In the darkness, a long, long road appeared in front of him, and Xie Qinghe looked at the white dot at the end and ran wildly at great speed.

"Qingjun—"

There was a familiar voice in his ears, the kind of voice that was charming to the bones, Xie Qinghe couldn't help it, and said rudely:

“shirt！”

The pace under his feet did not stop, and he continued to run fast.

Suddenly, he felt his waist wrapped around something soft, icy, that seemed to be clung to his waist, but so measured that he didn't feel suffocated.

Xie Qinghe's eyes twitched slightly, he stopped his pace, and gasped heavily.

"Why...... Why do you want to ...... me" A long-haired woman with a snake tail covered her face and sobbed sadly.

Xie Qinghe looked at the woman who often harassed him in his dreams, the woman's face was beautiful, under the thin eyebrows, a pair of soft eyes, and tears of sadness.........

"What the hell do you want?"

Xie Qinghe had lost the patience of a gentleman and yelled at the woman.

"Jingle bell—"

SAO's pink alarm clock was frantically blaring at the head of the bed, a white and slender finger, and the thumb and index finger were bent in a circle.

"Whoosh-"

The alarm clock popped up against the wall and slowly slid to the ground against the wall.

"Made, Turtle Sun, get up for your pig master!"

The pink alarm clock "bang-" turned into a small and delicate pink pig.

The little pink pig scolded and flew to the bed, arched the quilt with the pink and tender pig nose, and made a "hum" sound.

Suddenly there was a strong "hum" sound, and the four little short legs were hanging in the air.

The pink and tender pig's nose is caught between two slender fingers. The culprit had messy hair and a defiant eyebrow smile.

"You, you...... Solution!Clear!Crane!" cried out the little pink pig in a shrill voice.

"Whew!"

Xie Qinghe chuckled and let go, poked the little pink pig by the way, and said:

"Pig son, go out and wait for your father, your father I will change my clothes and wash. ”

“what！？”

The little pink pig stared dryly, and before he could react, he was thrown out of the door by the man carrying a pig's trotter.

"Xie Qinghe, you wait for the pig master, this revenge will not be avenged by the pig master!" The little pink pig looked at the locked door, glared and screamed.

Whew-

Xie Qinghe opened the window, took a breath of fresh air, twisted his waist, relaxed his bones, and recalled last night's dream.

"Perverted and sassy old man!

Hearing the voice behind him, Xie Qinghe stopped when he was about to twist his waist and turned his head stiffly.

It's okay not to look at it, but it's not good to look at the whole person. Because there is a person standing next to Little Pink Pig, who is his assistant and his student - Hyvier.

"That...... The headmaster ......... "Hywiel took a beautiful catwalk and respectfully handed over a glass of milk.

Xie Qinghe took the milk and drank it, looking at Hyvier with a blank face.

"Ahem...... Hywiel coughed dryly and explained:

"When I came here before, I knocked on the door, and the fan said that you must have packed yourself, so I ........."

"Pss

Before Hyvier could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Xie Qinghe's unbridled laughter, and shrugged her shoulders helplessly.

Every time he mentioned "Pink Powder" as the little pink pig standing next to her now, trembling with anger and rolling his eyes, the principal would laugh uncontrollably.

However......... the name "Pink Powder" was chosen by the principal himself, so why did she laugh?

"Hahahaha-" Xie Qinghe burst into tears with laughter,

"Powder...... Powder~Hey, I'll go!Hahaha~~~"

"Powder" held his head splashed with milk, and his pig eyelids twitched fiercely, thinking that he was about to be frozen into ice cubes on that snowy night, and was picked up and raised by the man who was smiling rampantly in front of him, and also had his own name;

It thought it had met a good Samaritan, but it didn't expect it...... This man is a demon at all! Not only a demon, but also loves to fix it! Every time I go out on a date with another sow, when I hear his name "Pink Powder", I will laugh so hard that he is still single!!

Such a crime is unforgivable! roared:

"Xie Qinghe! You change the name of the pig master! Don't call the pig a fan!"

At this time, Xie Qinghe laughed even more presumptuously.

Seeing that "Fan Fan" wanted to pounce on him, with the mentality of wanting to fight with the principal endlessly, Hyvier immediately hugged "Fan Fan" and ran out.

Xie Qinghe looked at the one person and one pig who left, stopped laughing, and straightened his wrinkled clothes.

Open the office door, hum a song briskly, simply open the cabinet, and pull out a file.

"Hmm...... Interesting. ”

With one hand against his chin, he rubbed it gently, and said to himself:

"Hidden powerful ability, half-serpentine bloodline......... Hmm, the personality is soft and withdrawn, and the hiss...... How do I feel like a little wolf in sheep's clothing.........? Interesting, interesting!"

Sitting on the boss's chair with Erlang's legs crossed, his glasses reflected the light because of the light, but it made people feel that the man was shrewd and treacherous.

"Headmaster, something is ready for you, tonight's plane ticket!"

A nanny-like girl walked in and reminded.

"Tsk...... I'm tired of going to Europe, and I don't want to go. ”

Lazily lying on the boss's chair.

"You're tired of playing, okay? This time we're going to meet your chosen student! Please, can you be serious?"

"Fan Fan" ruthlessly revealed the bottom of Qinghe, and said dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, what Fan Fan said is right!"

His shoulders shrugged slightly, as if he was trying to restrain his laughter.

"Fan Fan" looked at the slightly shaking shoulders, and knew what the surname Xie was laughing at, and suddenly became angry:

"I'm your pig master!

dragged his luggage to the private jet, took out a pair of pink sunglasses, and put them on his face, well, except for his hair, his pants were black, and the shirt in the pink suit was white, and now he looked like a ...... Small milk dogs.

"Your aesthetic is terrible!"

Fan Fan, who was wearing a small black suit, looked at his handsome self in the mirror, looked at the man next to him, and couldn't help but say.

"Tsk, in fact, my brother thinks it's better than you, do you know why?"

Reached out and pulled out a lollipop from his trouser pocket, still strawberry-flavored.

"Because brother's skin is white, your skin is ......... Hiss......... It's pink all over the body, it's not easy to match! White is versatile, I know no. ”

When he walked forward, he didn't forget to raise his eyebrows at Fan Fan's teasing, Fan Fan suddenly had the urge to kill the man in front of him, and the pig's head smoked angrily.

"Powder, it's time to go, get on the plane. ”

The sweet stewardess reminded.

As soon as it reacted, the plane was already gliding and about to take off.

"?"

Fan couldn't help but explode, and with the help of the empty space on the side, he threw it into the plane.