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1417. Chapter 1417 Pies delivered to your door

You, Uncle Tiger, are a tiger, okay? And you are the most handsome guy in the tiger world. How dare you call me a cat?

The uncle couldn't bear it and the aunt couldn't bear it. The white tiger got mad and rushed forward to meet a divine tiger with its tail swung. The two-meter-long steel tiger tail whipped towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man screamed in fright, clenched his palm into a fist, and punched out quickly, colliding with the white tiger's tail.

Like two steel whips clashing in the air, the sound of the tiger tail's arms clashing was actually crisp and melodious.

As a yellow-level seventh-level immortal beast, White Tiger has a more domineering fighting ability than Chong Yi. Especially when it starts a fire, its power soars.

At least Chong Yi didn't dare to take Bai Hu's blow so hard.

After the middle-aged man took the white tiger's blow forcefully, he didn't even retreat at all, and actually completely received the blow from the white tiger.

Then, the white tiger roared again and grabbed it with one claw, and bit it with its extremely sharp mouth.

The middle-aged man screamed in shock, but he did not mess up his tactics. He opened the tiger's claws with one punch and one palm, and then dodged the tiger's mouth.

Writhing on the spot, the middle-aged man urgently begged for mercy: "City Lord, please spare my life. I'm really afraid of these big cats, so please tell them to leave."

When the white tiger heard him calling him a big cat, he became even more angry and started to rush forward with an angry roar.

At this time, Jiumao shouted: "Kitten, come back quickly."

Bai Hu might still get angry when someone calls him a cat, but when Jiu Mao calls him that, and he's still a kitten, Bai Hu doesn't even dare to fart, and immediately runs over and rubs against Jiu Mao.

Cat's pant legs.

Jiumao ignored it, threw the core aside, and asked: "Who are you? Why are you hiding in the gift box? Are you trying to assassinate me?"

The middle-aged man said quickly: "The Lord of the City has misunderstood, and there is nothing I can do about it. I just wanted to give him a gift."

Jiumao glared at him and said loudly: "Are there people included in the gifts? Tell me, are you trying to do something treacherous?"

The middle-aged man was startled when she glared at him. He had been afraid of cats since he was a child. The white tiger was okay, but why did he feel like he was glared at by a real cat after being glared at by the city lord?

Although he was confused and nervous in his heart, the middle-aged man still said calmly: "Lord City Lord, I am really here to give you a gift. This time I will give you a gift!"

"Are you a gift?" Jiumao almost laughed out of joy. This man was quite interesting, and his feelings meant using himself as a gift.

Jiumao is really tired of pretending to be fierce these days. Now that he heard this funny thing, he almost laughed out loud.

"Yes, I, the Lord of Mianxiu Mansion, Meng Jiang, will join hands with the three thousand sisters of Mianxiu Mansion to kowtow to the Lord of the City." After speaking, Meng Jiang knelt down on one knee and performed a standard kneeling ceremony.

Jiumao was stunned. The master of Mianxiu Palace came to surrender to the city? Is this a big pie?

Is there any good thing like pie in the sky?

Maybe there is, but Jiumao thinks he has never encountered it.

Is the Mengjiang in front of me a pie? Or is it a trap?

Suddenly, Jiu Mao's expression became serious.

"You said you are the master of Mianxiu Palace? What's the proof?" Jiumao asked seriously.

"Does this still need to be proved? Who else can mobilize so many beautiful girls in the city of chaos except me, the master of Mianxiu Palace?" Meng Jiang looked very confident. He is a born pervert. In his words

There are countless royal ladies.

But I don't know why, even though there was such a beautiful girl standing in front of him, Meng Jiang couldn't feel any blasphemy. Not only that, but he also felt a sense of fear in his heart, as if he had seen a cat.

"That's right. Let's believe you are the Master of Mianxiu Palace for the time being. Then what do you mean by sending yourself as a gift?"

Seeing Jiumao asking about the idea, Mengjiang chuckled and simply sat down on the box.

"The city lord is really good at it. I have to say that I, Meng Jiang, was wrong. Originally, I thought you could only last in this city for three days at most, but I didn't expect that you not only survived, but also stayed in this city.

The city guards were taken in immediately, and then 80% of the third-rate small forces in the city were used when their own family was not stable. This skill of driving tigers and devouring wolves is really superb."

Jiu Mao felt a little guilty. Based on her Jiu Mao's character, she certainly couldn't imagine that before going outside, one must first settle down at home, or to drive away wolves and swallow tigers.

This is not to say that Jiumao is stupid, but that although she has been a demon for hundreds of years, she has always been in a carefree state and has never fought with others like she is now.

The reason why she made this series of arrangements was completely subconscious.

Jiumao discovered that many of his behaviors seemed to be affected by this body.

For example, she used to say the word "meow" at the end of almost every sentence she spoke, but now, nine out of ten sentences don't.

For another example, she used to be so kind that she would be scared for a long time even if she saw a dead person, but now, she is not afraid at all, and seems to have adapted to that kind of killing.

Seeing that Jiumao didn't speak, Meng Jiang continued: "The City of Chaos has been controlled by four major forces for the past ten years. Although our Mianxiu Mansion is also one of the four major forces, we are the weakest one.

, once the war starts, the first one to be affected will definitely be my Mianxiu Mansion, so instead of being destroyed, it is better to find a force to join me. Lord City Lord, do you understand what I mean?"

Although Mengjiang is in charge of Mianxiu Mansion, only women are under his control.

Women have been a vulnerable group since ancient times, and Mianxiu Mansion is no exception. If a war really breaks out, Jiumao will probably be able to destroy it without wasting much effort.

After all, what Mianxiu Mansion is best at is performing arts and gathering information, and not fighting.

I originally thought that Jiu Mao would suddenly realize it, and Meng Jiang was ready to breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, Jiu Mao just asked in confusion: "Four major forces? Where did the fourth major force come from?"

All the time, the news she had found was about the three major forces. This was the first time she had heard of these four major forces.

Mengjiang wiped the black line on his head, then rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "This is the second cake I brought for the Lord of the City. The so-called four major forces, most people only know the Blood Demon Palace, Mianxiu

Mansion and Dingxinhui, but in fact, there are four of them, and the fourth person is called the City Lord’s Mansion!"

"Huh?" Jiumao was completely confused: "City Lord's Mansion? Are you saying that our City Lord's Mansion has become the fourth largest force?"

Meng Jiang shook his head and said: "You are considered the fifth force. The fourth largest force is your former city lord's mansion."

"Isn't the previous city lord dead long ago?" Jiu Mao rolled his eyes.

"The city lord is dead, but look, isn't the structure of the city guard well preserved? In the officialdom of this chaotic city, apart from the city lord, is there any official shortage?" Meng Jiang laughed, a little bitterly.

.

Jiumao is not an idiot. After reading these words, he suddenly understood: "Are you saying that someone has emptied the power of the city lord's mansion? Although he is not the city lord, he still exercises the power of the city lord?"

Meng Jiang gave Jiumao a thumbs up and sighed: "This person is your financial officer Xiao Jinhe, the city lord. This old fox has never shown off, but he has participated in every industry in the chaotic city.

Take my Mianxiu Mansion as an example. The money that has to be handed over to him every year is as much as five thousand taels of gold, and this money is in exchange for our development in this city. Otherwise, he can unite with several other

A powerful person came to deal with my Mianxiu Mansion."

Jiumao lightly clasped the corner of the table and sighed: "This guy is really low-key. I only saw him once on the first day I came here."

Meng Jiang suddenly looked very excited and said: "He was scared out of his wits by you. When you came, you killed He Jing first, and you also recruited the city guards and 80% of the third-rate forces that night. You were so fast.

I didn't give this old guy any room to react. I'm afraid he's still at home holding his own gold and silver in fear."

Jiumao laughed loudly, slammed the table hard, and said loudly: "Come here, seize the financial officer Xiao Jinhe's family for me, don't leave a penny of money in the house to this old guy!"

Zhong Yi, who had just come in, was startled when he heard this, and then stepped back with a smile.

He has been a little soft on collecting money these days. This time he went to the financial officer's house, and it seemed that he had another big harvest.

After Chong Yi and others took the people down, Jiumao just said to Meng Jiang: "Master Meng, thank you for the two big cakes, then I will accept them without any courtesy and mention your conditions."

Mengjiang was overjoyed and considered: "In general, I only have one request, that is, the entire Mianxiu Mansion relies on you, the city lord. We, the Mianxiu Mansion, will provide you with the information you want, and you, protect our

Safety!"

After Jiu Mao thought about it, his tail in the soul state flicked, and a gold medal with cat claws flew into Meng Jiang's hand. Jiu Mao's voice then came: "In this case, from today on, Meng Jiang, you

He is the leader of our intelligence bureau, known to the outside world as the 'Gestapo', and he enjoys the treatment of a thousand city guards and the captain of the urban management brigade. Meng Jiang, do you have any objections to this?"

The identity of Qianwei of the City Guards and the Captain of the Urban Management Brigade is second only to Jiumao and Chongyi, and he is the third most important figure in this chaotic city. This result is considered satisfactory to Meng Jiang.

Of course, he naturally yearned more to become the number two figure in the City of Chaos, but he also understood that no matter how new he came, he couldn't compare with Chong Yi, at least not even Zhongcheng Du.

However, Meng Jiang believes that as long as he shows his abilities, his status will naturally not be lower than Chong Yi's.

About half an hour later, Chong Yi and others grabbed Xiao Jinhe and rushed back. Before they arrived, Zhou Taijing's loud voice rang out: "Hahaha, the city lord has made us rich, and there are actually ten people in Xiao Laogou's family.

There are more than ten thousand taels of gold and fifty thousand taels of silver. You are so rich."

Chong Yi, who was following Zhou Taijing, kicked him hard. Zhou Taijing suddenly woke up and scratched his head in embarrassment.

He is a rough man, he has never been to school since he was a child, and he never thinks twice before speaking.

Zhou Taijing was too happy and couldn't hold it back. You must know that Xiao Jinhe has always been secretive in the chaotic city for more than ten years. You can tell from the fact that he secretly collected so many treasures.

It can be said that Xiao Jinhe was so unlucky. When he encountered a monster like Jiumao, he killed his No. 1 subordinate as soon as he came, and then took over all his assassination methods, and then successfully seized the military power of the city guard.

All those who belonged to him were killed.

If it weren't for these reasons, Xiao Jinhe wouldn't have died so ugly.

Jiumao was in a good mood, waving his hands and saying: "After we have become rich, naturally we will not forget our brothers, the messenger, the city guard, the city officer brigade, and the Gestapo. Each brother will be rewarded with one tael of gold, two taels of silver, and squad leader level rewards.

Fifty taels of gold, twenty taels of silver, each of the thousand guards, the captain, and Gestapo No. 0, a hundred taels of gold, a thousand taels of silver, and the armor and cotton satin of your choice..."

After this reward was handed over, a burst of cheers like a roaring tsunami suddenly sounded in the city lord's palace. Everyone was so happy that they were confused and felt that they were following the right master this time.

You know, in the past, whether you followed the new city lord or Xiao Jinhe, except for the certain salary, you would get nothing.

Now that the new Lord Chen Miao has taken office, he has doubled his salary, and he has already given out two rewards in less than ten days.

Coupled with the series of reward and punishment systems promulgated by Jiumao, it makes people admire and worship her even more.

What people want is the best portrayal of Jiu Mao now.

"Gestapo? What is that?" Chong Yi and others looked at Jiumao in confusion.

Jiumao simply held a small leadership meeting.

Apart from Chong Yi, Zhou Taijing and others, the only other person attending the meeting was Meng Jiang.

When Jiumao announced Meng Jiang's identity, everyone suddenly felt excited.

Unexpectedly, Mianxiu Mansion, one of the three major forces, would voluntarily surrender to the City Lord's Mansion. This is really a great joy for the City Lord's Mansion.

Jiu Mao also elaborated on the identity of Meng Jiang’s intelligence leader. Meng Jiang said that he had ten powerful intelligence agents, so Jiu Mao simply numbered them all. Meng Jiang was No. 0, and his intelligence number was No. 10.

The members became one of the top ten Gestapo.

Everyone was chatting animatedly when a gray parrot with a fat head flew in and landed directly on the head of a white tiger that was licking its feathers.

This silly, fat parrot ignored the stunned expressions of the crowd and the stunned expression of the white tiger. After falling down, it just went about combing its messy feathers.

The astonishment in the white tiger's eyes slowly turned into anger. If it could speak, it would definitely be roaring: "Damn it, what stupid bird dared to land on your head, Uncle Tiger!"

As soon as the tiger's body vibrated, the fat parrot was shaken up in a daze, and then fell into the white tiger's huge mouth.

Meng Jiang was so frightened that he suppressed his fear of the white tiger and shouted: "There is a bird under my mouth..."

The white tiger was about to bite it. At this time, Jiu Mao said softly: "Kitten, let it go."

The white tiger, who originally planned to have a delicious meal, rolled his eyes, and then spit out the fat parrot very neatly, but there was a hair hanging from the corner of his mouth, which looked very funny.

Mengjiang hurriedly picked up the fat parrot, and then found a small piece of paper from its thick feathers. As soon as he unfolded it, Mengjiang's expression became strange.

"City Lord, the news comes from the Blood Demon Palace. I'm afraid that old boy Duan Tiande has shrunk his eggs and is now restraining his own power."

Now that Duan Tiande is shrinking his territory, that means he has recognized Jiu Mao as the city lord.

Even if you don't want to admit it, Mengjiang has brought Mianxiu Mansion, one of the three major forces, to completely defect to him. Coupled with the presence of the City Guards and the Urban Management Brigade, the City Lord's Mansion is completely in conflict with the Blood Demon.

Palace, reform and opening up will have an equal posture.

"Since they have not taken action for the time being, we are not in a hurry. Chong Yi, restrain your subordinates and try not to conflict with the people in the Blood Demon Palace during these times. We now need to strengthen our foundation and increase our strength."

After hearing Jiumao's arrangement, Chong Yi nodded in agreement, and then went down to tell his men to go.

It was also the first time for Chong Yi to command thousands of people, and he was not very experienced in all aspects.

However, he is not the kind of person who can't put down his dignity. If he doesn't understand anything, he will ask. This is why Jiumao promoted and admired him.

With the addition of Mianxiu Mansion, the status of the City Lord Mansion as a new force has finally been consolidated.

The three major assistances of the City Guards, the Urban Management Brigade, and the Gestapo also complement each other.

In the next nearly one month, the three parties worked together with the coordination of Jiu Mao, and finally slowly smoothed away some of the thorns in the generals and those with insufficient foundation.

The Blood Demon Palace and the Dingxin Society were even more unable to touch the City Lord's Mansion. Even Duan Tiande, who once threatened not to take Jiu Mao seriously, had to remain silent because they all discovered how powerful the City Lord's Mansion was with Jiu Mao.

of cohesion.

The moonlight was shining, and the city lord's palace was bustling with excitement.

Today is the first month since Jiu Mao came to the City of Chaos. In order to celebrate having established a firm foothold in the City of Chaos, Jiu Mao specially held a banquet to reward the sergeants and urban management team captains.

Seeing the sergeants under his banner mingling with each other and laughing loudly, Jiu Mao, who was sitting on the city leader's seat, slowly became lighter.

During this month, Jiu Mao has shown a decisive and killing image, which is consistent with her image as a female demon cat.

However, Jiumao's nature is kind and simple.

After a month of contact, Jiumao slowly figured out the difference between himself and that consciousness, and tonight, he also completely woke up.

"Congratulations, please help me regain my true self." A voice rang directly in Jiumao's mind, clear and calm.

Jiumao was not surprised, but said with a smile: "You are Chen Miao, right? You are not dead?"

That voice was the real owner of this body. When she heard the words, she sighed: "I am Chen Miao, but I am indeed dead. The reason why I still have a consciousness is because I still have unfinished wishes."

"What else do you wish for, meow? Tell me, and maybe someone can help you fulfill it, meow."

Chen Miao said with a hint of surprise in her voice: "Don't you blame me for trying to manipulate your emotions these days?"

Jiumao shrugged and said: "I am also a person who has died once. Although I don't like killing people, I also understand that sometimes if you don't cause trouble, there will be things to provoke you. Besides, this is your body in the first place. You

Whatever you want to do is your freedom."

"Oh, I feel relieved that you have such an awareness. You are so kind. My soul can probably last for about a year. In this year, let me accompany you to learn to be fierce.

Some."

While the two were talking, a clear cry suddenly came from the sky, and then, a crane with a red crown and white feathers flew straight down from the clouds.

This is an overly large crane. Its wings are probably more than ten meters apart, and it is probably seven or eight meters long from its beak to its red claws.

Even the white tiger looks relatively small in front of such a giant.

An incomparable aura rushed straight into the spirit of everyone present. Even Chong Yi, Zhou Taijing and others felt very strenuous, and the other ordinary sergeants were so suppressed that they did not even dare to bear their heads.

White Tiger, who was sitting next to Jiumao doing nothing, suddenly stood up and looked at the crane descending from the sky as if facing a formidable enemy.

Meng Jiang appeared behind Jiumao for the first time, looking at the flying crane with great solemnity. He was already ready for battle, although he was not yet clear about the purpose of this powerful crane.

When the crane landed on a two-foot-high peak stove in the middle of the banquet, Meng Jiang suddenly shouted in surprise: "Bolangsha Fire Crane, this is the messenger of Qingyun Academy."

In Jiumao's mind, Chen Miao's voice also rang: "Yes, it is the messenger from Qingyun Academy."

Her voice contained a hint of excitement and unconcealable pride, which made people inexplicably excited.

The Bolangsha Fire Crane flicked its beak and pecked out something among the feathers on its back. Then, with a swing of its beak, the crystal jade token flew towards Nine Cats.

Jiumao was puzzled and gently stretched out his hand and gently took the crystal object.

Fire Crane didn't stay too long. After giving the things to Jiumao, he flapped his wings and brought up gusts of wind with his huge body. He flew hundreds of meters into the sky in the blink of an eye, and then gradually disappeared in the crowd.

in the eyes.

Everyone at the banquet just woke up from a dream, and everyone's eyes were focused on Jiumao's hand.

Jiumao was holding an oval-shaped transparent jade in his hand, crystal clear.

There is nothing special about this piece of jade, except that the word "Chen Miao" is engraved on it. Other than that, there is nothing else.

No one knows what this jade is for, but everyone has heard what Meng Jiang said just now, Qingyun Academy? What kind of place is that?

Most people showed blank expressions, while some people were already getting excited.

"City Lord, when did you take part in Qingyun Academy's test? The academy actually asked a messenger to send you a famous brand." Meng Jiang looked at the jade in Jiumao's hand intently, with confusion and excitement in his eyes.

In Jiu Mao's mind, Chen Miao began to tell her about the test at Qingyun Academy that she had participated in a few months ago. At the same time, a scene from the same period was also introduced into Jiu Mao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Chong Yi, Chen Hua, Hua Hua and others rushed over overjoyed, pretending to be fists and said excitedly to Jiu Mao: "Congratulations to the eldest lady for being admitted to the academy as she wished. Aren't the young ladies and young masters at the eldest elder's side often pick on you?

Are you being laughed at because you come from a famous family? Even the master and the others are often ostracized because of this. Now that you have the famous brand of Qingyun Academy, you can finally feel proud."

After listening to the words of Zhong Yi and others, the people below gradually came to their senses, and then congratulated Jiu Mao in unison.

"Congratulations to the city lord for entering the Immortal Academy. The glory of our ancestors is just around the corner."

Everyone spread the word, and after a while, everyone already understood what kind of existence Qingyun Academy was.

Ordinary people, like Duan Tiande and his ilk, may spend their entire lives reaching the peak of the ninth level of the Yellow Realm. Without the guidance of a famous teacher and the refinement of countless elixirs, they would not be able to break through the ninth level of the Yellow Realm.

The shackles of the world will finally be fulfilled in the day after tomorrow.

For practitioners, Qingyun Academy is a window.

A window to a higher level of spiritual practice.

It is rumored that the disciples who came out of Qingyun Academy, even the lowest ones, are in the acquired Dzogchen realm and can destroy the ninth level of the Yellow Realm with one hand.

To ordinary people, such a place is like a fairy cave.

Of course, entering such a fairy cave-like place is not something ordinary people can do.

Every year, Qingyun Academy selects disciples from several countries including the Great Yuan Kingdom and the Great Chu Kingdom. The selection rate is one in ten thousand. In other words, those who can enter Qingyun Academy are all geniuses and strong ones among geniuses.

The strong among.

At the same time, there are also age restrictions, and only those under the age of 18 can be selected.

An uncle like Duan Tiande has no hope of entering Qingyun Academy even if he has reached the ninth level of the Yellow Realm.

"Thank you all, meow, but you will have to help take care of the daily life of the Chaos City in the future." Jiu Mao is also relatively happy. She has the kind of out-of-the-box temperament and manages these things in this Chaos City every day.

Boss and gentlemen, she is almost bored to death.

The rule of Qingyun Academy is that you must report within one month after receiving the name tag, otherwise you will automatically give up.

The road from the City of Chaos to Qingyun Academy is long and can't be reached in less than ten days and a half. In other words, Jiu Mao won't have too many days in the city.

Moreover, practicing in Qingyun Academy is also in line with Jiumao's big goal, which is to fight back to the Taihang Golden Palace, find the Golden Emperor, and teach him a lesson.

Although Jiumao is kind and easy-going, it does not mean that she can remain calm after being bullied.

And entering Qingyun Academy to practice is in line with Jiu Mao's goal of practice, so why not do it?

"Miss, I would like to go to the academy with you." Chong Yi and others immediately knelt down and begged.

Jiumao hurriedly helped them up one by one and said happily: "I know your loyalty, but the academy has regulations that you can only bring two servants at most. How can I take care of so many of you?"

Chong Yi wanted to say something more, but Jiu Mao pressed his shoulder again and said seriously: "Besides, now you have also seen that the City of Chaos has just settled down. Although the Blood Demon Palace and Ding Xinhui do not dare to move around for the time being, they must not

Don't worry, after the one-year period comes, if those old guys find someone to see that we haven't made any progress under our rule, I'm afraid they will embarrass dad again, so you have to take care of this for me in the city of chaos.

Everything.”

Jiu Mao was driven to the City of Chaos by the Great Elder. Not only did he set up a plan to murder him, but he also made a one-year agreement with Jiu Mao. Within one year, if the City of Chaos did not achieve the kind of peace and order by officials,

, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the number of residents in the city is not less than one hundred thousand, then the clan's punishment will be reduced. Even if it cannot be punished on her nine cats, the two elders detained in the clan may not be able to escape the shame...

With such a grand reason to stay, Chong Yi didn't have anything else to say. He just told Jiumao to be careful along the way.

Next, Jiumao brought Xue Mao, Meng Jiang, Zhou Taijing and others over to make arrangements.

After Jiumao left, the City of Chaos was under the control of Chong Yi, assisted by Meng Jiang and others. The city guards, urban management brigade, and Gestapo were also fully operational. The hundreds of thousands of taels of silver collected from the city lord's palace were the most important factor in development.

Good opportunity.

After arranging all this, Jiumao took Huahua and Baihu on the road, which were her two servants.

In addition to people, Jiu Mao also packed nearly 20,000 taels of gold in the city lord's palace, 100,000 taels of gold, and countless precious jewels, all of which were placed in her storage tail.

Jiumao didn't notify anyone on the day she left. It was only the next morning when Chong Yi came to her room to call her that she discovered the note she left.

There was only one instruction on the note, and one bold statement: "Qingyun Academy, here I come!"

In a winding mountain forest, groups of nightingales flew back from a distance and landed in their nests at the top of the forest.

Under the trees, a bonfire was raised, illuminating the forest invaded by darkness.

A playful voice rang in front of the campfire: "Huahua, it's not what others say about you, but you say it yourself, can you still eat this black thing you baked? Meow? Look, look, not even a kitten can eat it."

It’s time to eat.”

Another weak voice responded weakly: "Miss, I have tried my best..." After saying this, the voice muttered unwillingly: "You are not Miss, you force me to watch two venomous snakes fight.

, otherwise I wouldn’t have burned this rabbit..."

These two people were naturally Jiumao and Huahua, and there was also a white tiger who was very hungry and weak next to them.

It has been three days since this combination of two people and one tiger set out from the City of Chaos. They had considered everything else, but there was only one thing that none of them had thought of.

Neither Jiu Mao nor Hua Hua can cook. As for Bai Hu, let alone Jiu Mao. When Jiu Mao is hungry, he wants to take a bite of it, which makes Bai Hu feel like she is looking at Jiu Mao these past two days.

Somewhat hairy.

Holding his waist, Jiumao pointed at Huahua and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't come here, I didn't play with you the first two times, I guess you didn't roast those two poor little white rabbits until they were like charcoal

It’s like, wuwu, it’s really hard to follow you.”

Huahua blushed and said nothing. She felt a little embarrassed and aggrieved. However, as a servant, she couldn't even cook ordinary food. This was really a dereliction of duty.

Moreover, in this wilderness, the tails of nine cats hide a wealth of wealth, but none of it is of any use. This is what makes the two of them feel annoyed.

"Come to think of it, Qingyun Academy is all to blame. Why did you build the academy so far away when you have nothing to do? It would be better to build it in the City of Chaos. Then I would... Hey, it smells so good, it smells like barbecue."

Midway through his words, Jiumao's nose suddenly twitched.

Huahua looked at her feebly and said: "Miss, are you hallucinating from hunger? Are there anyone else besides us in this deserted place?"

Jiu Mao, on the other hand, seemed to be a cat that smelled something fishy (which she was), walking confusedly in one direction, with a look of yearning between her brows and nose.

"Huh-huh, really, Huahua, please smell it again, it really smells good. I'm sure someone is grilling meat here." After saying that, Jiu Mao didn't care about Huahua and ran away into the dark night.


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