Eighty-nine: The coquettishness of the cat's north and south

Three days later.

Walking out of the hotel, Zheng Qian glanced at the traffic on the street.

Passers-by had a look of vitality on their faces, as if they had completely forgotten the Great War three days earlier.

In fact, this kind of thing is very common for Warcraft to storm the city, and it is common to come once every three or five days.

However, most of them are as few as two or three heads, and as many as a dozen heads, and thirty demonic beasts rushing into the city can be regarded as super large-scale.

Under normal circumstances, Warcraft storming can be dealt with with only the city cannon.

Occasionally, one or two can only rush to the city wall, as long as the soldiers cooperate and set up a good formation, there will be basically no casualties.

There are very few cases like eight or nine hundred demonic beasts and one leader like three days ago.

But Zheng Qian was not interested in such a thing.

He went to war just to make money.

It's just that today, Zheng Qian is a little anxious.

Because......

Zhao Aotian invited me to dinner?

Then again...

You remembered to invite me to dinner three days ago, so why didn't you remember to settle the payment for me first?

Saving humanity? Protecting world peace?

Thank you, I can't even fill my stomach, how can I have time to save the world?

Zheng Qian looked at the more than 1,000 gold coins in his pocket, and spent 50 copper coins to buy a pancake fruit with two ham sausages, and sighed that he was poor.

Want to join the Warlord's Gate?

If I don't join, will I be paid three days ago?

Will my income be reduced?

Zheng Qian was thinking about this question.

Anyway, tonight, let's wait until Zheng Sepi is released from prison and goes to the dinner table with the big guys.

This guy still pays attention to details in this regard.

After all, Zhao Aotian made it clear that he wanted Zheng Gan's team, not Zheng Qian alone.

For fear that Zheng Qian would be reluctant to accept the team.

Why do you always feel that you have a better and better impression of Zhao Aotian?

"Then again, why hasn't Mao Nanbei come back yet?"

Zheng Qian scratched his head, a little impatient.

What are men most afraid of?

One is to accompany the woman to buy clothes, and the other is to wait for the woman to buy clothes.

This is the first time that Zheng Qian has come to this world, and someone has invited him to dinner, so Zheng Qian attaches great importance to it.

Needless to say, she hasn't eaten a serious meal yet.

Zhao Aotian is Shen Jingbing's idol again, and Zheng Sepi heard that the white prostitute ran faster than a dog.

So everyone takes this meal very seriously.

Early in the morning, Mao Nanbei and Shen Jingbing went to the market to buy new clothes.

Mao Nanbei also said that he would help Zheng Qian pick one too, saying that it was to make amends.

Since his clothes were scratched by the cat, Zheng Qian has always been a combination of sweat vests, boxers and flip-flops, and he was tired of wearing them, so he agreed.

But let's come back at nine o'clock, why haven't you come back yet?

Zheng Qian, who was impatient, sat on the curb and kept shaking his legs.

Jingling.

A passer-by saw that Zheng Qian was pitiful, threw a copper coin over, and rolled onto Zheng Qian's flip-flops.

Zheng Qian: "。。。。。 ”

"Hey, come the over here and pick up the money for me! Pick it up! Otherwise, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will blow up your dog's head! ”

drove away passers-by, and Zheng Qian's mood became even more irritable.

Why hasn't the cat come back yet?

You can't be kidnapped by the bad guys, right?

No, it won't, she's a monster, and she's inherently bad to humans.

Wait.

Wouldn't it have been arrested by the good guys?

"Thinking about meow?"

Just when Zheng Qian hesitated, Mao Nanbei's head appeared upside down in sight.

"it!"

Zheng Qian was taken aback.

I saw the cat standing upside down in the air, and seeing Zheng Qian being frightened, she laughed happily.

Zheng Qian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked at her lower body.

Unfortunately, her skirt is gravity-defying.

It is the superior magic of flight, and with the blessing of this magic, women no longer need to worry about running out.

It is a skill that the cat Nanbei has recently learned by ascending to lv178.

LSP Zheng Qian issued a condemnation of the inventor of this skill in his heart.

And then there is

That's right, Zheng Qian himself has just learned to hide, and Mao Nanbei actually skipped concealment directly and learned high-level concealment.

Zheng Qian's perception attribute was nearly 10,000 and he didn't notice her approaching.

"Hahahaha! Dog stuff, your expression is so funny~"

"Why are you only coming back now?"

The frightened Zheng Qian rubbed his face to calm himself down.

Mao Nanbei grinned and said, "I made a hair meow, how about it?" Dog stuff? Is it pretty? ”

As she spoke, she landed lightly like a cat, and spun around in front of Zheng Qian, showing off her new clothes.

Cat's new clothes are somewhat similar to JK's clothes, and they also wear a golden bell around their necks.

The hair is fluffy and soft, as if it has just been done.

A slight innovation is that a maid headband is also worn on the head, and there is also a decorative front skirt similar to a maid's apron in front of the short skirt.

Hands with meow fists, and pleated bracelets on arms and wrists.

There is also a big bow behind him, and on the edge of the random belt around his waist, there is a golden Roman watch somewhere, and there is a cluster of flax ears under the table, which is very cute.

The already slender legs wore a pair of long purple and short blue mandarin duck socks, and there were decorative patterns like cat ears on the top of the stockings.

I have to say that this new dress stunned Zheng Gan in place.

The reproduction value is extremely high, and you can really do whatever you want, right???

"Goo~"

Zheng Qian couldn't help but swallow his saliva, always feeling that something was about to flow out of his nose.

"Ahem."

Putting the nosebleed back, Zheng Qian blushed and said embarrassedly: "Well, it's okay." ”

When the cat heard this, he immediately smiled evilly and approached: "Hey, why is the dog blushing?" Don't you want to have a baby with me, do you? ”

"Nonsense."

Zheng Qian hurriedly took a few steps back.

As soon as the cat gets close to the north and south, the heartbeat is not good, and the AP does not stop falling.

It's as if the bad mood caused by waiting just now has vanished.

The cat got closer to the north and said, "Huh? Dog stuff is shy. ”

"Shy hair!"

Zheng Qian hurriedly denied it, and said instead: "Why did it take so long?" ”

"It's not a dog thing you said yourself, tonight is a formal occasion, and you have to dress a little better, so I went shopping with Shen Jingbing for a while."

The cat stretched out his jade onion-like fingers in the north and south, and his face was straightforward.

Zheng Qian pursed his lips.

Well, I did.

"Well, what about my new clothes? Didn't you say you were going to pick it for me? Why didn't I see it? ”

Zheng Qian glanced left and right and found that she didn't seem to have brought her own clothes with her at all.

When the cat heard this, she grinned and put her hand into her own storage space.

Zheng Qian was taken aback.

Damn, when did she even learn storage space?

"This kind of low-level magic Ben Meow learned meow at a glance!"

Mao Nanbei said proudly, and with a twitch of his hand, he pulled out a set of men's uniforms.

"Meow! Dog thing, look, this is the new clothes I bought for you. ”

Zheng Qian glanced at it.

This is a set of red and white uniforms, which are somewhat similar to deacon uniforms as a whole, and the design is relatively simple and dynamic.

Judging from the casual belt, it is quite similar to the style of the cat's clothes.

After Zheng Qian put it on suspiciously, he realized a serious problem.

"Wait? This... Is this a couple's outfit? ”

When the cat heard this, he grinned and hugged Zheng Qian: "The dog thing looks so good in it!" Listen, I bought this, put it on, and you'll always be with me meow~"

Zheng Qian's old face was red, but when he saw the happy appearance of the cat in his arms, he couldn't help but smile.

"Ahem, then don't scratch my clothes again."

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The costumes of this chapter can refer to the character portraits of Zheng Qian and Mao Nanbei.