"Okay." Cassio, whose stomach was already growling, happily followed.

"Miss Jiu, I seem to have tricked myself."

"Well, you tricked me by the way." Zhuang Can looked at Pony with fierce and cruel eyes at this moment.

"Cough, let's go." Pony closed the door with his feet again: "After dinner, I will ask Captain Roger to arrange another guest room for you. This door is broken, and you can go inside again. It's not very safe to sleep."

"Do you think someone could sneak into my room in the middle of the night?" Zhuang Can snapped his fingers.

"Gu." Pony swallowed thoughtfully, Xingzi said, "Don't dare."

"So, you mean, you just wanted to sneak in?" Zhuang Can slightly narrowed his eyes.

"...Can we end this topic first?"

"What if I say no?"

The make-up was pale and Pony glanced at him, and he rolled into a ball in Pony's arms, turning into an ordinary white fox with a single tail: "Just to remind you, in some respects, Xiaoli and I still have very different temperaments." Similar, for example, don't like to get too close to strangers you just met."

Perhaps when An Ranran had no memory at the beginning, Casxiu's gentleness did change her, but this was only limited to him, Casxiu. After that, she was still indifferent to other people. , or even resentment.

An Ranran always maintains a thin but unbreakable sense of distance with everyone. This sense of distance is not alienation, but a natural indifference in her character. Who does she love and who does she like? , Whoever hates, is silent and never expresses.

An Ranran: "Tsk, today is another day when I live in the narration." I feel that I am a real fake heroine.

The same is true for Zhuang Can. In her opinion, the relationship between herself and Pony is developing so fast, and she really feels that both herself and Pony are a little frivolous. She obviously needs more and more time to come and slowly adapt to Pony. exist.

"It means that you still need time, right?" Pony smoothed the snow-white fur of the little white fox in Shun's arms, and sighed softly between the conversations: "I don't care, it's really fast and weird, let's continue to start with friends It's pretty good, don't have any psychological pressure, okay?"

The little white fox didn't reply, but stretched out its snow-white claws, grabbed Ponny's collar, nodded calmly, and agreed with Ponny's words.

"Pony, follow up! Otherwise, we'll have to wait for the two of you to come slowly when we pass by later!" Kalulu at the end of the corridor greeted Pony.

"Ah? Oh! Got it!"

But when Pony rushed over, they were already waiting.

Gaia faced her bruised and swollen face, tapped the bowl with chopsticks, and looked at Pony with resentment.

In addition to the God of War Alliance and the group of sand sculpture elves like Pony and Stao, Captain Roger, Instructor Raymond and Sai Xiaoxi team also participated in this party.

Seven elves, five Purcell robots, one cat and one fox, with a combination of meat and vegetables, work without fatigue.

After Pony put the fox in his arms on the empty seat next to him, the make-up transformed from the fox into the original human form.

While using her wind and snow power to relieve the swelling and pain of her ankles with ice compresses, she rolled up the hair around her ears.

Bukele and the little puppet were sitting opposite her, during which time Bukele kept hitting the little puppet to fry the small yellow croaker on the table, stretching out the paws of the foodie meow, the little puppet was sitting on the table, feeling aggrieved Looking at him with resentful eyes, looking at its expression, really makes people laugh.

Pfft, it seems that Xiaoniao and this elf exuding a cool shadowy aura are probably... familiar?

After the Purcell robot and the elves' oil and drink with makeup added to each other, Bukele silently added a chopsticks fried small yellow croaker to the little puppet at hand who continued to be wronged, put it in his own small plate, and pushed it to it Said: "Here."

The little puppet, who was already very hungry, sucked his snot, and silently lowered his head to eat the little yellow croaker.

It has indeed been hungry for quite a long time.

Hey, don't tell me, the fish made by Casciu is indeed quite delicious.

Hehe, there is such a brother-in-law who seems to be a good duck, at least my sister will not be hungry when I am not around!
Pony, who has a strong learning ability, followed Bukele's example, and with his long arms, he grabbed a shrimp for Zhuang Can: "Here."

"...I'm only vegetarian now." With a weary look, Zhuang Can sandwiched the shrimp into the Pony bowl: "Don't look at me as a fox."

"What a coincidence, I'm also a vegetarian." Ponny smiled awkwardly, and put the shrimp into Miris' bowl next to him.

"?" Miris: "I think you two are very hungry! With me, a rabbit who is born vegetarian, can you be hungry enough to eat meat?"

Protesting to no avail, Miris threw the shrimp into Gaia's bowl with a look of disgust.

In the meaning of honoring his daughter-in-law, Gaia gave it to Muse again.

Muse, who doesn't eat seafood, sandwiches shrimp into Rey's bowl.

There are chili peppers on the sea prawns, and Ray doesn't eat chili peppers, so, in the meaning of not wasting food, Team Lei gave them to Star Spirit King Staao, who he didn't know was allergic to seafood.

"I'm allergic to seafood, Leigo..." Stao weakly handed the shrimp to Casciu.

"Ah, I'm sorry...I don't know very well." Rey picked up a chopstick and stir-fried Flammulina velutipes for Staao as if compensating: "Hey, this one looks pretty good."

"Thank you Rego."

Casciu happily accepted the disgusted shrimp, but before he had time to take a bite, he was passed around as a shrimp that finally had a home, and was picked up by the little shrimp next to Bukele. The puppet bit it away: "Meow~ (Sister likes to eat shrimp, let me also try your shrimp. Let me try your brother-in-law. I will give you the leftover small yellow croaker bones from eating~)"

"Uh, Buckley..." Kalulu, the Purcell robot who only drank engine oil, said: "Try not to keep feeding Fairy Cat these things, it's better because Fairy Cat has a bad stomach and it's easy to spoil it. "

Buckle nodded lightly, signaling that he had listened.

Ever since, what the greedy little puppet got in the end was Bukele's chestnut slap on the head: "Don't eat indiscriminately."

Kalulu: "..."

But I didn't let you educate the child like this, dear!

You are willing to fight such a rich cat?
Ah Tie is reluctant to fight, right? !

Can you still face up to the melancholy little eyes of the little puppet looking at you? !Can?Can you! ?
You straight man of steel, dear!

"Meow!" The little puppet spat out the shrimp skin, held its head high stubbornly, and stared at Bukele with round almond eyes, with an indignant expression on his face: "Wow!"

"..."

When will the cat purr?

Calm down, are you a cat?

"Pfft..." Zhuang Can, who couldn't help laughing, broke the silence, and continued: "She was just saying, 'There is nothing in this world that I can't eat. It’s not cold after eating, and it can still eat me badly? Aww~’”

The little puppet held its head high: "Meow! (That's what it said!)"

A woman, a creature whose IQ will become 0 if you just coax her, you insist on arguing with her, and after the quarrel, her IQ soars to 180 in an instant, and you can't do it, Bukele understands this very well.

"Is there anything you can't eat?" So, Bukele, who changed the subject decisively, raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, dipped his chopsticks into the wine in the glass, and poked the puppet's cheek. lips.

Meow?
What kind of duck is this?

This guy Buckle actually feeds it a drink? !
If seafood and white wine are eaten together, it will be allergic to duck!
Fortunately, I just licked a chopstick, so the impact should not be too great.

Her allergies to seafood and white wine will make her extremely drunk, the eyes of the little puppet gradually blurred, her head hit the table, and she fell asleep.
"...Is the capacity for drinking so bad..." Bukele was speechless for a while.

Kalulu was then speechless.

Buckley, you fucking are poisonous!
It's enough for a cat to make a living with such a god-defying appearance, how much wine can he drink?What's more, what you kissed was Bai's relatives!
"I remember..." Xiaoniao is still very drinkable... Or did Xiaoniao tell me when he was chatting?Makeup Remnant was very confused.

"Meow..." The limp kitten on the table curled up its tail lazily, and the soft pink meat pads pawed and pulled the still warm table, as if whispering something.

But only Zhuang Can hear clearly.

What the little puppet called was not An Ranran's name that Zhuang Can had imagined.

What the sleeping cat muttered was soft and sticky: "Everyone, you must be well..."

Zhuang Can understands that she loves An Ranran, and also her brothers and sisters in Octave.

It's just that compared to them, she loves her sister Feng Guiyun more.

In this dinner party, all the people gathered together had a good time and returned home.

Captain Roger re-arranged a room for Zhuang Can, which was in the middle of the rooms of Pony and Buckley.

Of course, Pony would never admit to Zhuang Can that this was the room he chose for Zhuang Can.

The elf king of the holy spirit department is afraid of being beaten.

The drunken puppet was dragged back to his own room by the back of the neck by Bukele.

The little puppet regained consciousness quite quickly. When Bukele was walking in the corridor, he was suddenly awakened by Bukele's cold and biting hand.

The little puppet, who hadn't figured out what was going on, opened its thirsty mouth, maintained the posture of being grabbed by Bukele's neck, rubbed the clear blue cat's eyes with its small snow-white claws, and felt soft. I yawned: "Meow~"

She didn't think that the elf who controlled her would be stronger than her.

Even if she can't beat her, she still has the time and space spell that Zhuang Can shared with herself not long ago to escape.

The hand that grabbed the nape of its neck was really cold, like an ice cellar, but it was somewhat similar to An Ranran's hand, it was icy cold.

Just as the little puppet was grinding its claws and preparing to strike, Buckley's clear and indifferent voice suddenly came from behind: "Are you awake?"

"?"

grass? !Buckley?

The little puppet was aggrieved by his bun face and turned his head to look behind him. When he met Bukele's cold eyes, he immediately coaxed a group of people: "Meow..."

Her paws have been sharpened, and she is just about to start, but why is it him! ?

Can't do it at all...

Wait, what about Xiaojiu?

The little puppet looked left and right, and there were a few warm yellow lights in the huge corridor, and there was no one there except herself and Bukele, but some white lights were exposed from the cracks in the doors of the rooms on both sides of the corridor.

The banquet...seems to be over?
In fact, she didn't eat too much yet, she was allergic and drunk.

Oh, I'm a little hungry...

Seeing the bright blue eyes of the little puppet dim, Bukele lifted the cat in his hand in confusion, looked at her eye level, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Meow... (Anyway, even if I say it, you will never understand it...)" The little puppet heaved a long sigh, and his little mouth babbled.

I really want to eat duck...

"...Are you hungry? Or not full?"

"Meow! (I just ate those small yellow croakers and that shrimp, how could I be full!)"

"What the hell are you meowing about?" An elf and a cat, who had a serious language barrier, began to stare silently.

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