Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Chapter 74
"Three brothers!"

Lingluo couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, her heart almost stopped beating when she saw the scene of the car crash, she subconsciously extended her chubby hand to cover her eyes.

I was worried and afraid that something bad would happen.

[Zai Zai, don't be afraid, your third brother is fine. 】

Hearing Uncle System's words, Xiaotuanzi mustered up the courage to sneak a peek between his fingers. Seeing that Bai Siheng was ahead, there was nothing serious about it, and he sat on the ground blankly as if he had lost all his strength. , panting constantly.

"Scared Luo Luo to death."

Ling Luo patted her chest, looking as if she was still in shock.

Xiao Fang was also frightened to death. He suddenly felt that it seemed inappropriate to allow Xiao Naibao to watch the race. After all, he was a child, and this kind of drag racing was obviously not suitable for her to watch.

At that time, he was afraid that if he didn't agree, if this little ancestor cried out, Master Heng would not be lenient in cleaning him up.

Dilemma, woo woo woo.

"Little ancestor, why don't we go eat something, the fruit that just arrived today is fresh, I heard it tastes good."

"really?"

Xiao Tuanzi swallowed quietly, suddenly felt a little hungry, and wanted to watch the third brother's game in his heart.

She felt that this car race was so dangerous, and she was afraid that she would miss something, so she hesitated for a while, her expression was as tangled as the folds of a steamed stuffed bun.

"It doesn't matter, Master Heng is very powerful. These are small scenes, and you can sit by and watch while eating."

Xiao Fang seemed to have guessed what Lingluo was thinking, and explained something softly.

"Well, thank you uncle."

Xiaotuanzi thanked him politely, followed Xiaofang on his chubby legs and entered the indoor fresh-keeping cabinet to eat some fruit.

These were brought in not long ago, and he always prepared some, so that Master Heng could try something new when he came.

Regardless of whether Bai Siheng came or not, everything that should be prepared must be prepared, otherwise the master will not be able to solve it so easily when he gets angry.

Night race track.

The No. 4 car has been pressing ahead of the front No. 3 car, and it is only one-third of the way to the finish line.

Since Zheng Yong's previous defeat, he seemed to have given up just like that, and followed behind silently.

This made Bai Siheng a little strange, a guy who was talking nonsense and being arrogant and provocative before, but now he was strangely silent, which was not at all like the other party's style.

Feeling the cool wind mixed with various breaths, he couldn't help frowning. He should have been in a happy mood, but for some reason, he was a little depressed, as if there was some kind of ominous shadow entangled in his heart.

"This kind of person won't be so low-key..."

The man seemed to be muttering to himself, stepping on the gas pedal with his feet a little wider, his restless mind was extremely calm, and various thoughts were mixed in his mind.

bump.

The violent impact broke Bai Siheng's contemplation, he sneered, and quietly let go of those inexplicable intuitions, his eyes were filled with indifference.

Between the collision of the two cars, a trace of sparks could be vaguely seen.

The audience was in an uproar, excitedly watching the changes on the field.

The shouts to support Zheng Yong unknowingly increased, vaguely overshadowing Bai Siheng.

After all, people always like to watch gods fall into the abyss, and they never get tired of watching dramatic plots.

To say that there are not many people who really like Bai Siheng, and those who can get in touch with the racing club are either rich or expensive, and the status of the senior member alone blocks many people.

Most of them are not valued in the family, they are dandies who have some spare money and have nothing to do. They come here to watch the destructive collision and release the negative emotions suppressed in their hearts, rather than Bai Siheng's one-man show of winning the championship alone. .

In addition, he has always done things with a high profile, does not give anyone face, and his mouth is extremely poisonous, so many people hope to pull him off the altar.

Jealousy, resentment, envy...

Just being the third son of Bai Xiao Shen, the richest man in the magic city, made countless of them want to become Bai Siheng.

Some people always like to find faults in others, and belittle all the advantages to nothing, with an attitude of 'if I have this status, I can do it'.

As everyone knows, family background is not the decisive factor. It is undeniable that it can indeed have some subtle effects, but the hard work behind it is the key factor.

At this moment, Lingluo was being hugged by Xiao Fang to wash her hands in the bathroom, the mirror clearly reflected the gray goggles on her face, she subconsciously couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Xiao Fang thought it was strange at first, but he was frightened by Bai Siheng at the time, so he didn't dare to say anything more, now that the other party was not around, he became more courageous.

"Little friend, do you want uncle to help you take off the goggles, will it be uncomfortable to wear and eat like this?"

"No...no need, uncle's nest is ready, you can put Luoluo in there."

There was a bit of panic in Xiaotuanzi's eyes. As soon as he landed, he ran from the bathroom to the living room on his calves. He was a little nervous, and even his movements were a little stiff.

Although her eyes are the same ruby ​​​​color as her brothers, but she has come into contact with many people, and some things can still be realized.

This kind of eye color is not available to everyone, it is not common at all, and the brothers seem to be able to change their eye color freely.

What's more, when the uncle of the system was doing the task before, he specially exchanged for the color contact lenses.

All these are sending a message to Lingluo, she seems to be a strange creature, and she must hide her eyes.

It wasn't that Xiaotuanzi didn't care, but she didn't dare to ask. She thought that she owed Uncle System a lot of points, and she didn't want to cause him any more trouble. She was also afraid that she would get a bad reply and be hated by others.

[Zai Zai, what's the matter? 】

[Are you worried about your third brother?He is a big man with rough skin and thick flesh, not to mention the strong physique of the blood race, the baby is at ease. 】

049 noticed something wrong with a certain dumpling, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"...Mmm, Luoluo is going to see Third Brother."

Being reminded like this, Lingluo almost forgot that she was still watching Bai Siheng's match, and ran towards the balcony with thumping legs.

"Luoluo, don't you want to eat fruit?"

Xiao Fang held the freshly cut fruit platter in his hand with a puzzled face, and followed slowly.

"Yeah? Ow, eat fruit!"

Xiaotuanzi's eyes lit up when he mentioned eating, and he ran back again, and stretched out his chubby hand eagerly, with a small appearance of 'begging for feeding'.

Xiao Fang picked up the little fork and prepared to feed the little guy some fruit.

"Uncle, do it yourself."

Xiaotuanzi was afraid that he would bite off the fork later, so he took the food and ran to the corner, holding the fork carefully and taking small bites, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.

The worries in 049's heart disappeared quietly. Zai Zai, a snack, can really be satisfied with food, maybe he thinks too much.

Hmph, this Bai Siheng has lost Lingluo, if it wasn't for the mission, who would care about you, a bastard.

A scoring tool person must have his own self-consciousness, and don't try to get Zai Zai's favor.

(End of this chapter)