such a snow mountain lineage? Such a person! Such a person, alas!"

Three exclamation marks in succession fully expressed the grief and indignation in Diao Ye’s heart and the inexhaustible grievance and desolation. The last sigh of the word “ah” was filled with unbearable rebukes for the good-looking granddaughter, and mourning him for not fighting.

Wang Yan ticks sweat, and the muscles on his cheeks keep shaking. What is this happening?

"Swish!"

Mr. Diao pointed his crutch at Wang Yan's forehead again. Mr. Diao looked majestic and said without any doubt: "Boy, if I had a young temper, even if you had a hundred lives, you would have no bones left now. Give you a chance, you can get married."

Get married!

These three words were like thunder thunder hitting Wang Yan's ears, rumbling and echoing, and it could not dissipate for a long time.
Chapter completed!