A circular aircraft hovering in a corner of a military airfield.

The three people and the cat in the room all looked at the door that had been rudely kicked open and the young man who staggered in.

Yes, the door was kicked open, and although it was not damaged, the faint gray footprints on it showed why the door was opened so roughly.

The young man who walked in was walking in all directions, so although the aircraft did not shake, his whole person looked wobbly and his center of gravity was unstable.

"Why can't Lao Tzu's entourage come up?" The young man said in a rude tone to the young soldier who was leading the way behind him.

"Because according to the regulations, we only pick up the participants who participate in this exchange meeting, and no one else is in our pick-up range!"

The young man's eyes rolled: "Then how can he?" ”

Those who have spiritual power can see the spiritual power level of people who are below their own level of mental power, and even if they don't master this skill, they can at least detect the strength of the other party's mental power.

It can be seen that the bodyguard named "Xiao An" is not a spiritual power, which means that the young man is at least a fourth-level spiritual power.

Hu Junyi frowned, he thought that spiritual power people were very rare, and fourth-level ones like him were even rarer, but he met another one at this time, which made him a little vigilant.

"He's the babysitter for that little kid, and you didn't grow up and needed a babysitter?" Behind the soldier leading the way, another soldier turned out, and the clothes on his body indicated that he was still a high-ranking officer.

The officer's tone was unceremoniously, and he even scolded: "If you can't live without a nanny, then you don't have to go!" ”

The young man shrank his neck and replied stupidly, "Then forget it!" ”

Seeing that he was no longer making a fuss, the two soldiers did not continue in pursuit, but exited the room and closed the door casually.

When the young man saw that the officer was gone, he immediately straightened up his waist and puffed up his chest, "What a murderous thing! Isn't he just a lieutenant colonel! Turn around and let the old man jerk you off!! ”

After saying the "cruel words", the young man turned around and looked around the room.

That Xiao An is Xiaolong's nanny, which has been hammered, and for Hu Jun, who was chatting with Xiao An in a low voice, he didn't know what this young man had in his brain, and he ignored it after he threw a contemptuous look.

At this time, Hu Jun probably understood the meaning of the message sent by Situ Beifeng. I guess this young man may have some background, so he will remind him not to conflict over trivial matters.

However, he also underestimated Hu Jun, Hu Jun has been a provincial gray boss for several years, and the second generation of various personalities has been in contact with a lot. Seeing people and talking about people, and talking about ghosts, he is also very smooth to play.

However, now that the young man ignored him, Hu Jun was happy to have less trouble.

The young man's eyes had turned to the other end of the room, and he saw Xiaolong and the fat orange cat lying next to Xiaolong.

The young man's eyes lit up, and he raised his feet and walked from that side.

"Hi boy! Is this your cat? ”

Hu Jun and Xiao An stopped chatting at the same time, although their postures did not change much, but their attention was focused on that side.

Hu Jun should pay attention to the safety of Fat Orange, and Xiao An naturally should pay attention to the safety of his little master.

"I'm not called a kid, I'm called Xiaolong!" The little dragon muttered in reply.

Although the voice is soft, the young man has a fourth-level spiritual power, so naturally he will not be unable to hear clearly.

"Got it, boy!" The young man smiled, completely dissatisfied with Xiaolong's rebuttal, and judged the attitude of the tough soldier just now.

"Boy, you didn't pet the cat like this!" Looking at the posture of Xiaolong scratching the orange cat's chin, the young man frowned and said:

"I'll show you how!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the fat orange cat.

Hu Jun also frowned, and at the same time shifted his center of gravity, if this guy has any bad behavior towards the orange cat, don't blame him.

Although the other party's mental power is the same as his own, Hu Jun feels that relying on his fourth-level physical skills, it is no problem to scare this unstable kid.

The young man unexpectedly didn't do anything wrong to the orange cat, but instead made a gesture similar to the orchid fingers with the two palms of his outstretched hands, and then gently scratched behind Su Guo's two ears.

He also said to Xiaolong: "Boy, look at it, watch my brother teach you the correct posture of petting the cat!" ”

"First of all, scratch from the root of the cat's ear, don't come up and touch the head, not all cats like to touch the head to kill!"

"If you scratch the root of your ears and change them to your cheeks, you can scratch your chin and head when you see that the cat has squinted its eyes!"

"Actually, to scratch the cat's head, it's best not to scratch it with your fingers, but like this, spread out your palms, cover the cat's head with your palms, and then rub the ...... with a little force."

"Next, you can choose whether to change the scratching area according to the cat's reaction, that is, their changing position......

"For example, if the cat is lying down, you can scratch the cat's belly, and if the cat has stretched out its forelimbs, you can scratch its armpits......"

"Pay attention to whether the action is light or heavy, if it is too light, it will become an itch, and if it is too heavy, the cat will hurt!"

Su Guo just followed the gesture of the young man, turned over and stretched, I have to say that this young man's gesture of petting the cat is much more comfortable than Xiaolong's mess.

"If the cat has a good attitude, you can also make a horse killer ...... for it by the way"

"Horses kill chickens?" The dragon's eyes widened innocently.

"It's a massage!" Said the young man.

"Oh! I often do massage, but it's uncomfortable and painful! Xiaolong wondered, "So the pain cat will like it?" ”

"Can you massage it gently......" The young man choked on Xiaolong's words, but quickly came back to his senses.

"Oh...... Oh too...... The cat is so small...... You can't massage it hard! Xiaolong nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood.

Su Guo lay facing the sky, enjoying someone's skillful cat petting skills while glancing at Xiaolong.

The "massage" that this big brother said is not the same thing as your massage to restore your physical strength, okay, Sao Nian!

The young man actually patiently massaged Su Guo up and down for five minutes, and the comfortable fat orange was about to collapse into a puddle of cat cakes, so he withdrew his hand, and then suddenly lowered his head, put his nose on Su Guo's neck and took a deep breath.

"Ah~ sucked the cat, and finally felt like I was resurrected with full blood!!"

Xiaolong on the side looked confused, is this brother not very good at braining?