When I returned to southern Jiangsu, it was about five o'clock in the morning, the sky was not yet bright, and the early morning in winter was much quieter than in summer, but there were also many breakfast shops that began to be busy, with orange lights on at the door, white air wafting from the steamer, and the aroma of fritters and buns could be smelled from afar.

"If you are a one, you will order Lao Tzu to fly around......" Parrot Er was very aggrieved and was about to cry.

Sika was also a little embarrassed, so he took out two red fruits and stuffed them into the second mouth of the parrot, and comforted: "Don't be like this, if you don't come to be my mount, Brother Parrot, I'll tell Tiger Beibei, don't let it be a mount, let it give you the land at home." ”

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Parrot Er is very tired, and plans to fly abroad to avoid this guy, he should fly farther, the control effect of Sika's subordinate mark will be weak, and when he hides in South Africa, he can't believe that he can still fly back.

Sika walked around casually outside, hadn't eaten steamed buns for a long time, and a little craving for steamed buns.

But Sika had no money, and there were no people on the street, so Sika was squatting in front of the steamed bun shop, staring at the owner of the steamed bun shop obediently.

The girl with the bun had just picked up a basket of meat buns, her face was a little red from the steam, and her eyes caught a glimpse of the big cat at the door, which seemed to have been looking at herself for a long time.

"Mimi, are you lost?"

The girl in her twenties, who usually likes cats, stopped what she was doing and came over to look at Sika in a half-squatting position.

"Meow ......"

Sika nodded, indicating that she hadn't eaten in days.

"You're so cute, it's so clean, you should have just gotten lost......"

This big cat is definitely not a stray cat, and stray cats are not so fat. The girl carefully reached out to touch Sika, who touched her and then looked at the bun on the countertop.

"Poor little bit, I'll give you a meat bun to eat. ”

The bun girl was very sensible, took out a small meat bun and handed it to Sika.

Satisfied, Sika meowed in thanks, and ran away with the meat bun in her mouth.

"Oops, the bun is hot!

The bun girl came out to see, and the big cat had long since disappeared.

Now the store has not yet opened, there is a cat customer, selling a cute meat bun, the bun girl to make this business, the mood is still very happy, she looked around, then returned to the store to continue to be busy.

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Sika is not afraid of being hot, and the buns have to be hot to be delicious.

It ran home with a bun in its mouth, skillfully changed back to the trumpet, and got under the bed, Millie was lying on the Lingyuan blanket sleeping, and when she felt Sika return, Millie woke up happily.

"Goo!"

"Shh......h

Sika puts the bun down and peels the skin for Millie to eat, and she eats the minced meat.

Millie ate steamed buns for the first time, and was so excited that Ernie Sauce went out and went home to buy steamed buns for her to eat, which was really good.

The taste of the buns is very good, Sika took out his mobile phone while eating, and skillfully logged in to QQ.

It's only six o'clock now, and Qiqi is still asleep, probably smelling the aroma of buns in the room, turning over in a daze, smacking his lips, and then biting on the corner of the quilt, and chewing quite chewing......

Last night, Sika gave Lime red seven fruits and honey, and told her that she was away for the past two days, and she didn't expect the matter to be done so quickly, so she sent a message to Lime first.

The cat that can play with the phone: "I'm back!"

After sending the message, it sent another message to Bai Ling.

The cat that can play with the phone: "Where are you?"

Bai Ling didn't go back, it is estimated that she hasn't woken up yet, winter is coming, whether it is a person or a small animal, they like to lie in bed, the thick felt that Sika gave her last time, Bai Ling likes it very much, and she has to use it every time she sleeps.

Sika set the phone aside and pulled out another phone from the system space.

This phone belongs to Zhang Mingliang, it unlocks the interface of the phone, and begins to rummage through some useful information inside.

Zhang Mingliang was very cautious, there was almost no information about Qingyun in his mobile phone, whether it was chat records or photo files, except for some of his personal things, Sika did not find any useful clues.

However, it is not for nothing, when Sika opened the browser, there were several search histories under the search box of the browser, and Zhang Mingliang was negligent and did not clear them.

"What can a person do if he has extremely strong personal strength?"

"If the cultivators appear in this world, what measures will the government take?"

"Is it possible for a cultivator to work against modern weapons?"

"I have a talent for cultivation, but my parents don't, what should I think of such a thing?"

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This kind of quirky topic, even if it is put on Zhihu, everyone will be a witty person, and analyze it seriously, Zhang Mingliang should not take it seriously, but people's psychology is very strange, and they always hope that someone can say the answer they want, even if the answer is wrong, it is very comfortable to listen to, as if they have found a sense of identity.

Sika actually still doesn't know Qingyun's purpose, competing for world domination? It seems that there are some middle two, and judging from Qingyun's current behavior, it doesn't seem that there are too many such thoughts, but he is constantly promoting the idea of cultivating truth and recruiting disciples.

But this kind of behavior is certainly undesirable to the current ruling class, and this potential threat of getting out of control must be strangled in the cradle.

Just like a nuclear weapon, the uncontrolled threat brought by a high-level individual cultivator is even more terrifying than a nuclear weapon, who knows if he will go mad and suddenly go crazy.

To put it simply, it's like the Dark Forest Theory, even if it is unknown whether the enemy is a friend or foe, it is impossible to watch Qingyun expand his strength and be indifferent.

Similarly, Qingyun's capture of spirit beasts during this time is also because of this, and for Qingyun, spirit beasts are also potential threats.

Sika rummaged through Zhang Mingliang's mobile phone and didn't find much meaningful anything, so he put it away and logged in to Zhang Mingliang's QQ account on his mobile phone.

Zhang Mingliang's QQ nickname is more retro, called Beihai Flying Bird, QQ doesn't seem to be used much, there are only more than 40 people in the contact list, and most of them have not been contacted for many years.

The grouping is also very simple, a family group, a classmate group, and a group name is blank, there is only one contact person in it, the note 'Master', this is Zhang Mingliang's master, who serves as an elder in Qingyunli, surnamed Xu, is from the Immortal Spirit Continent, and his strength is around Lingzun to Lingsheng.

She is not online now, Sika has asked Zhang Mingliang about the other party's online rules, she seems to come to see the news every day, but rarely takes the initiative to speak, let alone chat.

Sika thought about it and sent her two messages.

North Sea Bird: "Potato potato, I'm sweet potato!"

Beihai Bird: "Master, our base has been taken away, what should we do next?"

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