Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

After struggling for half an hour, Wen Xiao still got up.

As soon as I left the door, I saw a fluffy tuft nestled by the door, looking up at me, his tail wagging.

Wen Xiao squatted down and smoothed it gently.

"You are a capitalist's cat, you are very expensive, I can't afford you," Wen Xiao muttered, "I don't even have a separate house, where are you going with me? Do you still want to drink spicy food? Yes? Do you want someone to shovel your shit? Huh?"

Little ancestor rubbed her hand.

She could see that the kitten liked her, and she also liked this little white-haired ball. She has always liked cats, but her younger brother is allergic to animal hair, so she has never been able to raise one.

After coming to the mission world, I also thought about raising a pet, but Mr. System said that the things raised in the mission world cannot be brought to the next world. She was afraid that she would develop feelings and would not bear it when she left, so she had to give up.

Wen Xiao reluctantly retracted his hand.

"Mumbling what? It seems that the little guy can understand." Li Ming's voice came from front of him, with a little smile.

Wen Xiao stood up and looked at Li Ming.

The sun at more than eight o'clock in the morning is just right, warm and not dazzling, and it will faint a yellow halo when it shines on a person.

Wen Xiao squinted at the man in front of him.

Sure enough, it is a male protagonist. How can a normal person grow like this, with deep eye sockets and a straight nose, dense and long eyelashes, and full and attractive lips... and the touch is also very good.

Wen Xiao blushed again.

"Why, are you still drunk?" Li Ming smiled and approached, rubbed her furry head lightly, and looked at the cat on the ground, "You kind of like it, usually it doesn't care about people."

"It's cute," Wen Xiao looked up at Li Ming, "I like it very much."

Li Ming also looked at Wen Xiao, her watery eyes, her flying eyelashes, and her serious expression.

The heart suddenly softened.

Suddenly there is an impulse to put a cat in her arms—a cat is just a cat, you want the whole world to give it to you—this impulse.

The two stood by the door and looked at each other. In the middle was a small furry ancestor, and the air was full of ambiguous breath.

"Master, it's dinner... Oh, Miss Wen, you're up too." Aunt Li walked over and laughed, "I made some porridge. You all drank wine last night. I still have a light meal in the morning. I'll give it to you at noon. Do it well."

"Do not…"

"Okay, I'll trouble you Aunt Li. We will buy what we need in a while." Li Ming interrupted Wen Xiao's refusal. After Aunt Li left, he lowered his head to her ear.

"Aunt Li hasn't been so happy for a long time, and she didn't have a job today. You can leave until the afternoon."

Wen Xiao pursed her lips and nodded.

After breakfast, Li Ming drove Wen Xiao to a nearby supermarket to buy ingredients.

"Lobster, ribs, carp, small cuttlefish, black-bone chicken..." Wen Xiao looked at the list in her hand, "Aunt Li, how many dishes are you going to make..."

"Although I live here often, I like to eat simpler by myself, so I rarely eat these things," said Li Ming. "Aunt Li rarely has the opportunity to cook these specialty dishes, and finally comes home. She must be tossing."

"So much...we can't eat it?"

"I'll call Zhou Zhou and ask him to come over. Aunt Li's husband and little daughter also live nearby. Later, I will pick people up and eat together." Li Ming parked the car underground and brought Wen Xiao to him. Go up.

When he found the fresh food area, Wen Xiao began to carefully select the ingredients. Li Ming didn't know how to pick, so he followed the cart next to him.