After dressing like a waste of wood, I relied on dry food to reach the peak of my life

Chapter 88
Li Qingmeng stroked Qingkong's back, and coaxed her softly: "Go to sleep, have a good sleep, and take you out to play tomorrow."

Qing Kong's eyes were closed, and he was still muttering: "Go out and play..."

Li Qingmeng hugged Qingkong who was asleep, and bid farewell to Aunt Liu, while Li Yueer stayed behind to help guard Xiaole.

Back home, Li Qingmeng gently put Qing Kong on the bed, looked at her sleeping face, thought that this cute little ghost would be separated from her in a few days, and felt reluctance in her heart.

She decided that after school tomorrow, she must take Qing Kong for a stroll.

The next day, Li Qingmeng went to school with the little white dragon tattoo.

Qing Kong, who had recovered from a night's sleep, became lively and cheerful again. When he saw something new, he would secretly ask Li Qingmeng in a low voice from time to time.

Li Qingmeng is also very patient, answering every question.

When school was over, Li Qingmeng went straight to Aunt Liu's house, and Li Yueer was there, feeling Xiaole's pulse.

Xiao Le has woken up, and looks pretty good.

Seeing Li Qingmeng coming in, he hurriedly stood up: "Thank you Mengjie for saving my life."

"I saved what I saved!"

Qing Kong's childish voice rang out in a hurry, and she also slipped off her wrist, and stood on the ground as a cute baby.

Xiao Le was startled at first, and when he saw the pink and tender Qingkong clearly, he hesitated to move over, stretched out his hand to hold Qingkong: "You saved me? I feel the breath on your body is very familiar."

Qing Kong raised his head: "That's right, because I injected Dao Qi into your body last night~"

Xiao Le took Qing Kong's little hand and shook: "Thank you, what's your name?"

"Blue sky!"

Li Qingmeng shook her head helplessly, and told Xiaole: "The matter of Qingkong cannot be disclosed to the outside world."

Xiao Le agreed sensibly.

He took Qing Kong's little hand and asked her: "Do you want to see the herbs I planted? Let me take you to see, okay? I can give you whatever you like."

Qing Kong clapped his hands happily: "Okay, okay!"

The two of them were holding hands and were about to walk to the backyard. Li Qingmeng was worried about Qingkong and followed them.

Sure enough, a small field was opened up in the backyard, and there were a lot of herbs planted in it. Li Qingmeng didn't know much about it, so she stood aside and watched the two little ones squatting in the herb field, grabbing the grass and muttering.

She turned her head and looked around casually, and suddenly found a fluffy gray in the grass in the corner over there.

She walked a few steps curiously, pushed aside the grass, and met a pair of yellow glazed eyes.

It was actually a small gray cat, about the size of two palms.

It saw Li Qingmeng, opened its mouth gently, and "meowed" at her, with a thin and weak voice.

Li Qingmeng held it up in pity, and stretched out her hand to gently press its fluffy head.

The two little ones over there heard the commotion here, looked up and saw Li Qingmeng holding a kitten carefully, and the two babies rushed over to watch the excitement.

Especially Qing Kong, who has never seen animals on land, she just reached out to grab them.

The cat didn't know whether it felt the coercion from the Dragon Clan, or it simply hated the brats.

It opened its mouth and said "ha" to Qingkong, trying to intimidate her with all its strength, but it was a pity that its soft and sticky appearance fell into Qingkong's eyes, and it just thought this little thing was so interesting.

Seeing that the threat was ineffective, the cat had no choice but to crawl into Li Qingmeng's arms desperately.

Li Qingmeng was afraid that Qingkong's shot would hurt the cat, so she slapped her hand back.

(End of this chapter)