Another wave of assassinations passed.

Amo was accustomed to carrying that guy and handing it over to the pick-up team on the periphery, and then they didn't have to check the rest of the matter.

And so, the days returned to calm, except

Teacher: "Orma! Make your cat play games a little softer! ”

Teacher: "And you! Amo! Take care of your wolves! No snoring! ”

Teacher: "Love Saha! Why are you stringing into the classroom again!! ”

Ai Saha leaned on the table and turned her head secretly while the teacher was not paying attention:

"Orma, are we going to have a barbecue today?"

Little Orma: "Either roast you!"

Since the last time I had a barbecue with little Orma, I have become a supernumerary member of the dormitory, and in addition to eating together, I also moved some of my daily necessities to an empty room in the dorm, and sometimes I stayed overnight when I played late.

And Ai Saha's friendship with a certain fat orange is also getting deeper and deeper, without him, because every time he watches the fat orange "click", the appetite of the colorful civet is also much better, and he eats more than before.

This time, the weight has obviously gone up, the body is plump, and the color of the fur is also bright and smooth.

"A good cat!"

"Hey"

Ai Saha lay on the back of the chair in the living room of the dormitory, and looked at Su Guo, who was slumped on the sofa and put a bag of cat snacks on his stomach:

"Fruit, if you are a seven-colored child, no! Five colors and four colors are good! ”

"What's wrong?" Little Orma brought out a few cups of robot-squeezed juice from the kitchen, handed one of them with a straw to Fat Orange, and put the rest on the table for the others to take it themselves.

"Ai Saha is a son-in-law who has fallen in love with fruit?" Wan Jiang said clearly.

"This color is too little, it wastes the good genes of my little Qiqi!" Ai Saha said with a sigh.

Mo smiled, he wouldn't get involved in this kind of topic!

He was reading a message from Dongfang Luo Nian, saying that the election of the heir was about to come to the last moment, reminding him and Guozi not to let down their vigilance, so as not to fall short.

You must know that the killers sent by the opponent are not just the waves of people killed by Amo and Guozi, because the opponent has put high bounties on some underground platforms, and there are many people who come to earn bounties.

Just on the periphery, the outer periphery, and a few circles of defensive lines on the periphery, I caught many mercenaries who didn't know how many people had ideas.

And what Amo and Fat Tangerine killed only mixed in after breaking through a few layers of defense.

Compared with those mercenaries who didn't even see the face of little Orma, these waves are already considered "masters", but I didn't expect to be planted so lightly in the hands of a certain fat orange.

Ai Saha was still struggling with the question of whether to let Xiao Qiqi breed with the fruit, and a certain fat orange had already frowned, and kicked away the colorful civet that was napping beside him.

Lao Tzu relies on the body of the list, why do you have to put a female ticket for Lao Tzu?

What other use can a female ticket be for other than snorting and eating her own inventory?

The fruit thinks that he will not do this kind of loss-making thing!

The four of them drank the fruit and farted and bragged, and only when it was dark did they go back to their rooms.

After all, they are still students, and they still have to be obedient when they should do their homework and read books.

Even if you love Saha, you don't want the best, but you can't get unqualified.

Otherwise, his father will have his pocket money deducted, and he will even be arrested and sent home for education.

So where is there such a free time now?

Under the pretext of asking for homework, Amo came to little Orma's room, he had a poor foundation, and he didn't doubt that he loved Saha.

And Wan Jiang knows the cause and effect, let alone say anything.

"Lately, I've been really inseparable! Not only the fruit, but also me! Amo said solemnly to little Orma.

"Otherwise, if something happens, the fruit will not be enough to deal with and maneuver!"

Little Orma nodded obediently.

"I sleep in your room at night!"

Little Orma: ""

Well, a little life matters!

"I'll just lay the floor!" Amo saw some reluctance on the part of little Orma.

"Uh-huh!" This time, little Orma nodded much more cheerfully.

Su Guo didn't care about the affairs between them at all, even the inspection before going to bed, what kind of checking the window, etc., it was all done by Lily.

"Rub Rub"

He was busy scratching the back of his ear with his hind legs, and for some reason, the place was itching.

After scratching it, he suddenly remembered something, used the energy to shake the surface of his skin slightly, and then began to shake his hair vigorously.

"What's wrong?" When Mo saw the orange cat's very abnormal behavior, he came over curiously to care.

"Bang la bang" was thrown out of the fat orange's hair and several black dots the size of sesame seeds fell on the floor.

"What is this?" Little Orma was about to pick one up and look at it, but was stopped by Amo.

Amo took out a pair of tweezers, picked up a bug and held it up in front of his eyes.

"Looks like a blood-sucking worm!" Little Orma lit his communicator and looked at the information found on it, "Where did you get these bugs?" Is it because of the bushes? ”

"Crackle! Crackling! ”

Fat Orange crushed the insects on the floor one by one, and replied through gritted teeth: "Meow a cat, it's a plot!" ”

Others don't know, but the fruit itself knows that even if he drills in the grass casually, he will not be contaminated with this kind of bug, and the only explanation is that these bugs jump on him in an organized manner.

As for the purpose, it is nothing more than to do something unspeakable to little Orma.

Pressing the bugs to death, Fat Orange slapped Lily who was lying lazily on the floor again, and swept her skin surface with energy while making her shake her hair.

"Papapa" Sure enough, Lily also has it.

"Hey, goosebumps!" Little Orma stroked the hairs that stood on his arm.

Su Guo turned his head and looked at little Orma with blazing eyes.

Little Orma's hair stood on end even more.

"What? Do I have it on me too? ”

"Not really!" Su Guo swept the little Orma with energy, but found no bugs.

It's Amo, probably because of the long hair on his body, and he actually threw out a few bugs.

"Take a bath!" After Amo had killed all the bugs and had Fat Orange check to make sure there were no bugs that had slipped through the net, little Orma felt itchy all over his body, and pulled out his clothes from the closet and ran to the bathroom.

Just when he was still one step away from the bathroom, he saw an orange figure blowing into the bathroom like a wind.

"Bang!"

The door to the bathroom was closed against little Orma's nose.