Chapter 51 The premise of a good night's sleep is to eat and drink enough without worry, and to have a good dream

"I'm so hungry~ I forgot to bring food."

In the dimly lit cargo hold, two boxes were placed on the floor, and there was an open storage bag next to it.

The brand-new quilt inside was spread on the box, and a little girl with a fine carving was lying there teasing the dog with little interest.

Xia Mi held a stick that was removed from nowhere, commanded the husky that disturbed her peace to dance in the cage, glared at the golden pupil to scare it if she was a little lazy, and forced the rebellious and addicted dog to shed tears of remorse.

"Hey, I knew I would have eaten before I set off."

When she heard the secret story from Shadi this afternoon, she immediately realized that he might have run into a Nibelungen, and that she had heard Fenrir's voice.

She had been looking for Fenrir for so many years and finally learned of his whereabouts, and she rushed to the airport without thinking much about it, wanting to take the fastest plane to the capital.

As a result, when I arrived at the airport, I found that I was a minor, with no license and no money, and I was almost ready to go to the train station ten kilometers away to pick up the train.

Fortunately, there was still one plane to the capital, so she lurked with peace of mind and waited for the boarding time to mix in.

It's a pity that she didn't eat anything after a long day of traveling, and even the water slipped into the waiting hall before drinking.

As a result, she just rummaged around the cargo hold and found that these humans went out without food!

The only thing that can be called food is dog food!

It's very angry!

If it weren't for the fact that there was no condition to light a fire in the cargo hold, the erha who couldn't even dance ballet would be her dinner today.

"It's a good thing that the stupid brother is hiding in the Nibelungen, otherwise with his IQ, he will be in trouble if he is caught running around." The more Xia Mi looked at Erha, the more like a hot dog, she could only turn over and lie on the futon thinking about her brother who was far away in the capital.

Speaking of which, there was a good smell in the waiting hall before, which could make her drool greedily, but it was a pity that the uncle with glasses was overly illiterate, and such a high-quality jerky was actually taken to soak in water, which was a waste.

I don't know what kind of meat the jerky is made of.

Xia Mi swallowed his saliva, and knocked the stick in his hand on the dog cage: "Don't be lazy, keep jumping!" ”

"Whew~" Erha screamed aggrievedly, and his four legs were bouncing around, pleasing the humanoid female tyrannosaurus with an embarrassed dance posture.

"Speaking of which, Uncle Xia...... That human with the same pseudonym as Miss Ben seems a little weird. The little girl tapped her fingers on her baby-fat face, carefully recalling the details of her relationship with Xia Di.

Obviously, he is a noble of the four great monarchs, but when he stays with him, he always involuntarily loses his momentum, obviously he looks like an ordinary person, and there is no mark on his body......

Wait, Natsumi suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Why did that human enter the Nibelungen without carrying the corresponding brand?

Was it because he was just talking nonsense, or did his brother not have time to brand him?

Xia Mi turned on her smart little brain, wondering why she easily believed that person's words, and then her stomach screamed "grunt~".

It's not good, the energy needed to use the brain is too great, and the stomach is starting to protest.

The girl rubbed her flat belly and said in a wistful tone: "When will I reach my destination, I want to eat grilled fish." ”

And just above the cargo hold, Xia Di, who was supposed to be in the toilet, somehow bypassed the obstruction of the flight attendants and appeared here.

Listening to the muttering of the girl below, he couldn't help but shake his head: "It's indeed a little fool." ”

Knowing that he was going far away but didn't make any preparations, he was reckless like a scheming dragon king.

I took out a bag of jerky from my pocket, thought for a moment and replaced it with a bag of grilled sausages, it is better for children not to learn to kill each other early.

Packing grilled sausages and a carton of milk, a bottle of mineral water, a bag of potato chips, and a bag of noodles into a pink backpack, Xia Di stretched out his hand and swiped in front of him, and a dark and deep crack instantly opened in midair.

Through the crack, Xia Di saw the girl who was going to use sleep to ward off hunger, and he gently put the backpack into the gap and placed it in the corner of the cargo hold.

Everything was silent, and he adjusted the angle of his backpack to make sure it would fall after three seconds before letting go.

The deep spatial crack closed again, as if nothing had happened, and Xia Di stretched and turned to leave.

Lao Chen is not so easy to stop, he also has a sixteenth-order Rubik's Cube waiting to be restored, so he will not watch other little girls eat and sleep here.

And in the cargo hold, he closed his eyes and hypnotized Natsumi, who was just full in the candy house, and his ears moved, and he heard a subtle movement from the corner.

"What's the situation, can there still be rats on the plane?" The girl's eyes were a little surprised, and the wings of her nose twitched slightly, but she didn't smell the disgusting smell, but a faint malt fragrance came into her nose.

"It's food!"

Natsumi's eyes lit up, she threw away the stick and stood up, stepped on the suitcase to the corner where the fragrance came from, and picked up the pink backpack full of food:

"Sure enough, God can't bear to starve me."

……

Not to mention the little dragon girl who was feasting in front of Erha, Chu Zihang's mother Su Xiaoyan had just finished drinking with a few girlfriends at this moment, lying on the sofa in the living room and talking drunk.

"I'll tell you, Yaya, our family is ...... It's amazing, help me get to Jiangbei...... The dog thief's signature. Su Xiaoyan's apricot eyes opened slightly, and her charming face showed a little drunkenness, which looked even more attractive.

And what she called Yaya was an equally beautiful and moving young woman, half leaning on the armrest of the sofa and squinting and burping, the shoulder straps of the black sundress slipped down to her arms to reveal the limited spring light, and it took a long time to reply:

"Jiang ...... Who is Jiangbei? ”

"That's it, it's the author of that cat novel."

"Which cat?"

"Black coal."

"Not paralyzed yet? Who...... Who is paralyzed? Yaya stared at her sister with a pair of drunken eyes, trying to find out which one was paralyzed.

"Stupid, Xiaoyan is talking about "Back to the Past and Becoming a Cat"~" One of the young women who had the best amount of alcohol in the audience chuckled and helped explain, otherwise their cross-server communication would not last long.

"Oh, that's it." Yaya rolled up her non-existent sleeves, and a trace of anger appeared on her crimson face and said, "Where is he, let me give it, give him a punch." ”

Su Xiaoyan didn't care where her girlfriends beat up the unscrupulous author, she just turned over and took out three novels from the cabinet next to her and showed them to the girlfriend group: "Dangdangdang~ Jiangbei's autograph." ”

It's a pity that the girlfriends were so drunk that they didn't see what was written on it at all, but just said vaguely: "Words, good words." ”

"Hmph, he also wrote me a blessing." Su Xiaoyan opened the title page of the first volume and read softly:

"Dear Ms. Su Xiaoyan, you have a good son to be proud of, I wish you a good dream."

"Hee-hee, he praised our family Zihang for being a good boy."

The laughter became quieter and quieter, and the beautiful woman fell asleep on the sofa with three books in her arms, her bright face with a faint smile, as if she could really have a sweet dream tonight.

In the residential area of a certain university, there is a black and unpleasant native cat basking in the sun on a public seat, and it occupies the center very arrogantly, stretching its limbs to prevent outsiders from stepping in.

Suddenly, it felt dark in front of it, as if someone was standing in front of it to block the warm sun.

When I opened my eyes dissatisfied, I saw a woman standing in front of me who was better looking than a movie star, looking at it with surprise in her eyes, and her voice was full of surprise:

"Black charcoal?"