Objectives –

Luoyang Li Shaofeng fed their hands to fried chicken, and their fast squirming mouths lying on the bed with big heads.

Lu Jinxiu, who was in a mess, and the rabbit father who was covered in a mess of hair, kept their vigilance like gods, staring at those mimics in case they entered a manic state again.

Behind them, Professor Mo, who was also embarrassed in a white coat.

Li Shaofeng, who was fed, also had a very bad image.

His hair was soaked and his clothes were tattered like beggar's clothes, and on his uncovered skin were scratches and bloodshot tooth marks.

I didn't smell blood, but the walls were full of potholes or marks from punches and heavy objects.

The whole room, except for the beds where the big heads were lying, was all shattered, and it was a mess like a strong wind transiting.

Looking up, Jian Yan found her little milk cat sitting majestically on the little golden dragon that occupied the space above the room.

Sitting domineering, two furry paws together.

Sensing her gaze, the little milk cat and the little golden dragon screamed at her at the same time.

"Here we are."

Lu Jinxiu and Daddy Rabbit turned their heads to say hello to Jian Yan at the same time.

In short, "...

Jian Yan pinched his fingertips, and the slight tingling suppressed the heartbeat that had suddenly become frantic due to some of the emotions transmitted by the little milk cat.

She took a deep breath and hummed before taking out a large porcelain basin containing red bean rice cake soup from the system warehouse and lifting the lid.

Suddenly, a mellow sweet fragrance overflowed the room, penetrating into people's noses.

Lu Jinxiu couldn't help but swallow their saliva in unison, and the big head and their mimics suddenly felt that the chicken legs were not fragrant.

Seven or eight pairs of scarlet were faintly frenzied, and they looked at each other in unison with fishy eyes.

Yes, it's kind of scary.

This beastly look...

Alas, the big heads of the polluted spiritual sea area look a little pitiful.

"Do you want to eat it?"

Carrying a large porcelain basin to the bedside, Jian Yan raised a sweet smile in the fishy eyes of the big heads.

"If you want, tell me yourself."

No one answered, but the big heads looked a little more urgent, and the Adam's apple slid rapidly.

The little milk cat jumped down from the golden dragon's head and stood firmly on Jian Yan's shoulder, and meowed at the mimic milk of the big heads.

The shrunken golden dragon also roared fiercely at several mimics.

These mimics have animals and plants, and they are probably taught by the little golden dragon and the little milk cat, and they are a little afraid of the two little cute things.

Hearing this, he immediately shrank to the side, and looked at them pitifully.

"I, I'm good..."

Several people looked at Jian Yan, and scarlet eyes appeared, "No, don't fight." ”

Jian Yan was embarrassed, looked at Lu Jinxiu and them with complicated expressions, and said softly, "You beat them?" ”

"Nope."

Lu Jinxiu shook his head, "It's just suppression, but they beat us with no distinction between the enemy and the enemy." ”

Big heads, their initial state was tricky.

If it weren't for Luoyang who came over with fried chicken halfway to attract the attention of the big heads and stabilize their mimicry state a little, they would really be forced to knock people out and quiet down.

"That's right, they've got the hair on the back of my head off."

It's really a lot of them, but I feel sorry for him.

He's now a real bald rabbit.

As he spoke, Daddy Rabbit came to Jian Yan and showed her the back of his head.

Then, she saw the back of Daddy Rabbit's bald head, and the Mediterranean hairstyle with vigorous hair around her and a single hair in the middle, which made her want to laugh and feel distressed.