Chapter 252 252: Always the master of the cat

She followed the sound and walked forward, turning several corners, and found that the passage was gradually descending, and the sound of boiling was coming from underground.

It's like a labyrinth, there are many forks, her big eyes are shining, in such a strange place, not only is she not afraid, but she is actually quite curious.

"Meow woo ~~~~~" An orange-peeled cat walked towards Dong Huiying with elegant cat steps, it was like a queen, raising its little head, and actually looked Dong Huiying up and down with a little contempt.

She looked at it, and it looked at her, so the man and the cat didn't move.

The little kitten's paw covered its mouth and snorted, and the orange peel cat lay down to the side, its little head resting on the little paws, and it was not afraid of life at all, but in front of a stranger, it closed its eyes directly.

It seems that the cat is planning to take a nap?

Suddenly my hands itched a little and I wanted to touch them. Seeing this small animal, she can't help but think of Liang Haoming. The fourth child seems to like small creatures such as kittens, rabbits, and birds, this person always has a cold face and an unkind appearance, but these little creatures also love to come to him.

finally couldn't hold back, she tiptoed close to the kitten and touched it, but when she swooped, she was actually scratched a paw.

"What a big temper," she said with a bitter face, a little aggrieved. Looking at the long blood streak on the back of her hand, she flattened her mouth.

Yes, the cat owner will always be the cat master, and he can't afford to mess with it.

Reluctantly glanced back, the kitten's ears moved slightly, but her eyes were closed, and she didn't even look at her. She sighed, and continued on her way.

"Buy and leave, buy and leave!"

When I opened the curtain, I saw that it was a room about 100 meters long and wide, and it was crowded with people, mostly some women and a few men. Someone was shouting at the top of his voice: "The next game is Black Panther vs. Black Bull, the odds are 1.5 times!" ”

"I'm betting on the Panther, the Black Panther is powerful!"

"Yes, I also bet on the Panthers, who have fought more than thirty games in a row and have not lost a single one."

"Black Bull is not bad, it's just a little older, and he's a newcomer, but he's fought 20 games so far, and he's won all of them."

"The odds of the black bull are high, I bet on the black bull."

"Black Panther, Black Panther!"

"Black Bull Black Bull!"

The noisy sound was like a thousand ducks shouting at the same time, Dong Huiying rubbed her ears, and then began to look around.

I saw an empty platform in the middle, and on either side sat a man wearing a mask, one of whom was petite and had a leopard token hanging from his waist, and the other was not tall, but he was quite strong, and the token on his waist was a bull's head.

This is? Her eyes flashed, black market, black fist?

It's just that there are so many people, where is she going to find Master Hongfang?

It's been a few days, and I don't know if Liang Yuening's injury has improved.

She spun around again, intending to ask someone about it, but everyone was too busy placing bets to pay attention to her. In addition, there were too many people here, crowded people, and she was short, so she was quickly overwhelmed by the crowd.

The air is out of circulation.

These people smell of sweat.

She covered her nose, looking pitiful, and rubbing her eyes out with tears in her eyes, she was really smoked.

"Little Dong Lady?" An energetic voice rang out, but the man's voice was quickly drowned out by the noise.

"Little Dong Niangzi, Dong Dabao, this and this, look up!"