"No." Han Xiaoying shook her head desperately.
"I don't want to hear stuttering."
"OK."
Jiang Zhi stood outside the cave for a while, wondering why Wanfu hadn't returned yet. He should have been back long ago after going out for a stroll.
More than two hundred superhumans used all their skills to chase after a cat.
Wanfu stood at the highest point of the ruins, looking back at the mass of dark heads behind him.
Damn it, these people are crazy, all they want is it.
"It's stopped! Grab it quickly, the Prince of Zonghan wants it alive!" Someone shouted, and immediately a swarm rushed forward. Wanfu cursed inwardly.
A new round of running has begun.
They wanted to catch it, so it played with them.
Hehe~
Wanfu vanished in a flash.
The superhumans behind them looked at each other in bewilderment.
What the hell kind of creature is this? I've never seen such an intelligent mutant animal before, it's almost like a human.
Jiang Zhi had personally experienced Wan Fu's speed firsthand. Without any significant change, Jiang Zhi couldn't even last a few moves against Wan Fu, let alone ordinary ability users.
If Wanfu hadn't intentionally tried to provoke people, these people wouldn't have even been able to catch a glimpse of it.
As a result, these superhumans chased Wanfu all night but didn't even manage to touch a single hair on his cat. Wanfu returned to the cave at dawn.
"Are they arresting you?" Jiang Zhi handed Wanfu a clean carrot, which Wanfu crunched on, his eyes practically rolling to the sky.
"Yes, Mom, these people are crazy."
"It's not that they're sick, it's that they're too arrogant. They really think we're easy to mess with, a widow and her orphan."
"Then let's leave?"
"Since we're already here, wouldn't it be a waste of our journey if we didn't stir things up a bit more?" Jiang Zhi sipped her iced cola, stroked Wanfu's fur, and smelled its sweaty odor. She immediately withdrew her hand and moved it to the pool in the space.
Wanfu dropped the radish, dove into the large plastic basin in the pond, washed away his sweat and stench, shook his fur, and was then released by Jiang Zhi.
"Okay, tonight they'll find Ao back with his mother, won't they be shocked?"
"Of course, but not in front of us." Jiang Zhi didn't lower her voice. In the morning, as usual, she gave Han Xiaoying two handfuls of rice and a potato the size of a fist before she ran out.
It's in the same direction as yesterday.
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