Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

At this moment, Shu Xiaomeng seemed to think a lot of things, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

She stretched out her pink and tender tongue and licked her nose, um... when she was a human, she couldn't lick her nose.

Leng Qiaoze was cute by the stupidity of his own orange cat. Despite his excitement, he still pretended to be indifferent on the surface.

It's just that the hand that hugged Shu Xiaomeng tightly revealed his not indifferent heart at the moment.

Presumably Leng Qiao Ze's indifferent, Shi Xihan here is undoubtedly excited.

If he can really possess the power, he can imagine that he doesn't need to be afraid of those zombies at all. In this way, he can save more people.

Shi Xi Han gasped, and patted his face, trying to calm himself down.

There is no free lunch in this world, what purpose does this man have?

Leng Qiaoze knew what Shi Xihan was thinking at a glance. He sneered and said, "If you don't believe me, then forget it."

"No, I don't believe you." Shi Xi Han bit his lip. "It's just that there is no pie in the sky. What do you want from me?"

Leng Qiaoze pointed to the orange cat in his arms and said, "I already got it."

Shi Xihan:...

"Sir, please don't be kidding me."

From Shi Xihan's point of view, the matter of possessing supernatural powers is so unreasonable, how could it be comparable to an orange cat?

Leng Qiaoze shook his head and said, "She is the most precious in the world."

Shi Xihan:...

"That..." Shi Xi Han was interrupted by Leng Qiaoze before he finished speaking.

"My name is Leng Qiaoze. This is an awakening potion. If you believe me, take it."

Leng Qiaoze took out a blue potion and threw it into Shi Xihan's arms.

Then he peddled the cat intently, and didn't intend to deal with the cold.

When Shi Xihan picked up the potion, he thought of a lot of things in his mind for a moment, and finally he opened the potion and took it directly.

The moment he took it, he felt a deep pain, and his body seemed to be separated from his soul.

Large drops of sweat slipped from his forehead, and his half-squinted eyes tried to stay awake.

[Heaven will come down to the world to take responsibility for the people in Sri Lanka, we must first suffer from his will, and his muscles and bones...]

Shi Xihan thought silently in his heart that this was the only way he could relieve his pain.

Leng Qiaoze squinted and looked at Shi Xi Han. He was so painful that he was still able to maintain clarity. Should he say something worthy of being the protagonist?

Shu Xiaomeng also looked at Shi Xihan, and felt a little worried that his target would not be killed in pain, right?

Leng Qiaoze looked at Shi Xi Han with a "feeling" look at his orange cat, sneered, and forced the orange cat's face to face.

Then he took out some dried fish and said with a smile, "Eat more."

Shu Xiaomeng:! ! !

Dried fish!

With the dried fish, Shu Xiaomeng still cares about Shi Xi Han, and just grabbing the dried fish is just a bite.

Leng Qiaoze nodded his head in satisfaction, he wouldn't let other men attract the attention of his orange cat.

He stroked Shu Xiaomeng's back, and the soft cat fur made him sigh contentedly.

Hmm... It feels good, soft and suitable for warming the bed.

A gleam of light flashed in Leng Qiaoze's eyes, as if he had thought of something interesting.

Shu Xiaomeng, who was eating delicious dried fish, shuddered suddenly, strange, why suddenly feel so cold?