If you don't work hard, you have to marry the Pluto

Song Ningyi looked at the live broadcast room with the gray head, and thought for a long time. He decided to ask the little Hades first, if the little Hades didn't know, then he could only go to the Underworld Hall to ask about the situation in person with the 1 advantages of Hades.

A stride straight to the underworld building, as expected, the little Hades is a waste who knows nothing.

He even asked San Lian: Chu Qiao?disappeared?Is it related to you?

It doesn't matter, but a ghost disappeared on his territory for no reason, and this brat didn't panic at all, and was still joking there:

"Go and ask Yan Luo of Dongdian, isn't he chasing you closely? He is a veteran Yama, with more eyeliner than me, and better information than me. As long as you are a little bit seductive, you can be seductive~ You can easily get the answer."

Little Hades raised his short fingers and gestured a little bit.

But between his two fingers, Song Ningyi saw the universe.

Song Ningyi really likes Pluto better than Jiang Yanjin who is entangled and close to the oil field.

When he got home, Pork Jerky was still lying on his back in his cabin and licking the cat seriously. He couldn't help but lift one of his hind legs, and moved his mouth towards Eggy.

But it seemed to suddenly realize something, put its feet down suddenly, and looked at the shit shovel officer vigilantly.

Song Ningyi was pacing back and forth with his hands on his hips in the posture of a veteran cadre. He was hesitating whether he should really ask Jiang Yanjin.

"Yi~ Yiyi, are you there?"

Some people just can't stand talking.

It seemed that an irresistible mysterious force pulled Song Ningyi to open the window, and rushed out with a flying kick.

"Can you stop listening to other people's corners every day, it's disgusting, even if it's the King of Hades, I have to say, it's super disgusting!"

Jiang Yanjin took his feet off his face and held them in his arms: "I'm sorry baby Yiyi, I just came to bother you when I heard Liang Yuqing said that you had something to do with me."

Song Ningyi firmly believed that it was definitely not the little Hades who said it, and it must be this guy who installed a listening device on the little Hades.

Song Ningyi pulled her feet back vigorously, and put on her slippers: "Do you know Chu Qiao who is No. [-] in Sanzhi's live broadcast list?"

Jiang Yanjin got up from the ground, lay on the balcony with one hand resting on his chin, his eyes squinted like crescent moons:

"Not only know, but quite familiar."

For the first time, Song Ningyi truly felt that no matter how bad a person is, there are advantages to speak of.

"He disappeared recently, do you know what's going on?"

"Is this the attitude of asking for help? It's so novel. It's the first time I've seen it."

After Song Ningyi greeted his whole family in his heart, he put on an overly bright smile:

"Excuse me, the fried chicken is amazing, the wise king of Yan, what happened to Chu Qiao's disappearance?"

Jiang Yanjin took a meaningful look at the kitten in the room who was still staring at him with vigilance, and smiled: "To tell you the truth, he is doing a great feat, so don't bother him."

"Then is he safe now?"

"Not only is it safe, but it's also very enjoyable, and there are even beautiful men to support."

Song Ningyi: ...

Is the relationship between Qiaoqiao and Pluto so rocky?If Pluto hadn't kidnapped him, would anyone care if such a big shot disappeared?Unless you dare not control it.

Heart sour.

"It's so cold outside, don't you want me to sit down?" The slender fingers slowly touched Song Ningyi's hand very suggestively, and the fingertips touched the back of his hand.

Song Ningyi finally regained consciousness, withdrew her hand, touched the window: "Oh, yes.

He slammed the window shut, blocking that annoying spirit out of the window: "Walk slowly."

"Wow--" The curtains closed.

Jiang Yanjin looked at the hazy window, and didn't know who he was waving at:

"See you tomorrow."

The big cat nestled in the wooden house and licked its paws wantonly. Hearing the movement, he immediately raised his head and stared at Bling Bling's big eyes. His eyes moved with Song Ningyi's movements.

Song Ningyi stood silently in front of the bed, motionless, like a sculpture.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo my yelps !”

The little cat stood up suddenly, tilted its head to look at Song Ningyi, and suddenly jumped up, drawing a perfect parabola in midair, and landed firmly beside Song Ningyi.

"Meow?"

Song Ningyi suddenly raised her head and met a pair of big golden eyes.

"Little cat! Pork jerky!" Song Ningyi's teary eyes seemed like a mental retardation. He hugged the pork jerky and rubbed it into his arms, rubbing his small face in its arms, "What should I do, I'm broken in love."

The little cat kicked the little jiojio vigorously, trying to get away from Song Ningyi's Lushan claws.

"Otherwise, I'll train you to be a scout cat. You go to Pluto to investigate and see if he treats Qiaoqiao like this or that."

Pork jerky struggled out of his arms, jumped to the head of the bed, and licked its fur.

Song Ningyi slapped the table and made a decision immediately!

For Chu Qiao's sake, he will angrily type 1 words tonight and write down [-] advantages of Pluto, and tomorrow he will take this list of advantages and come to see what's going on.

Turning on the computer, clicking on Word, Song Ningyi once again turned on the meditation mode.

Too difficult, is it so difficult to write a doctoral thesis?

If he couldn't write it, he could just find some words from the Internet and copy and paste them. I don't believe he can read them one by one.

At two o'clock in the morning, Song Ningyi sat in front of the computer, staring at his red eyes, numbly copying and pasting, trying to be an emotionless pasting tool.

Pork jerky woke up and saw Song Ningyi was still working tirelessly on the computer, shaking her hair and jumping out of the small cabin, walked to Song Ningyi with graceful catwalks, first looked tentatively, but Song Ningyi now There are only 1 advantages in his eyes, and he consciously ignores the cute Yuan Devourer that no one can resist.

The kitten, which has been sought after by thousands of people since its birth, has been ignored, unhappy, and has little emotions.

It jumped up, jumped onto the desk with light steps, and looked at Song Ningyi's water glass——

Claw flicked the water glass, which stood at a dangerous distance from the edge of the desk.

The little cat looked up at Song Ningyi, seeing that his eyes were still firmly glued to the computer screen, and the little paws flicked the water glass again, which was precariously on the side of the table.

Look up again.

Song Ningyi finally had a reaction, he stood up——

Stretched, shook his neck, then sat down and continued copying and pasting.

"Crack!"

The cup fell to the ground, and a stunning glass flower exploded on the floor.

Song Ningyi jumped up from the chair in fright.

Turning his head, he saw that his water glass had been smashed to pieces on the ground.

And the kitten, the most obvious culprit, was still squatting aside, licking its paws without any regrets.

Song Ningyi was about to scold someone——

Forget it, it's impossible for the kitty to have any evil intentions, it must not be intentional.

"Let Daddy see if the paws are hurt." Her mouth was coaxing greasyly, and her hands were about to grab the paws of other kittens.

The little cat raised its paw, pressed Song Ningyi's hand, and gave a "meow" in a steady and emotionless voice.

Song Ningyi hurriedly regained consciousness, and withdrew his hand: "I'm sorry, pork jerky, I can't play with you now, if you want to blame it, you can blame that Pluto who doesn't have any AC points, 1 advantages, laughing to death, if I write about his shortcomings, I will Can give him a book, no, a series."

Pork jerky looked at him quietly, without making a move.

At four o'clock in the morning, Song Ningyi's typing hands visibly slowed down, his thoughts were empty, lifeless and exaggerated words were reflected in his numb eyes.

His eyes have turned into "==", and he may grab the ground with his head in the next second.

After typing the last word, Song Ningyi finally couldn't hold back the drowsiness from the attack, and with a "bang", her face was pressed against the table——

****

"Dididi, Xiao Yan Wang will tell you the time. It is now nine o'clock in the morning."

The disturbing alarm rang suddenly, and Song Ningyi sat up in a jerk, looking around in confusion.

correct!I'm going to visit the palace of the underworld today.

Song Ningyi rushed to the bathroom, washed and changed clothes, found out the cat schoolbag she just bought, and called "pork jerky" twice.

"Miwu." A milky voice came from the corner.

Following the sound, Jerky Pork was lying on the back of the computer, and he responded symbolically.

Song Ningyi expressed that she was very moved. After a week at home, Zai Zai finally learned to interact with herself.

He tiptoed to Mao Mao's side, stretched out his hand, and under Mao Mao's vigilant gaze, he suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged it vigorously, regardless of Mao Mao's struggle, he forced it into the fur schoolbag.

Inside the small transparent window is the cat's pitiful, helpless and weak eyes, and its little pink meat ball is stuck on the glass cover.

"Meows, Meows~" There was obvious dissatisfaction in the cry.

"I'm worried about leaving you alone at home. I'll take you to the underworld to see the world. You should be obedient in your bag and don't bark."

Song Ningyi carried the cat bag on her back, tidied up her appearance, and left the house with the 12 pages full of 1 advantages.

According to the Internet, to go to the underworld, you must first buy a ticket from the APP. If you don’t have an ID card, you can only go to the on-site ticket to confirm your identity.

There are so many ghosts at the ticket buying point, the queue is long and the end is invisible at a glance, and the scene is also extremely shocking.

This is simply Zhenzi's happy hometown, and all the people in the queue are in love with her. Song Ningyi is holding the cat bag and dare not go forward.

Suddenly, a ghost boy in the middle of the line slowly turned his head, as if he had used rejoicing black long hair, to reveal a bloodshot and scarlet eyeball, half hanging in the eye socket.

"Hiss—" Song Ningyi couldn't help taking a breath.

Under the eyes of everyone, Song Ningyi bought a ticket and boarded the train to the underworld with the kitten in his arms, sweating all over his back.

Sitting next to the seat was an old man with no grass on his head. When the blue-gray light came down, the uncle's face like a bag of white flour became more and more frightening.

Song Ningyi hugged the bag containing the cat tightly, turning her head away from the window.

The train glides in the sky, looking down, you can have a panoramic view of the whole hell, the antique stilted buildings, the red and yellow lanterns complement each other, like a special effect scene in a cartoon.

The jerky pork has been stuffed in the bag for too long, and now the two claws are dishonestly scratching the glass cover on the backpack.

Song Ningyi quietly glanced at the uncle next to him, seeing that he was fast asleep and snoring loudly, so she gently opened her schoolbag, trying to let the pork jerky come out for some air.

As soon as the zipper was opened, Jerky Pork poked his head out immediately, shaking his ears, and stared out of the car window in a daze.

The train traveled for more than six hours, Song Ningyi only slept for three hours last night, and now she is dizzy from sleepiness, but in order to prevent the kitten from being discovered by other evil spirits, she still suppressed her sleepiness and stared at the two cats. Bloodshot eyes.

"The train has arrived at the terminal station Hades, please get off the passengers to go to the back door."

With the exciting sound of the station announcement, Song Ningyi hurriedly put on the cat bag, and followed the flow of passengers to the back door.

Like the last time I came, a long suspension bridge connected the darkness in the distance.

Song Ningyi followed the passengers across the suspension bridge, walking slowly among the small lights that looked like blue eyes.

On the opposite side of the bridge is the magnificent and splendid Hall of the Hades, where the king of Hades lives, and it is even possible that Chu Qiao is also here.

The rest of the passengers bypassed the hall of Hades and walked further away. They didn't want to chat with Hades when they had nothing to do. After all, this guy was notoriously capricious.

Song Ningyi stood in front of the towering main hall, looked up at the gate embossed with ghosts, and silently swallowed.

Although I have never even seen Chu Qiao's real face, but I like it for real, and wanting to confirm his relationship with Pluto has become an obsession.

"Meow~woo~" Pork jerky let out an aggrieved cry in the backpack.

Song No Dignity Ning Yi couldn't take it when she heard it. She was afraid that the kitten was really wronged, so she quickly put down her backpack, wanting to open it to let the kitten breathe.

The kitten looks obedient and does not run around, just looking at it curiously...

Pretend!It's all fake!

As soon as the zipper was unzipped, it disappeared like a gust of wind!

"Pork jerky! Where are you going!" Song Ningyi ran after her.

But two legs can't run faster than four legs, and in the blink of an eye, the jerky pork has completely disappeared from sight.

Heart pounding, Song Ningyi had heard about the glorious deeds of Pluto raiding cats and cats. The little guy ran away from Pluto's home, and Pluto took a fancy to him if he didn't keep it clean.

Oh, the hateful second boy, not to mention snatching his own Qiaoqiao, maybe even pork jerky is hard to escape.