Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 40

"chirp~"

Lou Zhuang's thoughts were interrupted by a milky humming sound.

Lou Zhuang didn't turn around, raised her hand to scoop it up, and the white hair ball fell into her arms.

Noticing the milk stains on Mao Tuanzi's mouth, Lou Zhuang was a little helpless, pinched its pointed ears and rubbed it hard twice.

"Yinying, you stole food behind my back again."

Yinying is her spiritual body, at first glance she looks like a white fox, but also a bit like a wolf.

The higher the level of spiritual power, the higher the wisdom of the spiritual power entity.

It's just that Lou Zhuang didn't expect that once she came to the small world, Yinying, who was killing all directions on the battlefield, suddenly became squeamish.

They have to have three meals of milk every day, and if they can’t get enough, they will turn into little balls, “chirp” and yell for milk while rubbing against their trouser legs.

The wet blue animal pupils were about to cry, which made people feel uneasy.

The slender five fingers sank into the fluffy and soft fur, Lou Zhuang turned her wrist, and found Yinying's soft belly.

"You have grown so much meat, can you still fight with me when you go back?"

"Chirp~"

Yinying nodded hastily, then hugged Lou Zhuang's wrist with her two paws, and rubbed her head back and forth.

Although, only when you have enough food and drink can you have the strength to fight~
Looking at the silvery blue eyes, Lou Zhuang ruthlessly refused: "Do sit-ups with me tonight."

"chirp~"

crying~
Lou Zhuang pinched Yinying's cheeks, and immediately let go: "It's useless to cry."

If it goes on like this, you'll be fat like a pig.

Putting Yinying on the sofa behind her, Lou Zhuang slightly bent her ten fingers and landed on the keyboard like dancing butterflies.

Ten minutes later, Lou Zhuang opened the information about Li's family that she had investigated last time, and stayed on one of the pages, and did not move it for a long time.

Not long after, the alarm rang.

Lou Zhuang glanced at the time, it was seven fifty.

Today is the Double Eleven pre-sale day. There are a lot of things in the makeup shopping cart. If there are cheap ones, don’t take advantage of the bastards. I just bought them today.

Louzhuang opened a certain treasure, selected all in the shopping cart with one click, made sure that all the coupons were used, and paid the deposit on time when it arrived at [-]:[-].

Looking at the empty shopping cart, Lou Zhuang let out a breath, her eyes brightened slightly.

No wonder the girls in the publicity department like to buy and buy on Xingwang. It turns out that it feels so good to empty the shopping cart.
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Saturday, 03:30 pm.

Lou Zhuang walked into the guard room, with a pen pinned to her ear, and some sawdust stained on her trousers, which she brushed off casually.

"Xiaolou, come here for a drink of water." The doorman greeted, and glanced at the tables and chairs that had just begun to appear.

It took Lou Zhuang two days to build, with exquisite patterns engraved on it.

Even the doorman knew many exquisite carpenters, so he couldn't help but be amazed.

Lou Zhuang sat down, looked at the boys and girls playing games with the children in the orphanage opposite, and rested her chin leisurely.

Looking at one of them, Lou Zhuang took a sip of tea and sighed secretly: "Is this the connection between the redeemed and the redeemed?"

No matter where she is, Lou Zhuang can always meet Wen Zhen easily.

If the girls of Huai University who are obsessed with the beauty of the school girl's flourishing age know about it, they will definitely envy and hate her.

5555 was silent for a moment, and drew a card while talking: "Maybe zizizi. Maybe zizizi."

Lou Zhuang was silent for a moment, and sincerely suggested: "...Have you thought about going back to the factory for remanufacturing? Or go back for repairs."

Draw cards twice in three days, it looks even hotter than the waste system that Lou Zhuang picked up on the battlefield back then.

Lou Zhuang has always pursued perfection, and it is really hard to bear the hot chicken system that keeps drawing cards.

　3.4 The little fairy Yunyun who made the miracle of talking won a postcard~
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　　Voting tickets are given to Wen Jing, vote for a Wen Jing, don’t miss it when you pass by! ! !

　　To say a few words of nonsense, the female goose belongs to the kind that is hard to be tempted, and the sincerity of a straight girl will not be given at will. If there is no Su Chao, she may never get married in her entire life and dedicate her life to the battlefield.

　　But who can refuse a cute boy, even if the future is blackened, he will not forget to wrap the anklets with a layer of fluffy boy_(:зゝ∠)_
　　
　
(End of this chapter)