"Hehe~" Wan Jiang laughed, took the mouse from his shoulder, and put it on the table for him to grab food from the fat orange.

"If your father doesn't choose an heir, then you will naturally have nothing to do next," Wan Jiang shrugged his nose and said, "If your father chooses...... Hehe......"

"If I get chosen, I should be fine, right?" Little Orma looked at Wan Jiang expectantly.

"It's hard to say, it depends on how much control you have in your home." Wan Jiang seems to know a little more than little Orma.

"Do you know that there are no children of those top families in our school for Mao?" He lowered his voice a little and said, "Because those children will only receive a family-style education at home, not only because of the content of the education, but also because they go to a school like ours, and the safety is uncontrollable." ”

"You see, if your father hadn't sent fruit and amo to protect you, you would have GG a hundred times a hundred times. In those top families, not only are the battles so fierce when choosing an heir, but there are also countless opponents from the outside world who are looking at the black hands. So where do they dare to come to a school like ours that doesn't allow them to study with bodyguards! ”

"How do you know?" Little Orma looked at Wan Jiang suspiciously, he had never heard his father say anything like this.

"My dad overheard me talking to his staff one time." Wan Jiang said.

"Of course, I didn't mean to eavesdrop, I heard it when I went to look for Xiaobai."

Speaking of Xiaobai, a certain guinea pig was deflated on the fat orange side again, and ran back to find the shovel officer crying.

The miniature light curtain on the head quickly crosses various characters, expressing the "anger", "sadness", "excitement" and other emotions of the guinea pig.

"You are not stupid, you know that you can't beat the fruit and you have to provoke ......" Wan Jiang pointed at the tip of Xiaobai's nose with his index finger, but he didn't expect to be hugged by Xiaobai, who was annoyed and angry, and took a bite.

"Pain, pain, pain, ......"

Someone flicked his fingers and jumped to his feet.

"Hahaha......"

The originally slightly heavy atmosphere in the living room was swept away, and Mo pouted, after all, he was still a child, and he was sad and happy.

That night, Amo sent the box of armor condoms out, and the results of the appraisal came out quickly.

"It is a kind of neurohormone, after entering the bloodstream, visual and auditory hallucinations will occur, and the poisoned person will not be able to distinguish the difference between reality and illusion, and finally the nerve will be damaged and become an idiot or a neuropathy. Because it contains some sustained-release drugs, symptoms do not appear until a few days after the scratch, and it may not be remembered when the skin is scratched by a cat. ”

"emmm......" Amo tugged at his ears: "They are not afraid of accidentally hurting Saha!" ”

He was a little skeptical that Ai Saha was complicit, after all, the armor was on the cat's paws, and the cat he had caught might be bigger than the little Orma.

"Mr. Mario has teamed up with Ai Saha's father to investigate this matter, and he doesn't think that Ai Saha will be involved in this matter." Dongfang Luo Nian, who sent the message, said: "We suspect that the people who love the Saha family are colluding with the enemies on Mario's side, and are ready to kill two birds with one stone. It's best if they can hurt little Orma, and it's okay to hurt Saha, but of course, if they hurt both, it's their luck. ”

"Hiss......" Amo's body shook and felt that the temperature in the room was a little low.

"It's all a family, why are you still so ruthless, this kind of big family is really complicated!"

In his tribe, of course, it is impossible to be good to everyone, but no one will poison the people in his tribe, let alone those who are related by blood.

"There are many complicated things in the world, Amo, you are an adult, you must be more rational and perfect in the future!" Dongfang Luo Nian taught Amo with a straight face. Amo is a newcomer who just came in today, and he is the youngest in the team. I just came out of the training camp and stepped into the society, so I have a lot to teach.

Early the next morning, the three people in the dormitory were packing up and were about to go out for breakfast, when they heard a loud voice from outside the door:

"Orma, open the door!"

"What's wrong again?" Wan Jiang opened the door impatiently.

"Hehe~" Ai Saha pushed Wan Jiang open and squeezed into the door, "Little Orma, what did your cat eat yesterday?" Sell me a copy! ”

"Huh?" Little Olma looked at Ai Saha in confusion.

"Hey......" Ai Saha took the colorful civet from his shoulder and hugged it in his arms: "When I came to pick up my little Qiqi yesterday, what was your cat eating?" You sell me a copy first! Lao Tzu gives you double the money! ”

Little Orma drooped his face, am I reluctant to pay! The question is......

I don't know what the fruit eats!

Besides, it's a snack of fruit, what use do you tell me?

"What's that, you ask?" Wan Jiang, who walked back to the dormitory behind Ai Saha, asked curiously.

"My little Qiqi wants to eat!" "When I went back yesterday, she said that when she saw the fruit eaten, she would eat it too!" ”

"How do you know? You don't know cat language! Wan Jiang even suspected that Ai Saha had come early in the morning to find trouble.

"My little Qiqi is smart! Of course you will talk to me! Ai Saha said loudly, then looked at Wan Jiang and Xiao Orma's suspicious eyes, and shrunk his neck: "Didn't I look at the little light curtain that your pets all made that can send characters, and I also got one for my little Qiqi, and let people train it specially, isn't this able to communicate!" ”

"Oh!" Little Orma and Wan Jiang said in unison, not that they suspected that Ai Saha couldn't afford such a small thing, but it was a little unexpected that he would follow suit. However, it doesn't seem strange to think that he followed the trend and got a cat.

"That bag of snacks was sent to the fruit by the owner of the fruit, and I can't give it to you, you can find the fruit yourself to discuss!" Little Olma was witty enough to get the trouble out of the water, and he wouldn't have discussed with Fat Orange about getting food from him anyway.

"Fruit......" Ai Saha muttered as she looked into the room and saw Fat Orange squatting on the armrest of the sofa and looking at herself.

I said...... Fat...... Let's talk about it! ”

The armrest of the "stabbing ......" sofa was scratched by a cat's paw.

"Don't say it's fat! Can you be in a good mood when others say you're fat? What are you begging for...... Ask for the cat's attitude! Wan Jiang complained, bending down to check whether the mark that had been drawn out was deep.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Ai Saha faked a few coughs, which was considered to cover up his misappearance just now.

"Guozi, can you sell me something you ate yesterday?"

“$$$$$$$$”

"I'll give the money!"

“$$$$$$$$”

"Well, a lot of money! Give double! ”

“$$$$$$$$”

"Double isn't enough? Thrice? Five-fold? Ten times? ”()

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