"Hmm." There was no superfluous expression on Zitong's face, and his tone was cold, as if it was the water in the cold pool, the deep and charming eye sockets, and he also wanted a deep pool inside, and he couldn't see it to the end.

"This is where I live." The purple pupil glanced coldly.

"Didn't we think you were dead? That's why I occupied your cave, you think, a dead man, it's impossible to return this resource to you empty and waste! Although Mangjian Zitong looked extremely cold and gloomy, he was still the same obedient, and his tone became unscrupulous.

"Is it because you thought I was dead?" When Zi Tong heard this, his eyes that seemed to be like a cold pool for ten thousand years carried a glimmer of hope in them.

The hard heart gradually softened.

Yi is also because he died, so there will be a new male by her side, and he will forget himself?

What if you didn't die? What will happen? Will Roy and him still be the same as before?

It's just that all hopes, when I think of Roy and that male kissing intimately together, the hope in Purple Pupil's heart is shattered.

"Humph!" Seeing that Zitong's tone was not as stiff as his words because of his words, Mang's confidence was even more sufficient.

This is the purple pupil from before, there is no difference, but it has lost a lot of weight.

As long as they are a little kind to Purple Pupil, Purple Pupil will be very moved and willing to do anything for them.

With this confidence, Mang dropped another sentence: "Now, I have a lot of things in your cave, my cave is a little leaky, if you want to live, live in my cave!" Anyway, it's the same for you wherever you live. ”

"Okay." Because of the conjecture in her heart, Zitong's whole person was in a state of mixed joy.

He turned away and walked towards the cave where Mangben lived.

For him, as Mang thought, any place, as long as he can live.

He really doesn't pick at all.

"Master, that person is really excessive, he is so fierce to you, do you need me to clean him up and give him a little color?" The little monster lay on the purple pupil's shoulder, his face dissatisfied.

That stupid male, who dared to act in front of his master, really didn't know whether to live or die.

"No, that kind of person can't afford us to bother with him." The purple pupil's eyes were cold, but there was reassurance in his tone.

They soon arrived at the cave where Mang was supposed to live.

"Oh my god! Master, this cave really stinks! The little monster covered his nose with his little paws.

He had an urge to make himself bigger and shoot that male to death.

"Master, let's dig another cave! This is not the place where the beast lives, there are a lot of things that have become moldy, and all kinds of flavors are fermenting, no wonder the male wants to live there with you. You're obviously much cleaner there. It's a bit messy, and it's probably all caused by the appearance of that male. The little monster couldn't help but complain.

"Let's just find a place to sleep." Purple Pupil didn't say much.

What kind of character Mang, he knew from the beginning.

He originally thought that the place where he lived was just leaking, but he didn't expect that this place would stink like this.

What animal bones that have been eaten, everywhere, are already moldy, and I feel disgusting when I look at them.