"Is it an entertainment program in the world of kitten people?" Bunitani said, pointing toward Babalim, who was holding a carrot in his hand. He was watching the cat and the cat girl dance, but after being disturbed, she sniffed: "I have counted to 52 just now! I was interrupted by you! And the fool knows that there is no such entertainment program at all."

"Then why do she and him still do this..." After thinking for a while, Bounettani used a serious word: "I'm happy with it."

"How can I know? I only know that as soon as Mr. Marceau came in, he met Miss Yan for some reason. He hugged him so much that there was no one around, and some people were afraid that his eyes would be congested." After Babalim said that, he stuffed the carrots in his hand into his mouth, and looked at the big men not far away. No matter how stupid the girl was, she could feel the murderous intent in their eyes. She was really as cold as the worm man.

"Isn't that true? Will there be a very popular face-slapping scene in Earth novels next? I'm really looking forward to it." Bunitani looked at another group of kittens. These kittens looked so cute when they were angry, but how to say it, they were not cute when they started.

The two girls muttered to this point, and finally took a look at the locations of the older groups after realizing it... but found that the imagined anger or resentment did not happen. Everyone sat in a small circle formed by the sofa and chatted and laughed, and from time to time pointed at the two kittens that hurt each other's insteps, with an unstoppable smile on their faces.

"Why do I feel cold?" Bunitani turned his head and looked at Babalim.

"How did I know?" The rabbit girl chewed the carrot in her hand, as if this was her last dinner in her rabbit's life.

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"I've made a mistake. Those Seris and the kittens won't sell us face. They probably won't fight in the hall." Danrell said uneasy.

"Remember to follow me when fighting," Eleuk said seriously.

"Will we go up and help Mr. Marceau and Miss Yan?" The girl, who was still adventurous in her bones, lit up her eyes.

"No, it's about running as far as you can before being killed by him and her." Eleuk interrupted his fiancée's delusion: "The father said one thing well, unless necessary, respect ghosts and gods and stay away."

Eleuk could not think of how violent they would be when the "entertainment" was interrupted by him and her who were so devoted to playing the game of each other's feet.

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"Is this really dancing?" Yuan glanced at Asami beside her. The latter was holding the dried fish and chewing it happily while shook his head hard as the answer.

"But I see they are very happy." Yuan turned around and looked at Xingzi beside him. The latter was holding a crystal cup, drinking while burping, and nodding.

"Have you drunk?" Attracted by the smell of alcohol emitted from the friend's mouth, Yuan looked around: "Give me a sip."

The curious nature of new things made the cat girl quickly forget what she was thinking just now.

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"Ah, the ugly dance steps finally stopped." The dwarf sitting in the corner sighed: "I never thought that a golden boy and jade girl like them would be so...unbeatable in dancing."

Beside him, the squatting human mage was smoking a cigarette while looking around: "Speaking of this, why do I put the smoking area in such a semi-open-air place? I also want to go in and chat with the girls."

Faced with the ambition of the mafia, the paladin beside him hiccupped: "Please, don't you think that with your appearance, picking up a conversation is almost an incomplete task. Let you see what a handsome guy's professional cultivation is."

Then the Paladin tidied up his collar, took out perfume and sprayed it on his cuffs, and strode towards his prey. It was a very beautiful female elf with pointed ears and did not look like an indigenous person.

"The boy from the Sa family is really very sensible." Yu Zecheng, who is also a teammate, looked at the guy in surprise and greeted the lady.

"After all, it's the boy from the Sa family, but then again, can he succeed?" The dwarf shield in the team said with a squinted eyes. When he started talking to her, the dwarf rolled his eyes: "This is really a world that looks at faces, I'm really desperate."

"You are so enough. If the old white eyebrows are there, I will laugh at you." The dwarf and the halfling girl came over: "Out of care for you guys, who would like to invite us to dance?"

"Ah, please pity me no matter what!" The dwarf threw away the flesh and bones on his hand and wanted to wipe it on the hem, but under the gaze of the girls, he had to wipe his hand with a napkin, and then held the dwarf's hand: "The so-called equality of the family is what is said."

"Cadolly, you are so interesting." The dwarf smiled. When she was led away by her companions, she waved to the halfling girl: "Mao, please tell me that Mr. Zecheng is better than those who are crooked."

"Ah, thank you for your attention, but I can't dance." Yu Zecheng shook his head. Although he was once the housekeeper of the Crazy King, he said that he could not dance, just as ridiculous as a kitten saying that he could not fight.

But he said so, so Zoro stood up and handed it out. The halfling girl smiled and put her hand in his palm: "It's still Mr. Fatty who can warm people's hearts."

"Ah, I think you are the one who warms me." The little fat Paladin added with a smile.

Watching his companions leave, Yu Zecheng sat alone in his seat, and the middle-aged man looked at the tea cup in front of him, and a tea stem stood upright in the tea water in the cup.

"Mr. Naojiang."

After someone called out the name of his character from the fourth open era, Yu Zecheng tilted his head and looked at the wife standing in front of him, and couldn't help but want to stand up.

But the young lady shook her head. As a grassland elf, she looked up at him: "Mr. Zhijiang, do you still remember the grassland elf that you let go back then?"

"This..." There were so many slaves secretly letting go back then that Yu Zecheng couldn't remember which household it was. He shook his head awkwardly: "I, I really can't remember it."

"Yes, Mr. Zhijiang has let go of so many innocent people, so he will not remember every household in his heart. But I remember that at that time, when I was young, I was held hands by my sister, following my father and mother to look at you... My father and mother were still saying until death that I could not see you again, and I never thought that there would be a chance to see a noble knight like you again."

"Ah, I remembered..." Looking at Liv in front of me, the coldness in Yu Zecheng's eyes finally melted. He smiled and nodded, "...I'm not a knight, but just a small soft ordinary person who was touched by your sister. It was because of the agreement with your sister that I became the noble knight in your eyes. Therefore, if you want to thank you, you should thank your sister."

"Well, if my sister is still alive, she will definitely be so excited that she cries." Mrs. Lily said: "My sister died in the southern fortress of the Dragon Claw Mountains fifteen years ago. In this world, in addition to chaos, there is also a scourge called New Eden."

“…Thank you for telling me this.”

"You're welcome, if you can see you, tell you these things, my sister and my parents will be happy, and I'm sorry that we grassland elves are unable to control the fate of the nobles of the human kingdom... But if you want to choose the path of glorious revenge, I will raise a fire for you."

"Thank you." Yu Zecheng thought about it and finally stroked the legendary head in front of him with his hand. The latter was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I will always be the one who says thank you. However, Mr. Zhijiang, don't you know if you are willing to invite me to dance a dance."

"This..." Yu Zecheng hesitated because he had just rejected a girl. If he followed this lady on stage, it would seem a bit...inappropriate.

"Is that OK?" Mrs. Lily looked at him.

Finally, Yu Zecheng remembered her sister, the little prairie elf girl melted his coldness with her innocence. Finally, he nodded, leaned over, lowered his head, and handed it over.

And she smiled and put her little hand in the palm of his hand.

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The cat took the cat girl's hand and walked to the rest area on one side: "It's like a dream, flame." Marceau said.

"Same, Marceau, I never thought we would have a day of reunion." The cat girl's face was full of smiles.

She sat with him at a small table. Marceau looked around and confirmed that no one noticed it and looked at Yan: "Now, I have some little doubts and want to get the answer from your son."
Chapter completed!