You are not monster girls!

Chapter 48 You are feeding the birds from over here!

"You, don't come over here!!"

The moment Bai Mengqing saw Lin Muran, her pupils shrank sharply, like a mouse seeing a cat. She immediately jumped up from her chair, holding two hamburgers, and went straight into the children's play area.

The noise was so loud that other customers dining nearby cast strange glances at them, wondering if the couple were arguing and why the woman was so afraid of the man.
"What's wrong with you?" Bai Mengqing's sudden reaction left Lin Muren confused.

This is no ordinary stress.

It was obvious that the other party became so excited because something had changed in himself.

"Don't think that I will be fooled by you just because you are wearing Lin Muran's skin!!!"

As the dragon girl spoke, she quickly stuffed two more bites of the hamburger into her mouth, fearing that the fake Lin Muran in front of her would pounce on her in a moment.

If I have to die, I'd rather die well fed!!
"Ma'am, please don't bring food into the playground."

The clerk next to him tried to dissuade him, but Bai Mengqing ignored him and could only look at Lin Muren, hoping that this gentleman would persuade his girlfriend.

Could it be the girl from before?
Lin Muren sniffed himself and found that he had the smell of rotten clothes, which should be left by the girl who pounced on him just now.

After all this time, it turns out this dragon is quite clean.

"There was an accident just now, come out quickly!"

There were really too many people watching now, and Lin Muren couldn't say that he had just been scammed by a little girl who picked up rags. He could only take the dragon back first and explain later.

"You're the one who should get out, you fake one!!" Bai Mengqing leaned against the wall, revealing half of his head.

"Fake?"

Lin Muren was quick to act. He grabbed the bottom of the dragon girl's camouflage horns and lifted her up from the other side of the wall. "Do you think the fake one knows this trick?"

"So you, you took over Lin Muran's body?" Before Bai Mengqing could finish his words, he was shaken by the horn.

"Ok?"

"Hurry, hurry, let go, I admit you are real!!"

If it was that kind of guy, he definitely wouldn't be able to hold his horns and swing around so skillfully.

Lin Muran himself is not wrong.

She was so familiar with Lin Muran's way of shaking herself that no one else would have the time to do it. She just grabbed the corner and turned left three times and right three times.

The passersby who were trying to persuade him gradually turned their surprised looks into contempt. They could not see Bai Mengqing's camouflage corners, but could only see Lin Muren touching Bai Mengqing's faucet and turning it around.

Can you two, please don't occupy the children's playground when playing head-patting?

In the urban village not far from the commercial plaza.

As the sky gradually darkened, various small stalls appeared on the streets, making the already narrow streets even narrower.

Although the people inside were busy, they still took the time to pay attention and proactively made way for the girl who was knocking every three steps, or moved their stalls back, for fear that she would be tripped by some debris on the road.

After turning into an alley, she stopped in front of a green door whose lower part was so rotten that the wood was exposed. She pointed at it with a stick, then slowly pushed it open, stepping on the terrazzo floor and walking in the corridor where the light bulbs flickered.

Finally, he stopped in front of Room 114. He didn't hear the faint sound of a recorder coming from inside until he twisted the metal handle and pushed the white plastic door open.

A girl with a high ponytail, wearing the same short-sleeved school uniform as the girl, and wearing small round sunglasses, was sitting on a mat playing with a pink toy flute in her hand, occasionally playing the tunes 3212, 3·432.

The blue-green feathers on both sides of the head trembled with the music, perhaps due to the wind.

She was about 1.7 meters tall, slim and tall, with a beautiful face and snow-white thighs that changed direction from time to time, forming a sharp contrast with the simple gray and black concrete floor around her.

"Master, why are you back so early today?" Dihou asked, suspecting you were slacking off again.

The girl carefully placed the box of French fries she had received earlier on the large rectangular black bag next to her.

Faced with the questioning, Qingyi simply stopped playing the flute, raised her hand and smiled at the other party: "Xia Li, Meow Pass~"

"Where did you buy the flute? Dihou thinks that the master's IQ and brain, which were influenced by cartoons, should not have completely degenerated to a smooth state."

"Well, I made a good friend today when I was setting up a stall." Qingyi deliberately turned the flute twice in her hand and showed it to the other party.

"Where is Yuan?" Dihou expressed confusion.

"Isn't this the fate?" Qingyi started to blow the rhythm of 3212, 3·432, 3212 again.

dong dong!

"The neighbor is crazy, stop playing Chunriying! After playing the guzheng, switch to the flute. If you're too dramatic, go to Hengdian!"

Before Qingyi blew twice, the wall was immediately hammered several times, and even a lot of dust fell from the ceiling.

Xia Li shook her head to shake off the dust that had just fallen. "Master, you can make another bowl next time and then you don't have to come back." Di Hou suggested.

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely do it next time. Let's eat first."

Snapped!
Qingyi reached out to take the fries from the bag with a smile, but Xiali slapped her hand on the back.

"This is part of the ingredients," Dihou warned you while baring his teeth.

Xia Li quickly picked up the box of French fries and hid aside. Although she was grinning, her facial expression did not change at all. She was still as cold as usual.

"Hey, where's my disciple? Why is he gone? Oh no, I suddenly can't see!!"

Qingyi pushed her small round sunglasses, and her hands seemed to be groping in panic, but in fact she was still aiming at Xiali.

Even though the space inside was very small, Xia Li was still able to avoid the "hungry tiger's pounce" by squatting down with her petite body.

After trying a few more times without success, she could only grab the other person's thigh and say: "My good disciple, I haven't had any food for three days. Please give me some."

"Since the master said so"

Xia Li just twitched the corners of her mouth twice, without any emotion changing on her face. She just held up the box, took out a short, black French fry from the gap under the square box and handed it over.

"Eat it. Our sect has its own rules. Don't waste it." Emperor Hou said, moved by his sincerity.

"You're feeding the birds from over here!!!"

Qingyi opened her mouth and took the French fry in her mouth, looking very dissatisfied.

"Otherwise? Dihou doesn't understand why your grandma is pretending to be so naive and is exposing you like this."

"Xia Li, I'm telling you not to push the honest bird into a corner!!!" Qingyi jumped up in anxiety as if a sore spot had been touched.

"You traitor, do you believe in me as your master?"

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