Chapter 371:

The first time Xia Tao came to eat in this kind of high-gambling restaurant, she was very restrained, and Zhang Ping on the other side seemed much more familiar, and she didn't mean to make fun of Xia Tao, on the contrary, she taught Xia Tao how to use a knife and fork with a warm smile.

Why didn't I find Zhang Ping so easy to get along with before? Xia Tao was puzzled, and put a piece of steak into her mouth, only feeling that it tasted like chewing wax.

"Is the food here not to taste?" Zhang Ping looked at Xia Tao's face and asked very intimately.

"No, isn't it ......" Xia Tao thought very much, because you were very abnormal, but she held her forehead again, thinking that maybe she was a little too sensitive to these things after experiencing extraordinary events.

Zhang Ping put the steak into her mouth, but her face changed suddenly, Xia Tao noticed her reaction, and put down the refining fork with some uneasiness.

Zhang Ping squeezed out a smile, snapped her fingers, and a waiter stepped forward. Zhang Ping calmly: "Prepare a violin performance for this sister, and ask for the best performer." Then he turned his head to Xia Tao and smiled: "A little bit of unaccompaniment, I have some things to deal with." ”

Xia Tao's chin lowered inch by inch and raised inch by inch, Zhang Ping raised her foot and left the restaurant, not caring at all about the gentle sound of the violin behind her.

"That idiot, you can't even do this little thing!"

On the busy street, there was a leisurely taxi driver who felt something floating overhead, and looked up like a huge bat, with black wings stretched out like a messenger of death. When he rubbed his eyes, he looked again, but found that there was no cherry blossom

......

The white cat ran across the road and ran almost in a straight line to a western restaurant, causing many drivers to honk their horns and the traffic order was chaotic.

"How do you know the minions are over there?"

Bai Mu was angry: "If you call my cute girlfriend a slave again, don't blame me for turning my face and denying the cat! I almost lost her once, so last time I pulled a hair from you with my mind and put it in his keychain." ”

The white cat struggled to recall Xia Tao's keychain: it was a cute bell, one purple and one red. It was a gift that Bai Mu gave to Xia Tao when he was in high school, but Xia Tao was as precious as a token of love. There is only such a thing that Xia Tao can carry around, and it is indeed suitable as a tracker.

"Pay attention to the aura of restraint, I feel that the death of that soul cultivator will cause the vigilance of the great demon, maybe she is already on her way here. If we can take Xia Tao away before she does anything to Xia Tao, this crisis can be considered to be resolved. ”

The white cat enters a pedestrian street where the lights are lit up and the food vendors line the streets, and the men and women from the Kyoto neighborhood flock to the area after work to find a place to rest for their tiredness.

The white cat flipped and moved between its countless feet, causing a burst of exclamations. Some people also saw that it was cute and wanted to lean over and pet this chubby white cat, but it easily avoided it. At this time, the white cat is the real flexible fat man - Bai Mu's spiritual sense tells it the direction of the flow of people in front of it like a radar, so that it can always find a way in the crowded crowd as if it has opened the perspective of God.

"Got you!"

Bai Mu felt that his spiritual sense was suddenly blocked, and he knew that something was wrong. The white cat lost the command of the radar and could only stop, and a person dressed as a security guard put his hands together and picked up the fat white cat by the waist, with a smile on his face.

"What should I do if I am stepped on? Oh? It turned out to be a domestic cat, and it is rare to see such a lively pet cat......

The muscles on the white cat's body tensed, but Bai Mu quickly stopped him: "You can't hurt mortals!" Bai Mu knew that his body was powerful, and the white cat couldn't control the strength of resistance at all, in case it would be very troublesome to take this innocent security mountain. He probably knew what was going on.

The quiet white cat shook its head from side to side, which made the security guard like it very much, and he couldn't put it down, but he could hear the voice of a delicate girl behind him.

A woman in a cargo uniform with round-rimmed glasses apologized to the security guard: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is my cat...... It's so lively, so I didn't watch it for a while, it's really bothering you......"

In the eyes of the white cat, this cute girl is full of demonic energy, and there is also banter and murderous intent in her eyes - this is the transformation technique of that big demon!

Bai Mu sighed: Sure enough, that's the case. The big demon knew that the white cat's body was a little strange, so he didn't do it himself, but grabbed the white cat with the help of Fan Rao's hand, so that it didn't dare to use it even if it had the ability.

From the hands of the security guards to the hands of the woman, everything seems to be so normal, but Bai Mu in the Sea of Knowledge Enchantment is already a little desperate - this has fallen into the hands of the main master!

The woman took the white cat to turn left and right, and the place to deal with the food and beverage garbage on the street was inaccessible, only a few idle guys were smoking and blowing water here, and saw the woman's somewhat delicate and cute face come forward, and the leader spit out a smoke ring at the woman:

"What a cute girl, come here in a work uniform, do you want to tempt my brother in a few uniforms?"

Blood splashed on the white wall! In a flash, the woman's figure had already killed five people in an instant, and one of them was relatively far away, and the cigarette in her hand had already fallen on the lin, and the yellow soup flowed out of her trouser legs: "Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

The white cat looked at the woman and did not move, but the cigarette butt that fell to the ground with sparks flew up, and the ruffian hooligan who wanted to scream found that his mouth not only could not make a sound, but also opened wider and wider, until the mouth was cracked, and the tonsils were exposed to the street lamp, and the cigarette butt slowly flew in, but it was only the side with fire.

The white cat struggled to save his life - although they were the dregs of society, they did not sin to death, and there were relatives and friends who would cry for their death. This woman, or this demon clan, is clearly venting her anger on the human beings in front of her.

The woman's shadow under the street lamp changed, and the black wings behind her had no hair on them, and the prototype turned out to be a bat. Its ugly face was full of pleasure. The claws that became sharp pierced the white cat's fur, causing it to gasp for breath.

"Look how beautiful death is—how sweet the blood is—night is the time of the demon race, and we should party under the cover of night with human heads......"

The bat demon had a long tail, and the end of the tail bound the last rogue, who had died, and held his body high, and the essence flowed into the bat demon's mouth.