After wearing the book, the white lotus boss pretends to be poor every day

Chapter 220, Little Garbage Can Understand Human Language

The little trash has also realized now that they are all pawns of the person behind the scenes.

As for why he let himself be bound to the host, Little Garbage really didn't know.

But in this world, so many bizarre things have happened, and even Ling Yunshu can come back from the dead.

Let the little trash have a very unreal feeling.

There is a feeling of dreaming.

When Jiang Li was there just now, it confirmed it again and again.

It is certain that there is absolutely no system in Jiang Li.

As for why he came back from the dead, Little Trash really couldn't see through.

Shi Yanyan stretched out her hand to rub the hair on Xiao Trash's body, her eyes fell into deep thought.

For some reason, when she saw Jiang Li, especially when she knew that Jiang Li was Ling Yunshu, Shi Yanyan was not only pleasantly surprised, but also a little flustered.

Extraordinarily unsteady.

After a while, Shi Yanyan suppressed the strangeness in her heart, hugged the little trash, lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

Soon, Shi Yanyan fell asleep.

In the dream, she heard a voice.

"Yanyan, wake up, wake up..."

Shi Yanyan frowned tightly.

who is it?

who is talking?
This voice was exceptionally hoarse, and it sounded very tired, which made Shi Yanyan's heart twitch.

Who is it?

"Yanyan? Yanyan..."

Shi Yanyan suddenly opened her eyes, breathing hard.

Staring blankly at Shi Simiao beside the bed, it took a long time before he came back to his senses: "...Brother?"

When Shi Simiao saw Shi Yanyan woke up, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked worried: "Yanyan, you just fell into a coma."

"Coma?" Shi Yanyan was taken aback.

Didn't she just fall asleep?

Why did you suddenly fall into a coma?
Shi Simiao didn't say much, just smiled and said: "You, I guess you haven't rested for the past two days. It's not a big problem. The doctor has already seen it. Don't worry. Okay, are you hungry? It's already night gone."

Hearing this, Shi Yanyan realized that the sky outside had already darkened.

Then nodded: "I want to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

Shi Simiao nodded affectionately: "Okay, take a rest first, and I'll bring the porridge later."

"Thank you brother." Shi Yanyan didn't refuse this time.

She has not recovered from the dream just now.

Who was that voice just now?
The hoarse voice made her feel extremely distressed.

Who is it?

Little Trash noticed Shi Yanyan's strangeness, walked to Shi Yanyan's side, and rubbed Shi Yanyan's hand.

"Meow……"

【Host, what happened to you? 】

Shi Yanyan was in a trance, and her voice was hoarse: "I just had a dream."

【What dream? 】

"...I don't know." Shi Yanyan didn't know what dream he had just now.

She only remembers that voice.

[Host, you are crying! 】The little trash was shocked, it seemed to be the first time it saw its host cry.

"Crying?" Shi Yanyan was taken aback.

Put your hand in the corner of your eye.

A wetness.

she cried?
Shi Yanyan was in a daze.

Little Rubbish looked at this scene, a little frightened and a little worried.

I don't know why, since Lin Ze asked that question at noon today, it felt that the mood of its host was abnormal.

The little trash shut up quietly.

It doesn't help much either.

However, it seems that it is necessary to find an opportunity to meet the little hot girl.

Maybe the little hot girl will know something about this matter.

Thinking of this, Little Trash got out of bed and walked to the balcony.

Lin Ze in the distance suddenly felt a headache directly.

Immediately afterwards, the little hot girl jumped out and said: [Host, it's a little trash. 】

"What's going on?" Lin Ze frowned: "What happened to Yanyan?"

[I don't know, the distance is a bit far. If it wasn't because the two of us sensed each other last time, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to feel this weak sense at all. 】

Hearing this, Lin Ze planned to get up and rush to Shi's house.

[Host, I'll just go by myself. 】

"You go by yourself?" Lin Ze narrowed his eyes slightly.

The little hot girl coughed lightly: [Actually, I can become a reality now. 】

Hearing this, Lin Ze raised a dangerous smile: "Really?"

The little hot girl couldn't help trembling, but remembering the feeling of the little trash, she had no choice but to come out.

Not long after, Lin Ze suddenly felt that the fluctuations in his brain had weakened a lot.

"Wang!"

The corner of Lin Ze's mouth twitched, and he looked at the... dog behind him in disbelief.

Yellow hair, blue eyes.

rhubarb……

Thinking of what Nanyan said before, Lin Ze looked at the little hot girl with hostility.

"Wang..."

[Host, I... what's wrong? ] The little hot girl is a little timid.

Lin Ze glanced at Dahuang: "From now on, you will be called Dahuang."

The little hot girl shook her head: [No, I think the little hot girl sounds better. 】

Lin Ze raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

"Go ahead."

Hearing this, the little hot girl left directly and went to Shi's house.

At the door of Shi's house, the little hot girl remembered that it seemed that it couldn't get in.

"Wang!"

Hearing the sound, Little Trash went downstairs and ran out.

Looking at the dog at the door, he was taken aback.

"Meow?"

"Wang!"

The corner of Zhuang Huan's mouth twitched as he watched the magical conversation between a dog and a cat at the door.

What's happening here?
Interracial romance?

"Meow……"

Seeing Zhuang Huan, the little rubbish ran to Zhuang Huan's feet, rubbed against him, and then called out to the little hot girl outside the door: "Meow..."

Zhuang Huan raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to open the door?"

Little Trash nodded: "Meow..."

Zhuang Huan's eyes dimmed.

This cat can understand human speech.

At this time, the little trash was in a hurry to let the little hot girl in, and for a moment ignored the fact that it was a cat.

The emotion in Zhuang Huan's eyes quickly disappeared. He glanced at the dog at the door and walked over.

Open the door.

The little hot girl ran to the little trash: "Wow!"

Little Garbage took Little Spice Girl to the glass room in the backyard.

Zhuang Huan looked at the shadows of a dog and a cat, his eyes dimmed, and he went to the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" Shi Simiao looked at the porridge in front of him and asked.

Zhuang Huan said indifferently: "There is a dog here, looking for ugly."

Shi Simiao raised his eyebrows: "Chou Chou is in love?"

"It should be, and it's still a dog." Zhuang Huan said this, thinking of what he had just discovered.

Always feel a little weird.

But thinking of Shi Yanyan's identity, Zhuang Huan felt that nothing was impossible.

He opened his mouth and said: "Just now I discovered that Chou Chou can understand people's speech."

Hearing this, Shi Simiao paused with his fingertips, turned his eyes and looked over, "Are you sure?"

Zhuang Huan nodded.

Seeing this, Shi Simiao looked at the porridge in front of him, and was silent for a moment: "I'm afraid Yanyan already knew about this."

Zhuang Huan didn't speak, but quietly looked at the man in front of him.

A moment later, when Shi Simiao was about to serve the porridge out, Zhuang Huan suddenly said, "You just came to country F, and why? If nothing happened, what are you going to do?"

　Happy birthday, baby Chenyan, it's a bit late today, and I'll add more tomorrow!

　　
　
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