Chapter 205： Billionaires business experience (1/2)
Adult Kungun didn't seem to recover from the weirdness of the bowtie classmates coming back to life, he carefully touched the thick neck on the upper and lower sides, and made sure that Xiao Qiu had run away.
Looking at the caracal cat's eyes again, it became very strange.
”Meow!”
The caracal cat kept barking and hissed threatening sound.
Adult Gungun squeezed the cat's body, dissipated the force field, and stretched the bear's paw.
”Oh...”
The caracal cat let out a heartbreaking scream, and his black eyeballs burst out, hanging on his face like two large glass balls.
The 70-centimeter-long mini body is directly stretched to nearly two meters in length in the rolling palm, like a long-haired black earthworm.
The billowing eyes are full of bright sadness at a 45-degree angle. This TM short and feeble thing is not enough to wear a bow tie and then hang it on its neck!
Lin Sorrow's thoughts are very straightforward. Either you pay Lao Tzu 30 jars of snake wine, or Lao Tzu 90,000 circulation points, otherwise, the big pot in the kitchen is also very suitable for you.
But looking at the billowing look, yes, buddy, go back and cook honestly, this cat belongs to your old man.
The bow tie is lost, and the loss has gone too far.
...
That night.
Wan Lai was all quiet, caressed by the breeze.
The awakened Xiao Qiu was busy taking care of his granary, and worked hard to cultivate the entire hillside land.
As Xiaoqiu drilled in and out of the soil, the rosy red beans in the mountains glowed brighter, and all the leaves that had been wilted recovered. Even the pitcher plant fences that had been dormant at night were awakened and radiant.
Adult Billowing fell on the hillside with his back upside down, with a pile of unfinished red bean fruits in his mouth, sleeping soundly.
The grieved cat came out from under Billowing Adult's ass, and her dark eyes gleamed.
”Zheng”.
A scimitar-sharp claw ejected from the thick pad, 15 centimeters long, quietly pressing against the rolling brow.
At the top door, less than ten centimeters below the gap of the skull is fragile brain tissue.
The caracal cat is like the most competent night killer, his breath is low and unspeakable, and he stabs downwards suddenly.
”Crack.”
The nails broke into several segments in an instant, and then the giant palm hit, scratching his forehead, and slapped the cat away like a mosquito by the way.
”Snoring, snoring.”
With this slap, the caracal cat was slapped with black fur all over, vomiting blood, and then flew into the air with a scream.
A hundred meters away from Lord Billowing, the caracal cat flew slower and slower, and finally hovered strangely in the air.
Pulled by an invisible force like a string puppet, it slowly folds back to the rolling side again, and it won't help how it struggles.
Finally hovering over the billowing giant mouth, motionless.
”Meow!”
Classmate Xiaohei the Scary Cat looked down on the billowing adult like a mountain, with a huge mouth beneath his body, and a single tooth that billowed was almost the size of its entire body.
”Snoring...snoring...”
Adult Gungun slept extremely sweetly, snoring loudly. After each snoring, the caracal cat's body twitched and shook like an electric shock.
”Meow!”
”Meow!”
Outside the fence, there were two successive meows.
A sharp sound, a weak sound.
Master Kugun suddenly sat up, without opening his eyes. With a finger on the bear's paw, a force field that distorted the darkness spread out instantly, crushing countless red beans into dripping juice, forming a fan-like channel. .
”Wow!”
There was a scream in the distance, and then there was no sound, Lord Gungun crashed on the hillside.
”Snoring, snoring...”