"Zixiao, what are you holding?"
Meng Heng and others were busy, but Wei Ci, who arrived first on weekdays, was late, and seemed to be holding something in his arms.
There was a slight smile on Wei Ci's face, and he moved his right hand slightly. A small head timidly emerged from his wide sleeve. His dark eyes looked everywhere. Two claws were placed on either side of his head, and the pink and tender meat claws were crystal clear. clear. This little thing hummed like a baby unconsciously humming, with some lazy coquettishness. Coupled with the harmless, innocent and cute appearance, no one will be hard-hearted when he sees it.
Meng Heng knew what it was at a glance.
"Isn't this the cub of an iron-eating beast? Zixiao also likes this little thing?"
Where does Wei Ci like it
Obviously, the lord didn't say how to place this thing, and it was sticky, so he had to take it, lest it be left unattended.
Wei Ci didn't have time to explain, Meng Heng said, "The cub of the iron-eating beast looks harmless and interesting, but it will be different when it grows up. The fierce beast is wild and hard to tame, and Zixiao keeps it by his side, there is no guarantee that it will not hurt you. .It's okay to support at the moment, but it won't work if it's a little older."
Wei Ci looked down at the little guy, and the corners of her lips curled into a small smile.
The little guy didn't know what was going on, so he lay down on his stomach, opened his mouth to bite his sleeve, bit his sleeve for a long time, and then spit it out.
"Ci Xingde, thank you Shijiu for reminding me." Wei Ci said.
"I heard that the cub of the iron-eating beast is very fragile and difficult to support. If Zixiao likes it, it is better to find a servant who has experience in raising it and let him take care of it." Meng Heng kindly reminded that iron-eating beasts are different from ordinary pets. , Look at this cub, it is about two or three months old. If you don't take good care of it, you are afraid that it will die. "I heard that the iron-eating beast is very protective of its cubs. Where did Zixiao get such a?"
Wei Ci couldn't tell what happened last night, so she could only vaguely say, "I picked it up by accident."
Meng Heng nodded clearly, and he said, "Iron-eating beasts are different from ordinary beasts. The cubs are all taken care of by the mother beast. The mother beast is extremely protective of the cubs, and under normal circumstances, it is impossible to give up her own children. It may be because its mother has suffered an accident. You can keep it, although it is a little beast, but it looks so cute, if it died, it would be a pity—"
As everyone knows, Meng Heng's remarks are right.
When the black-and-white meatball was found, its mother's body was already rigid, and the cub was starving for two days.
Because it was inconvenient for the person who picked up the cub to raise it, he threw it to Jiang Pengji, and then fell into Wei Ci's hands.
Wei Ci is a busy person. When he is busy, he can't take care of the little guy, so he can only prepare a basin of milk with good honey.
Meng Heng said that the cubs of iron-eating beasts are not as strong in stomach as the adult beasts, and cannot be fed ordinary food.
The black and white meatballs are also well-behaved, with their whole head buried in the small basin, occasionally sticking out their tongue to lick it twice, and two meat claws clinging to the edge of the basin without letting go.
Licking, licking, and licking a small pot of milk to the bottom, it still has more to do.
"When did Zixiao like this thing?"
The black and white meatball burped and was about to crawl towards Wei Ci when a big hateful hand picked it up.
Feng Zhen pinched the chubby flesh on the meat ball, and the little guy cried out in dissatisfaction.
Wei Ci reluctantly repeated it.
"I picked it up by accident."
Feng Zhen "bullied" the black and white meat group, the little guy cast a pair of pitiful eyes at Wei Ci, and stretched out his meat claws at him.
"Hey—it's kinda spiritual—"
"It's an anim and it knows who's good to it and who's not."
Wei Ci saw that Fengzhen was despised by the black and white meatballs, and the curvature of the corners of her lips was deeper.
"You guys are still busy-"
Wei Ci was about to bring back the black and white meat balls when Jiang Pengji's voice came in from outside.
"Lord."
Wei Ci and Feng Zhen saluted at the same time.
This guy Fengzhen wants to stuff the black and white meat balls into his sleeves and destroy the "criminal evidence" of fishing during office hours.
The audience in the live broadcast room saw black and white meatballs sharply.
[Fengqi Wutong]: The anchor - expose a thief who stole a panda!
[Hidden Mist]: Feng Rangzi still doesn't put down the national treasure. If he is holding on to it like this, the national treasure Pang Da will be very uncomfortable.
[Suyi lightly]: The anchor has released all the pandas of the Gaoyue tribe into the mountains. I thought I would not be able to see pandas in the live broadcast room in my lifetime. I didn't expect you, the anchor, to sneak up on us while we weren't paying attention. Deduct the smallest and cutest—
[Little Thief Wushuang]: Anchor, live cat licking today. Even if you don't do anything, the baby is satisfied just by looking at Panda.
Jiang Pengji smiled and asked, "Zishi, who told you to hide my daughter?"
Feng Zhen's mind didn't turn around for a while, when did he hide the young master
Pooh!
When did he have a master
After being stunned, he realized for a while that the "girl" in Jiang Pengji's mouth was the meat ball in his hand.
"This is raised by the lord?"
"I didn't raise it, could it be that you raised it?" Jiang Pengji took back the black and white meat ball. The little guy was very obediently nestled in Jiang Pengji's arms. The two meat claws were blindfolded. One claw, secretly observing Fengzhen.
Feng Zhen glanced at Wei Ci and then at his lord, his eyes flashed.
He left with a wink, making room for Wei Ci and Jiang Pengji to get along.
Audiences are acutely aware that something is wrong—
The tacit understanding and warmth between their anchor and the benevolent person is too much.
[Peach with Mushrooms]: Isn't that right - the single dog anchor is finally going to abandon us
[Flying Butterfly Dance]: Wang cried out, watching a live broadcast will also be abused, there is no place for a single dog in this world
As it turns out, the audience's fears were a bit redundant.
Jiang Pengji and Wei Ci are not emotionally-oriented personalities, and most of the conversations are also related to official business.
Nothing to do with the situation, only boring political affairs.
"Is there any news from Bo Gao?"
Jiang Pengji asked Wei Ci while touching the meatball's hair.
Wei Ci had to put down the pen in his hand and said sternly, "Huangzhou Mu will take the Xiajiang River as a foothold and send troops north into Cangzhou. The lord has destroyed the Gaoyue tribe, the minions of the Meng clan. After calculating the time, there should be good news from Huangzhou Mu. But— I'm worried about something—"
"whats the matter?"
Wei Ci said, "Ci is worried about Meng Zhan, the patriarch of the Meng clan in Cangzhou."
Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "What does this old guy have to worry about?"
Wei Ci said, "Since the lord exterminated the Gaoyue clan, the Meng clan seemed to give up the struggle. Our army attacked Qianyan County, and there was almost no resistance along the way. The more this is the case, the more uneasy in Ci's heart - Meng Zhanzi People, with extremely ruthless temperaments, are not the easy ones."
Wei Ci was worried that Meng Zhan was brewing a big move.
As a rebirth, Wei Ci has less and less "prophetic advantage", but the temperament of some people has not changed, and he can always find some clues. According to Wei Ci's understanding, Meng Zhan was not someone who easily conceded defeat, and his ambition surpassed his clan.
In the previous life, Meng Zhan married his concubine to Huang Song, and the two married and calculated each other.
However, Meng Zhan's chess missed a move, and instead of engulfing Huang Song's foundation, he was blackened by Huang Song's black.
Powerless to return to the world, guess what Meng Zhan did
One Cangzhou promises two.
One is the Beiyuan Yi clan, and the other is the Zhongzhao Nie clan.
Letting go of Zhanjiang Pass and Yumen Pass opened a convenient door for the two coveted Dongqing territory.
Wei Ci was worried that Meng Zhan was forced to do the same thing in this life.