The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

The Yin Hong that impressed Xing Tianyi so deeply in the Ant Kingdom in the morning still lingers in his mind.

……

"Didi—"

At midnight, Century City is closed.

There was no sound in the quiet shopping mall, but only a small black figure swiftly shuttled through it, and ran out of Century City through the escape route.

The little boy in white clothes still had a touch of bright red on his cheeks. He should have an innocent face, but he was indifferent and emotionless.

The little boy was slightly silent as he looked at the deserted surroundings and the dark night.

"Unexpectedly, there are still child laborers in the staff of the Ant Kingdom."

——? !

A lazy voice behind him made the little boy alert.

Turning around suddenly, the little boy clenched his hands into fists, and his whole body was full of guard.

Xing Yi looked at the little boy in front of him, and the federal badge on his clothes made his eyes flash with astonishment again.

Sure enough, he was right to be careful. It seems that the "ghost" that Xiao Jue and Mingming saw during the day was the little boy in front of them.

This is not the first time Xing Yi has seen him. The little boy ran away in a panic before remembering to ask him the last time.

Obviously, those people didn't catch this little guy.

The federal military emblem on his clothes made Xing Yi feel that this little boy was not an ordinary person.

The figures, one big and one small, faced each other for a while, and Xing Yi smiled slightly and walked towards the little boy.

As soon as his hand touched the little boy's shoulder, the little boy suddenly knocked off his hand in disgust.

--Snapped!

With a gloomy face, the little boy's voice was cold: "...Get out!"

Heh~ The tone is quite domineering.

"What's with the blood on your clothes?"

"……Nothing to do with you."

"Now is not the primitive society, not the era of eating raw meat."

Xing Yi noticed a piece of pigeon feather stuck to the blood on the little boy's shoulder.

He took out a cocoa bread from his pocket, threw it to the little boy directly, and then sat on the road beside him, smoking a cigarette by himself.

The little boy was slightly surprised by his actions. Looking at the soft and sweet bread in his hand, the little boy was indeed hungry, so he opened the bag and ate it.

Indeed, better than anything he had ever eaten.

"Eat slowly, I still have Coke here."

A child is a child, and Xing Yi threw him another bottle of Coke. The little boy was stunned again, and immediately unscrewed the bottle cap and drank it.

However, I just spit it out after taking a sip. What the hell is this? Spicy and stimulating, although a bit sweet.

"Hey, don't waste it if you don't like it, I paid for it."

"..."

The little boy looked at the man in front of him, and the guarded aura on his body still didn't fade away.

"It seems that you are homeless now." Xing Yi slowly took a puff of cigarette, threw it on the ground and stamped it out with his feet: "It's late at night, you will be caught by the bad guys if you run around like this. .”

"..." The little boy heightened his vigilance again.

"If you don't mind, go to sleep at my house today."

"..."

"By the way, I have a lot of cacao bread at home."

There was obvious hesitation on the little boy's face, and he was silent for a while. Although the little boy still did not relax his guard against him, he followed Xing Yi at a distance.

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