Because of the rush, the group stayed at the hotel all afternoon to rest.
After ten o'clock in the evening, in the corridor of the Holiday Inn Bencheng.
Shao Zifeng, who had just attended the reception banquet, walked towards the room expressionlessly. There was a suspicious water stain on his new down jacket, which exuded an unpleasant smell.
That's right.
This is the masterpiece of Professor Chen Da.
Shao Zifeng would not agree to accompany her to the banquet if it weren't for the fact that the situation was unclear and feared that someone would attack her.
"Dude, I hiccup. Where are we going?"
Chen Yixin hung herself on Shao Zifeng's body, wrapped her hands tightly around his neck, looked at his chin with drunken eyes, and had a silly smile on her flushed face.
As soon as she opened her mouth, the pungent smell of alcohol hit her face, and Shao Zifeng turned his head aside.
Not disgust.
Mainly because she was afraid that she would get drunk.
Seeing that he was ignoring her, Chen Yixin tugged at his collar with a smile, and kept blowing at his neck.
Shao Zifeng frowned: "Eldest sister."
"Huh?" Chen Yixin stared at him with wide eyes.
"Okay, big brother, let's do it, big brother." Shao Zifeng sighed helplessly.
At the reception banquet before, Chen Yixin first helped him block a few glasses of wine, and finally drank it by herself.
Professor Chen Da, who drank too much, stepped on the stool on the spot, and he wanted to bow to the people present.
Seeing the wonderful expressions on the faces of those uncles who could be their age, Shao Zifeng quickly pulled her down, and promised himself to bow down to her to make this farce subside.
Chen Yixin nodded satisfied when she heard Shao Zifeng's words, reached out and patted his head: "Brother Xianxian, where are we going?"
Shao Zifeng pulled her mischievous hand aside with a dark face: "Send you back to your room."
"Oh." Chen Yixin replied dazedly, squinting and leaning on his shoulder.
Seeing this, Shao Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and the eldest sister finally calmed down.
Unexpectedly, it seems that Wen Wen is quiet, drinking too much wine is so bad.
like me
Um.
I don't seem qualified to say this.
Just a few steps away, Chen Yixin suddenly opened her eyes, pulling on Shao Zifeng's collar with both hands, staring at him with bright eyes.
"What are you doing?" Shao Zifeng panicked, but just as he was about to escape, she was pushed against the wall.
Chen Yixin propped up the wall with her hands and gave him a slap, and then her delicate face slowly moved up.
Shao Zifeng is like a little girl being molested, his body is tight against the wall, and he swallows his saliva subconsciously.
Chen Yixin was getting closer and closer. With the light in the corridor, Shao Zifeng could clearly see her slightly trembling eyelashes, and felt the smell of alcohol mixed in the warmth of her breath.
He wanted to push her away but was afraid of hurting her.
Chen Yixin slowly approached Shao Zifeng's ear and said in a thief voice, "Brother Xian. I'll take you to see a big baby later."
A few minutes later, in Chen Yixin's room, Shao Zifeng looked at the little furball sleeping on her bed.
"Is this the big baby you're talking about?"
"hey-hey."
Chen Yixin's cheeks were flushed, her chestnut curly hair was gathered up in a blurred and drunken eyes, and she stretched out her slender white fingers and poked at the small hairball.
"Wow~"
The little hairball bounced like an electric shock, and opened his mouth with a fierce face and let out a milky cry.
When it saw that it was Chen Yixin, its eyes lit up, and it rolled its four short legs and rolled towards her.
"Honey. Hiccup, did you miss your mother?"
Chen Yixin collapsed on the bed, raising the restless hair ball with both hands and rubbing it against her face.
The little hairball was almost killed by the smell of alcohol, and struggled hard while pulling his short legs, but how could it break free with its small physique
Shao Zifeng stared blankly at the little guy with a wonderful expression on his face.
He recalled the news he saw shortly after crossing over.
In a sense, this is indeed a big baby.
A blue light flashed through his eyes, and a light blue light curtain slowly unfolded.
[Name]: Icefield saber-toothed tiger (ancient species)
[Growth]: Infancy
[Status]: Healthy, ? ?
[strength]:? ?
[Door]: Chordate door
[Class]: Mammary
[Order]: Carnivora
[Family]: Feline
[Attribute]: Gold, Ice
[potential]:? ?
[talent]:? ?
[Skill]: Golden Royal, ? ?
[Evolution Path]: Saber-toothed tiger →? ? ? (unknown)
[Explanation]: After the ancient species that have been extinct in the long history, after being revived by modern technology, there seems to be some problems with the body. There are too few relevant samples, and the specific information cannot be checked.
After reading the little guy's information, Shao Zifeng frowned deeply. He tried again several times, but every time the result was the same.
Too few relevant samples
What the problem is, I can't even see the plug-in.
Shao Zifeng stared at the little furball tightly, a flash of light flashed in his mind.
He suddenly remembered that when he was watching the news before, the saber-toothed tiger on the icefield in the picture was this big.
It stands to reason that as the first ancient mutant creature to be revived, it will definitely be carefully cared for, and various cultivation resources are not to mention, but nearly a year has passed, and its body shape has not changed.
Except for some special mutant creatures whose size is solidified due to racial factors, the size of normal mutant creatures will increase with the increase of strength.
Even if the strength cannot be improved because of individual aptitude, the pet will grow up slowly over time until sexual maturity can breed the next generation.
As a mutant creature of the big cat family, the ice saber-toothed tiger is definitely not fixed because of racial restrictions.
Where is the reason for that.
Although the plug-in pulls the crotch a bit, it is really uncomfortable without it.
No, it's officially because it pulls the crotch that I feel uncomfortable.
At this time, the fluff on the back of the little furball suddenly stood up, and it finally found that there were other people in the room.
At this moment, Chen Yixin was spread out on the bed like mud, and the little hairball easily broke free from her clutches. She stepped on her face with her pink claws and jumped onto the bed, her big watery eyes staring at Shao Zifeng and baring her teeth.
if it has teeth.
Seeing its fierce and cute appearance, Shao Zifeng suddenly felt a little itchy.
The heart of the macho man who had been silent for a long time was stirring.
I really want to hold it in my arms and suck it.
"Xiao Bai. Don't make trouble." Chen Yixin babbled in a daze, turned over and continued to sleep.
"Wow~"
Xiao Maoqiu looked back at her and saw that she ignored him.
He stared fiercely at Shao Zifeng again.
The way the Twoleg looked at it made it uncomfortable.
It always felt like he wanted to do something weird to himself.
As the prince of beasts.
In the bloodline is written how the proud little hairball endured such a humiliating shame.
So it squatted low and the fur on its back stood up, posing as a downhill tiger.
In the watery eyes, the gold and blue light awns flickered alternately, and the tiny ice flowers condensed on its hair.
A threatening milky sound came out of his mouth.
Thanks for the "final" reward
(End of this chapter)