Chapter Forty-Six: Return to Martingale

"Otherwise, I'll take you with me when I go out in the future?" Bei Lingyue scratched her pretty nose, looking like she was molesting a woman from a good family. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At this time, Bitong felt a little strange, her eyes looked at her chest, and a small white hairball crawled out.

"Ah......, miss, what's that?" Bitong's face changed, let go of Bei Lingyue's hand, jumped several meters away, pointed at the little white ball, and said in fear.

"Squeak ......" The little white ball struggled out of the breasts of the two women, and suddenly heard another scream, it bared its teeth a little dissatisfied, and there was some impatience in its small green eyes.

It jumped off the North Prism Moon, jumped nimbly onto the table, and ate a plate of dim sum on the table.

The small mouth can eat such a large snack in one bite, and the whole mouth is stretched wide by the dim sum.

Seeing the cute appearance of this little white ball gobbling up inexplicably, Bitong no longer looked so scared, but looked curiously and approached little by little.

"Miss, what is this?" She asked with interest in blinking her eyes full of curiosity, pointing to the small white ball on the table that was eating as if no one was around.

"It?" Bei Lingyue smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and flicked the head of the little white ball, and when she saw it stop moving and glared at her with dissatisfied eyes, it aroused Bei Lingyue's bad taste even more, and then she flicked it again before saying, "It's just a low-level demonic beast that I picked up in the Floating Light Forest." ”

"What! Warcraft? Bi Tong's eyes widened again, stunned, looking at the round little body on the table, and that cute appearance, it really subverted the image of the monster she had heard of in the past.

It's not the first time she's seen a Warcraft, last year when the prince went out and brought back a Warcraft, a big tiger, with a long pair of horns on its head, showing fangs, and a hideous face, she was still scared when she saw it, and felt that Warcraft was a very terrifying existence.

But now there is a demonic beast in front of her, but the difference between the two is too big, right?

Bi Tong looked at Squeak for a while and didn't come back to her senses, although Bei Lingyue didn't know what she was thinking, but she saw that the sky was getting darker and darker.

"Bitong, how have you covered me up this month?" She asked, tossing the squeaky balls that were still gobbling up with the snacks.

Pity the little white ball that was thrown out, with tears in his eyes, and he couldn't open his mouth because he had too many snacks in his mouth.

I can only shout bitterly in my heart: Uncle Ben, what kind of sin is this! Eating something is also going to be thrown out, and this new owner is too brutal...... Whining.

"Ah, miss?" Bitong heard her young lady's question, and came back to her senses, only to see that the little white ball was pitifully thrown out.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced out the window sympathetically.

"Miss is the future head of the palace, and no one will disturb her without Miss's order, but a few days ago, someone from the palace sent an invitation, inviting the prince and Miss to participate in the birthday banquet. Bitong replied slowly, but there was a slight hint of praise in her eyes.

"Yes, very smart." North Ridge Moon commented lightly, this is indeed reasonable, after all, according to the original North Ridge Moon, it will do this.

Bitong picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for North Ridge Moon, North Ridge Moon smiled slightly, she was always so careful.