The live studio and the bedroom were opposite each other. Zong He took off his shirt at the door, which was understandable. After taking it off, he turned around and went to the bedroom. He found Tang Wan dithering and still "shy" there, so he reminded her: "Are you still going to watch?"
Tang Wan hurried to catch up, his curiosity aroused. He wondered how big the cat could be, which was many times bigger than Da Zhuang.
Zong He returned to the bedroom, closed the door, and continued to take off his pants. Tang Wan was shocked, "Why are you still taking them off?"
Zong He glared at Tang Wan as if he was looking at a fool. Would his clothes be torn if he didn't take them off?
Then Tang Wan realized how stupid it was to ask this question. A white light flashed by, and a black and gold cat that was more than two meters long without looking at its tail appeared on the bed. If he didn't take off his clothes, they would definitely get damaged. Tang Wan's mind was no longer working. Normally, he might have complained about whether the soldiers would run naked collectively during combat. Now, looking at Zong He's current state, he had only one thought: rush over and hug him!
Can you imagine what it feels like to hug a big cat with smooth, thick and warm long hair? This cat is so big that it can be used as a sofa. You can curl up in it and touch it with your hands. It is so soft. Just thinking about that feeling makes my heart melt!
Although Zong He has always said that he is a tiger, Zong He is nothing like the big tiger that Tang Wan saw in the zoo. This mutant tiger does not have the representative "King" character on its head. His body is also bigger, his skeleton is more robust, and he has long hair. He is no doubt the grown-up Da Zhuang, except that this one is many times larger. He has completely lost the milky smell and second-year aura of Da Zhuang. He is an absolute king.
Tang Wan took a deep breath, looking at the other's fur draped over the bed, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the other's belly, his fingertips trembling. Isn't this a foul? How could he resist such a big cat? !
Tang Wan couldn't control himself anymore and wanted to rush over and hug him and roll around!
Zong He raised his paw and waved his hand impatiently, "Come on, don't you want to come over? Why are you being so arrogant?"
As he said this, the long tail swayed slightly, and the long flowing hair waved in front of Tang Wan's eyes. Tang Wan couldn't help but pounce on it, and was instantly buried in the fur. Tang Wan was about to cry. This was the peak of his life! He hugged a cat that was more than two meters long!
Zong He lay still, letting Tang Wan lie on him, touching him from head to waist, burying his face in his neck, rubbing it, with a doting look and a little pride in his eyes. I've said that he has the most and best hair in the entire galaxy. Compared with him, the other orcs are all bald!
Tang Wan rolled back and forth on Zong He's body for several rounds before he got up and sat beside him. He looked at his messed up fur apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was too excited."
Zong He shook his neck, but the hair still didn't smooth out much. He wasn't angry, "It doesn't matter, I'm your partner." Zong He looked at his hair and said, "It's so rubbed, no wonder married men don't pay much attention to their appearance, they don't care at all."
Tang Wan coughed and awkwardly went to find a comb, "Sorry, I'll comb it for you right away."
The Marshal enjoyed the grooming service of his partner in his original form for the first time, and squinted his eyes in comfort. Tang Wan nestled in Zong He's arms, leaning against Zong He's belly, enjoying the furry touch, while brushing the fur, he took the opportunity to stroke the big cat, in a good mood, the corners of his mouth were always curled, and a pair of dimples on his face were particularly sweet.
After combing for more than half an hour, Zong He felt that it was almost done. Tang Wan had already stroked his hair secretly and collected it secretly. He knew that he liked his hair! The Marshal snorted proudly in his heart. His partner was already addicted to his hair. Zong He opened his eyes and said to Tang Wan who was nestled in his arms: "When I am ready, I will take you to the back mountain for a run. You sit on my back."
"Yes!" Tang Wan agreed without hesitation and nodded very hard. He was completely conquered by the fur. Now his brain was completely frozen and he couldn't react yet. Why did the Marshal and Da Zhuang look so similar!
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The "rice planting" incident remained hot in the next two days. People's focus has shifted to Jin Xiaopang, and Tang Wan's behavior of being aggressive towards others has also been talked about. Many people are also concerned about how much Tang Wan would pay to sell the cat.
Many children have their eyes on Golden Fatty and they act cute with their parents, wanting to get that little Fatty!
In the end, my parents rejected them all. Even if I offered them 7 million, they wouldn't be interested. How could they have so much money to buy a cat? Besides, could you keep the cat even if you bought it?
There were also those who felt they had the financial means to buy it and could keep someone to inquire about Tang Wan's news, such as the second young master of the Marquis Keppel's family, Alvin Keppel.
The nobles of the Ende Empire, excluding the royal family, are ranked from top to bottom as dukes, marquises, earls, viscounts, and barons. Those who can be ranked as marquises are already great nobles in the imperial star, because there are only a few families with duke titles in the entire empire. They are all closely related to the royal family, and their descendants have the right to inherit the title. The future partners of their children are mostly members of the royal family. For example, the prince's partner was betrothed since childhood, and she came from the family of Duke Tang, an old duke with three hundred years of noble glory.
Alvin was holding a photo of Fatty Jin, trying to curry favor with someone. He was the future heir of Duke Tang's family, the sixteen-year-old young duke, Tang Tingye. His elder brother had been designated as the crown princess since he was a child and had lost his inheritance rights. The identity of this young master had already been determined, and many people tried to curry favor with him at school. There were even more people who wanted to be friends with him, and Alvin was one of them.
Tang Tingye was only sixteen years old, with black hair and black eyes. His facial features were still youthful and delicate, and it was hard to tell whether he was male or female. He was wearing a black suit and sitting elegantly in the highest attic of the school, drinking black tea and reading a book. The attendant stood behind him without saying a word, as if he was a transparent person. From this, we can see the deep family background and strict lifestyle of the ancient nobles.
As soon as Alvin saw Tang Tingye, his skin tensed up. Even though he was two grades higher than Tang Tingye, he still felt pressured when he saw Tang Tingye, who was two years younger than him. However, for his own sake, Alvin still walked over with a smile and said flatteringly, "Master Tang, I found something interesting."
Tang Tingye raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a little interest: "Oh? What is it?"
Seeing that the other party was interested, Alvin quickly showed him the photo of Little Fatty Jin. "More than a thousand years ago, this cute pet disappeared along with the ancient Earth. It's a cat. I heard that Master Tang's ancestors were also immigrants from Earth. With your pure Asian ancestry, you should like it very much."
Tang Tingye took a look and smiled slightly without commenting.
No rejection! Alvin's eyes lit up. Sure enough, he liked it! Alvin immediately decided to get this cat. No matter whether the anchor agreed or not, he would definitely get this cat.
After Alvin left, Tang Tingye shook his head and said disdainfully: "This second young master is indeed not as good as his brother and can't be helped up."
The servant asked tentatively: "Then, will you let him come to you in the future?"
"It doesn't matter," Tang Tingye said calmly, "We need to use smart people, and keep a few stupid ones. Whether he is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid can be seen from whether he can get the cat."
"The identity of that anchor is very mysterious. Many people have tried to find out his identity but couldn't. This shows that his identity is not simple."
"It doesn't matter. It has nothing to do with me." Tang Tingye lowered his eyes to read a book, his eyes were cold and without warmth.
When Zong He heard someone was checking Tang Wan's background, he frowned unhappily, "Who is it? What does he mean?"
If you want to chase Tang Wan, the Marshal will make sure to issue a challenge on the Star Network right now, and in front of hundreds of billions of people in the empire, he will be beaten so badly that even his own father won't recognize him. Although his body hasn't fully recovered yet, in terms of single combat ability, beating them is like beating his grandson.
Uncle Lin advised him to calm down, "The target is not the madam, but the cat in the madam's hand."
Zong He then snorted coldly, "Your eyes are lame."
His partner is so good, but she is so strong against a cat. She must be blind! In short, the Marshal is not satisfied in many ways.
Uncle Lin said: "To be honest, if the other party can find it, it will save us a lot of effort. I'm just afraid that he can't find it."
At present, they have not yet found out Tang Wan’s origins.
"Madam appeared on an abandoned garbage planet, where everyone is a criminal and they risk their lives just to get food. Pirates often pass by there, killing and robbing countless people. Madam, it's obvious that she is not from there. I have tried, but she doesn't know how to fight and can't survive in that place. I have checked all the planets around her, but I still can't find out where she came from."
Zong He pondered for a moment, "No need to check the surrounding planets, just check the nobles of the Imperial Star, from the highest to the lowest."
"The noble family of Dixing with the surname Tang has such pure Asian blood, and only the Duke Tang family has it." Uncle Lin smiled. "The Duke Tang family has only three children, and one died young. The blood of other branches is not pure. Madam, with black hair and black eyes, cannot be from the Tang family."
Zong He asked calmly, "Don't you think his features resemble someone else's?"
"who?"
Zong He's eyes were deep. "Mrs. Tang, who has passed away for many years, I mean, the original wife of Duke Tang, the daughter of General Hai of the Hua Army. I met her once when I was a child, and she gave me a piece of candy."
Lin Bo's face gradually darkened. If this was true, then this would be a serious matter and the consequences would be devastating.
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Tang Wan, who knew nothing about this matter, was lying on the bed at night and checking Weibo. Zong He entered the treatment room again. No one was competing with him for the bed. Tang Wan felt happy and relaxed.
Seeing that many people know what transplanting rice seedlings means, Tang Wan Hanxiao 30 340 randomly selected 20 people, forwarded 10,000 star coins each, and sent a congratulatory message on Weibo: Congratulations to the following 20 friends who have been possessed by koi. Friends who didn't get the chance don't need to be sad, we will organize such activities frequently in the future.
As for those who still wanted to ask him how to sell pets, Tang Wan simply pretended to be blind and jumped over, pretending not to see them.
Fans were interacting with Tang Wan on Weibo, leaving a lot of messages. Tang Wan replied to dozens of them in a row, and then posted another Weibo: Let’s cook next time, my cooking is delicious.
Comments were rejected one after another: Every time I see you cooking, I'm so greedy!
Tang Wan was disappointed. How come these future people didn't know how to enjoy life? Eating should be the first priority.
Many fans also asked Tang Wan what he was doing and why he wasn't live streaming now? Others live streamed once a day, but you were so lazy, it's not good!
Tang Wan fed Xuan Feng a melon seed, recorded a video and uploaded it to the Internet, replying to fans: I am teaching Xuan Feng how to speak, and if he speaks correctly, I will give him the melon seed.
When fans saw him showing that hand, they all cried: Please hey!
Please show your face!
What do you look like?!
I don’t care what you look like, I want to marry you, little brother, please marry me!
When Tang Wan saw this, he made an expression as if he was plugging his eyes out and pretending to be blind, then quickly logged off.
Countless fans overturned the table in anger!
After Tang Wan finished, he turned his head and saw a small figure strolling to the door. His hair was black and gold, and it was as puffy as Zhang Fei's beard. His whole body was covered in dirt, and every time he walked, a plum blossom mark was left on the floor.
"Da Zhuang!" Tang Wan grabbed him by the back of his neck in disgust, picked him up and rushed to the bathroom, without even having the chance to ask him how he got here, "Where did you go? Why are you covered in dirt?!"
For some ulterior motive, seeing the good soil in the garden, he rolled over on his own accord. Marshal: ▼_▼
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