Minutes and seconds passed.

"Fight, are you asleep?"

"Huh?"

Don't fight it, smash it, smash it, in a daze, it seems to hear the voice of 'heirloom'.

Time goes on.

"Fight, are you asleep?"

Mogo was still a small voice, and if he didn't listen carefully, he couldn't hear it at all.

"Hmm~."

A small response.

Mogo, who has become a little milk tiger, moves his sensitive ears.

The breath of contention sprayed on his ears, itching, even with the caution in his chest, it was itching.

Mogo: Da Mo, did you say that you fell asleep in the fight?

The second beast Ge Da Mo, who knew the appearance of a certain main beast and ghost, immediately answered.

Da Mo: I'm asleep!

Mogo: And I'm going back to being human?

Da Mo: Change!

Turning into a human form, if Miao doesn't fight to wake up? Kill you little rascal!

Anyway, Miao Buzheng is in front of you, you will not be willing to let me appear.

I don't hurt!

Mogo: Is the fight really asleep?

A certain little milk tiger was a little tangled and a little apprehensive. What if the argument wakes up?

Da Mo: You must be asleep, let's change!

Hurry up and change, don't bother Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu doesn't want to beep with you.

Mogo: Then I've changed.

On the soft big bed, the little milk tiger has become a delicate teenager. During this time, Mogo's breathing became lighter, for fear of waking up the girl next to him.

A minute passes.

The strife did not wake up!

Three minutes passed.

The fight is still very familiar.

Ten minutes have passed!

Mogo finally dared to move.

Gently hugged the girl who was originally holding him into his arms, and put his chin on the girl's head.

So happy.

The young man stared at the person in his arms, and his eyes, which were reluctant to close, finally closed gently.

"Fight, from now on, I will never leave you again."

Wherever you go, I'll go!

On the big white bed, the two who hugged each other and slept were so compatible, the man was handsome, and the woman was pretty.

Especially the height, the petite girl, just embedded in the arms of the teenager.

This night, Bu Zheng slept very sweetly, and when she opened her eyes again, she was still holding the fluffy little milk tiger in her arms.

"That's good."

The corners of the girl's mouth were hooked, and her white and slender fingers touched the little milk tiger's head, and she sat up with it.

"Let's go, let's eat."

The small-brained tiger uses its claws, claws and claws, and its head is cute and cute, and it is impossible to pinch its little paws.

Especially the little pink meat pad, the meat is so oooooo

Wangcai lay on the side of the bed, looked at the fairy sister on the bed, pinched the little paws of the 'heirloom', and silently looked away.

It doesn't want the fairy sister to pinch my little paws!

Not comfortable at all!

"Wang—"

As soon as Miao Buzheng got out of bed, Wangcai called at her.

[Sister Fairy, I advise you not to go out. 】

“？”

He pursed his lips without arguing, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

[Sister Fairy, I'm out! ] 】

“……”

My dog is getting more and more restless!

Ignore me every minute, don't you?

But Miao Buzheng was not destined to be an obedient person, she not only went out, but also went to the best tavern on the street.

At this time, Mogo has reverted to human form. Although he liked the feeling of nestling in the arms of the strife, it was still convenient to eat.

can also serve vegetables for the dispute, pour tea and water for her.

If Mo Shaozhu's parents knew that their son was so thoughtful?

I don't know if I'll want to kill him!

A dignified seven-foot man, if he doesn't aspire to be in the country's society, he still has a narrow eye and only love in his heart, which is crazy!

With Mo Ge, the young master of the Mo family, the wine and food on the table are very fast.

Mo Ge didn't agree with Miao Buzheng to drink, but he couldn't stop the girl from looking at him.

Those eyes are simply beautiful!

Argument is what it is.

When Mo Ge reacted, Miao Buzheng had already ordered a jar of wine.

This jar of wine has no intention of sharing it with the 'heirloom'.

What if my 'heirloom' gets drunk, do I have to carry him back?

No, no, no!

I refuse!

I'll be tired!

Well, if he turns into a little milk tiger......

No, no, no.

He'd better not drink alcohol.

"Fight, the silver arowana in this tavern is the most delicious, you can taste it."

Skillfully removing fish bones, and then sandwiching the silver Arowana fish meat without spines into Miao Budisput's plate, his eyes are gentle, and his blue eyes are full of expectation.

The girl did not hesitate to pick up the fish and eat it, and the smell of meat that instantly filled her mouth made her almost want to eat her tongue together.

Is......

Delicious in the world!

Although the chicken is delicious and the duck is delicious, the best thing is this fish!

"Delicious!" Miao Buzhen admired without hesitation.

"Then I'll continue to pick the bones for the fight."

Nodding his head again and again.

My 'heirloom' is really a sweet little padded jacket!

Soon, a plate full of fish and meat fell into Miao's stomach.

I don't know if there are cat genes, she feels that after she has eaten and drunk enough, she just wants to bask in the sun, and squinted her eyes lazily.

The half-blind eyes closed and opened again.

“！！！”

“！！！”

!

After blinking and winking, and making sure you're not mistaken?

Without arguing for a foul word, a spirit jumped up.

Her gaze swept over her furry paws, then at the rest of her body, especially as her mind moved, and the tabby-colored tail behind her caught her eye.

"Meow~."

Indisputable: !!

I'm becoming...... Cats?

Or a giant ugly tabby cat?

No way.

My little heart can't accept this fact!

It's horrible!

While not arguing, staring at his paws, the sharp nails that were originally hidden in the meat pads appeared, and even faintly reflected.

"Fight for ...... Strife? ”

Mogo, who went to pay the bill and came back, didn't expect that it was just a trip away, and the girl who was originally sitting next to him became a beast?

What does the ontology of the struggle look like...... It's so domineering!

Yes, it's domineering, especially the super fierce eyes, with the arrogance of despising everything, it seems that all people can't get into her eyes.

The erected pupils turned into a line at this time, obviously in a state of full vigilance.

But when a cat and a person looked at each other, the pupils that were vertical into a line became oval, and the whole body lay on the table.

"Meow~."

"I'm home."

The voice is weak.

If someone else was in this private room, what he heard must be Miao Buzheng's 'meow', but what Mogo heard was 'going home' in the back.

"Okay."

A smile twinked at the corner of Mogo's lips, and he walked over happily and hugged the little tabby cat into his arms.

There was a lot of feeling that I didn't have before, soft, fluffy, and a small one.

"Fight, why don't you go back to Mo's house with me?"

The state of contention is obviously a state of growth.

All beasts in the growth period will return to the appearance of their main body, and they are particularly vulnerable during this period.

But once the growth period is over, the strength will soar.

Before and after formative years, it's like toddlers and adults!