Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

Immediately, the little black cat Lan Qi looked at the door expectantly, drooled again, and finally looked eagerly at Feng Qingyue.There are three words written all over the body, that is "I'm hungry".

Feng Qingyue nodded slightly, and the little black cat rushed out like an arrow from the string, but the first thing that rushed out was its tail.

Looking at the tail, Feng Qingyue paused for a moment with the hand holding the book.In fact, she really really really wanted to study that tail.However, thinking about how miserable the little black cat Lan Qi is, Feng Qingyue thinks it's better to forget it first.

"Ah, my legs!" Not long after the little black cat Lan Qi ran out, Lang Shaobai's classic and extreme voice roared, which made the whole building tremble.

Could it be that the little black cat Lan Qi bit Lang Shaobai, so it hurts a lot? [

Without waiting for Feng Qingyue to think for a long time, the little black cat Lan Qi returned to Feng Qingyue's side with beautiful catwalks, and jumped onto the window sill, followed by the black tail, which was also leisurely. Followed back, but the tail was wrapped around a huge chicken leg.

Lan Qi sat on the window sill, opened her small mouth gracefully, and bit the big chicken leg gracefully.It's just that, with a hairless little meatball, wearing a small bellyband, and holding a chicken leg with its tail, all the elegance was wiped out by this somewhat funny scene.

Feng Qingyue looked at the little black cat Lan Qi, and admired that tail more and more. It was really multifunctional, and it could even rob, which was more useful than its claws.

While the little black cat, Lan Qi, was eating the chicken drumsticks gracefully, Shao Lang came in with a round, plump body with a pink mist.

The fast movement was like a big meat ball rolling in, making it difficult to distinguish up, down, left, and right.But at this time, two big hands, holding a cup of black tea, looked cautiously, making people really laugh.

"No, Miss Seven. I just brewed this, and I found someone who can use ice magic to chill it." Lang Shaobai stood in front of Feng Qingyue with a flattering face, and then carefully put the The cup was placed in front of Feng Qingyue.

Feng Qingyue picked up the cup, took a sip with peace of mind, it was cold, slightly bitter but more sweet, feeling the coolness and sweetness in her mouth, she narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, like a bird eating It's like a full and satisfied cat, full of happiness.

Just wanted to drink, Lang Shaobai brought it in time, this fat man is getting more and more considerate.

Just when Feng Qingyue was about to take a second sip, Lang Shaobai's second ghostly cry came, "It's you, you stole my leg!"

A mouthful of water got stuck in her throat, making Feng Qingyue swallow it with a frown, after all, it would be embarrassing to spit it out.Slowly raised his head, looked at Lang Shaobai's jealous expression, and then at the little black cat calmly eating chicken legs.Finally, someone was wrong, there was a cat who could make him deflated and angry, which was really not easy.

Because, making Lang Shaobai angry is ten times more difficult than making Wu Suiyunsai woman angry.Lang Shaobai always smiles like a Maitreya Buddha whenever and wherever, and looks extraordinarily gentle.It seems that there is no temper in the whole body.Even if she was slightly dissatisfied, she still looked at Feng Qingyue tearfully, which made Feng Qingyue feel very unfulfilled.