Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

In an instant, the wind around him became violent and bound his hands and feet. His body was suddenly engulfed in flames from the inside out, and in his heart was an ice cone that was gradually melted by the fire.

"Little girl, see, am I right?" The fat man took back his windbreaker.

Shen Qingtang's eyes were cold as he watched the ice cone that he had stabbed with his own hands melt.

The thin man spat at the man who was howling in pain, and the fire in him became even more intense: "You don't know your own limitations."

He snapped his fingers, and within a second, the man was burned to ashes.

He turned around to look at the people who were trembling with fear in their eyes, and smiled with the corners of his mouth, as if the King of Hell was waving to them.

The fat man grabbed him, smiled at Shen Qingtang embarrassedly, and said: "I'm sorry, he is from Wuchuan, and he has fire ability. Don't look at him as a boy, but he knows how to work in Shudao Mountain, so he has a bit of a temper. Don't be afraid of him, little girl, he won't hurt his own people."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the group of people with a kind face, smiled and said: "You really are, hey, we're leaving first, those two corpses may be your last food? So while there is still a lot of food, eat as much as you can. I originally wanted to leave another one for you, but... there is no way, oh no no no, it may not be your last food, you..."

As he said this, he looked at all of them meaningfully, then left the supermarket entrance with the two people beside him, smiling.

Shen Qingtang:.........

Isn't he the one she should be most afraid of?

......

When they walked onto the road, the fat man and the thin man saw Boss Zhou's car at the first time. They looked at each other, then quickly ran towards the black car, scrambling to occupy the front driver's seat and the co-pilot seat.

The fat man in the driver's seat lifted his hair and said, "Little sister, the back is spacious and comfortable. You, Boss Zhou, and my sister-in-law can sit in the back."

Shen Qingtang: Why does she have such a bad feeling?

She carefully opened the seat in the back row of the car and sat in sideways. Only then did she notice the interior decoration of the car.

Two words: soft.

The cool places were covered with soft fur, as if it was a means of transportation specially designed for the pampered canary to travel, for fear that the uneven road would cause the delicate little canary to be bumped or bruised.

Thinking about how much Zhou Baiyu loved Jiang Chi just now.

she:.......

Shen Qingtang silently shrank his body and squeezed to the very edge of the car.

Now she knew why the fat and thin people were running to grab the front row.

The fat man gave Zhou Baiyu the storage ring he had just used to collect supplies at the supermarket, and then started the car skillfully, "Boss Zhou, where are we going?"

"The closest base to here."

The fat man wanted to ask a few more questions, but after thinking it over, he shut up and drove on the road.

Along the way, the only sounds in the car were Ji Bai eating quietly, and Zhou Baiyu asking him softly what he wanted to eat and then opening the packaging bag for him.

"My name is Jiang Chi, not sister-in-law's brother."

After eating his fill, Ji Bai refused to be fed again and spoke in a low voice, breaking the solemnity in the car.

He was afraid of hearing this name again, so he couldn't help but twist the fat man's head off and kick it like a ball.

Ji Bai then looked up at Zhou Baiyu: "No need to hold me, I can sit well by myself."

He seemed afraid when he spoke, with only his red lips slightly open, but from Zhou Baiyu's angle he could clearly see his soft, rosy tongue moving up and down as he spoke.

He breathed deeply without leaving a trace, lowered his head and kissed his lips, then coaxed him in a low and hoarse voice: "It's okay, the car is shaking, I'll hold you."

Fat man driving:........

Although he is fat, he was a car god in the past!!!

Although he was slandering in his heart, he still moved his hand and the car quickly swung slightly, causing a bump. Then he said embarrassedly: "Sister-in-law... Jiang Chi, I'm sorry, I haven't driven much before, and my driving skills are a bit poor. You don't have special abilities, it's safer for Boss Zhou to hold you."

Ji Bai: ......

818's eyes widened: [This is... too fake, right? ? ]

Even 818 can tell it’s fake, so who else can’t tell it?

Of course, it was him, the pampered and sanctimonious little green tea.

He lowered his head and grasped the corner of Zhou Baiyu's clothes, and said "hmm" softly, and said to Zhou Baiyu: "Thank you for holding me."

This made Zhou Baiyu kiss his lips again.

The well-behaved one wants to be bullied.

818's eyes widened when he heard what the boss said. He didn't dare to ask directly, but asked cautiously: [Boss, are we really going to be with them in the future? ]

Only now did it realize that it might have done something bad!

Its cool and arrogant boss may have become stupid because of this delicate character! !

It could see that the fat man was colluding with Zhou Baiyu to deceive him, but he seemed not to notice and even thanked Zhou Baiyu! ? ? !

818There were only five big words repeating in his mind.

The eldest brother has become stupid, stupid, stupid.

Ji Bai gently moved his fingertips: [If you want to die, just say so. ]

With two more big bumps on his head, 818 did not squat at the corner of the car, but breathed a sigh of relief.

The boss is still the same boss.

[So, Boss, are we really going to go with Zhou Baiyu? ]

The boss is so well-behaved that it is afraid that if it continues to stay with such a boss for a period of time, its straight body will become crooked!

Ji Bai: [No, I will find a chance to leave.]

Hearing this, 818 breathed a sigh of relief.

[How tall is the original owner? ]

818's breath was stuck in his throat, and he pretended not to understand and asked: "Boss, why are you asking this?"

A cold light flashed across its neck, and 818 tightened his butt.

[Tell the truth.] Ji Bai's tone was calm, but it carried a faint sense of oppression.

He had wondered about this question before, but at that time 818 had curled up in his sea of ​​consciousness and he had no chance to ask. Later, he hadn't met anyone, so he didn't think about the question of height.

But now when Zhou Baiyu held him in his arms again, he remembered this matter.

818 pinched his paws nervously and said guiltily: [You...you are 172cm tall, very...very tall.]

【Where is Zhou Baiyu? 】

818's tone was even less confident: [He's not that tall either, just a dozen centimeters taller than you.]

【? 】

[He is 191.9cm tall, 19.9cm taller than you. Isn't that more than ten centimeters? I'm not lying to you...] 818 stood at attention, lowered his head and spoke quickly, his voice getting lower and lower.

Ji Bai: .......