Han Shiqi, who was eating and drinking with a hippie smile, really got mixed with the tourist bus ticket, and he was also a husky with a reputation, after all, he was not a fierce dog, although it was not small, it was not much harmful.

If it was a Tibetan mastiff that came up, a cart of people would have overturned on their backs.

However, Han Shiqi is much more harmful than the Tibetan mastiff.

Although he pretends to be stupid, anyone can touch the dog's head.

However, he always drilled into the arms of beautiful young ladies and, and sold all kinds of cuteness, bluffing some people who were not originally dog lovers couldn't help but get close to him.

The horror of the Tibetan mastiff is external, and you will prevent it as soon as it appears. And Han Shiqi's horror is inside, when you are deceived by his cute appearance, maybe your tofu has been eaten up by him.

Invisible oil rubbing is the deadliest!

However, for Han Shiqi, pretending to be humble is also quite painful, because the requirements are too high, and the acting skills required are no less than Zheng Zeshi who plays a fat cat.

He felt like he had been mentally retarded on the bus for half a day, and he had to endure the touching of horse-faced men and the like.

There was a silent howl in the sky, and the corners of the eyes of the silver-haired husky crossed by.

Endure!

It's all for the idols!

Han Shiqi thought a lot, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously drooling.

Awkwardly spent half a day on the bus, and when the car stopped and opened the gate, Han Shiqi strode out and greeted the beautiful ......

Belch? Seoul?

Squatting at the door of a large store, Han Shiqi looked left and right, how did he read the square earthworm-like southern stick text?

I have a dog four meters away!

Hey?

Where is SM, YG, and JYP!!

Where are those long-legged girl group ladies!!

Han Shiqi's eyes were red, and the black filamentous Heavenly Demon Blood began to slowly soak the whites of his eyes, and the desire in his heart was greatly enhanced.

If this continues, perhaps after a while, a 60-meter-tall monster will appear at the entrance of the hypermarket, muttering and running around.

The desire is difficult to fill, and the more this is the case, the more active the Heavenly Demon Blood becomes.

Seeing that the black silk thread was about to completely occupy the whites of his eyes, a burst of dynamic music came, awakening Han Shiqi's senses.

"Miss girl group!"

The black silk thread instantly withdrew from the whites of his eyes, and Han Shiqi happily ran towards the other side of the hypermarket with his tongue out.

"Sure enough, it's the little sister of the girl group!"

The flow of people at the entrance of the store on this side was obviously more than that on the other side, and when he turned the corner, Han Shiqi saw the stage set up and the young ladies dancing on the stage at a glance.

Shuttling through the gap in the crowd, Han Shiqi wagged his tail and came to the front of the stage, and put his two paws on the edge of the stage, Han Shiqi admired the neat and seductive dance of the young ladies.

emmmm…… I don't know the young ladies, and the songs are very unfamiliar.

Three-line small paste?

After a burst of energetic singing and dancing, the host came up and pulled a bunch of barabalas, although Han Shiqi didn't understand, but a few English words and the name of the girl group marked on the stage still let him know some information.

“FIESTAR？ Instead of choking him to death, fattening him?

People are very good-looking, how can they have such a group name?

No wonder it can't be popular. ”

Looking at the crowd gathered and scattered around him, Han Shiqi shook his head.

I sympathize with these young ladies, and the onlookers are reluctant to watch, so you can imagine what it has become.

Fortunately, no matter how mushy the group is, there are fans chasing it, and a few fans under the stage are filming with equipment, and there are a few cheering people scattered, which doesn't look so bad.

"Hey? Biliba Bru ......"

There were few people, and Han Shiqi's appearance of watching the stage seriously suddenly attracted the curious eyes of passers-by.

"Damn, the language barrier is really troublesome."

Ignoring the eyes of passers-by, Han Shiqi was still immersed in the sexy dancing of the young ladies.

Pure white Samoyed rotten streets, but silver-white huskies are rare.

Han Shiqi unconsciously surpassed the young ladies of the girl group and became the center of passers-by's attention.

Especially when he was happy, he also learned to dance a few movements of the young ladies, and the hearts of the cute passers-by who didn't know the truth melted.

But, come on, Han Shiqi is cute?

Do you guys know what's going on in his heart?

Just like now, he was looking for a way to spy under the skirts of the young ladies.

The young ladies wore sexy but unexpected skirts that were not short, and a flash of inspiration alone could not satisfy Han Shiqi, whose desire was enhanced by the blood of the Heavenly Demon.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a messenger who controls the wind, updraft, obey my call!"

puffed up his cheeks and blew like this, and a gust of wind suddenly blew on the stage.

Although the young ladies tried their best to keep their dancing posture unchanged, they couldn't protect it after all.

“*****~？”

Han Shiqi, who was drooling with a shy face, was not happy for two seconds, and the truth shattered his mind.

"I hate safety pants!"

"Brother Shiqi, I need help!"

Before Han Shiqi got rid of the sadness of not seeing the young ladies, Ma Xiaoling's cry for help came from the sea of knowledge.

"What's going on? Need my help? ”

"When we encountered some trouble, Uncle Huang and I were enough to deal with it. It's just that the opponent is running too fast, and I need to use the power of your storm, Brother Squire. ”

"Alright then, stay safe."

With a flash of light in his eyes, Han Shiqi opened up the divine descent channel and lent Ma Xiaoling's mana to Ma Xiaoling.

The mana in his body was instantly reduced by half, and Han Shiqi was a little surprised: "Isn't it enough to deal with it, and I actually borrowed half of it." ”

Before he could finish his surprise, his mana was directly drained, and he was so weak that he almost fell down.

"What the hell? Is this called enough to cope? Xiaoling, it's really dangerous for you to psychic me! ”

"Hehe, enough is enough. It's just that if you want to win beautifully, you have to show up in front of people (pretend), so you borrow more. ”

Huang San: "...... Xiaoling, you are becoming more and more influenced by Han Shiqi. ”

"Long-winded, what's wrong with Xiaoling like me? At least no one will scream when she goes to the women's bathroom to see the young lady's **! ”

Huang San: "......"

Ma Xiaoling: "...... Why should I go to the women's bathroom to see someone else's **? ”

Han Shiqi suddenly realized: "Yes, what else are you looking at when you go to the women's bathroom?" What kind of bicycle do you want? Envy ......"

Huang San: "Hehe......" and then disconnected.

Ma Xiaoling: "Brother Shiqi......"

"Huh?"

"Next time I go to the bathhouse of Guoan, I will share your vision with you."

Then disconnect the link to Zhihai.

As soon as this sentence came out, the dog, whose body was a little weak after the original mana was borrowed, was suddenly resurrected with full strength and full blood.

"I have no regrets in my life."