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Chapter 275 The Two-Faced Male Protagonist Who Fears Heights and Always Goes to Heaven (08)

Five minutes later, one person and one cat were put on the civilian cargo spacecraft.

Secretary of Wine: "..."

The middle-aged man who claimed to be the captain probably had a bad mind, and he would believe what this man who was full of trains said.

What imperial admiral wore a shirt?What Imperial Brain Lieutenant General Lian An's beloved weapon?

Such an obvious act of bragging actually put him on board?

Well, although he is only allowed to stay in the warehouse.

Moreover, the two guys who brought him here also scolded him, "Take care of your pet, if it drags around or bites the things inside, you will double the compensation."

Si Jiu was furious when he heard that, he opened his mouth to "ha" them, and then the man patted his head and stuffed it back.

Secretary of Wine: "..."

The man smiled and said with a good temper, "Okay, okay. Two big brothers, go slowly."

The two "big brothers" snorted twice and left.

Only then did he loosen his hands, and took out the little milk cat and placed it on the palm of his hand.

"He's not that big, but he has a big temper."

The little milk cat turned around and pointed its butt at him.

"..."

Feeling that he was not welcome, the man touched his nose and let it go.

Although this is a warehouse, the space is quite spacious.

The man found a relatively comfortable place, sat down on the floor, and put the little milk cat beside him.

"I'll sleep for a while, don't bite other people's things~"

After he finished, he added, "Well, I can't even walk, and I shouldn't be able to bite even if I wanted to."

Hearing this, Si Jiu frowned, and bit down on his finger hanging by his side.

She thought she was going to be picked up by the neck again, but she didn't expect the man to make no move.

She raised her head inexplicably, and found that the man had his eyes closed and his breathing was a little heavy, as if he was asleep?
This is... second sleep? ?

But if you look at it so carefully, there is actually an imperceptible sense of fatigue between his brows, it looks like he hasn't slept well for a long time, and his body is not feeling well.

And the most important point... [Son, I feel... It's so easy for me to blow my hair. 】

System: […] Daddy, have you finally found out?

This is assimilated by the host, right? Goose goose goose...

It's like entering the cat's body, and the thinking has to be feline.

But the system didn't dare to say it, wouldn't it blow up again?

So it was very serious nonsense, [No.It's because the people here speak too badly.

How could it be daddy's problem.

Fried hair?does not exist.

The fault is not you, but the world. 】

Secretary Jiu, […] Although I feel that the system is exaggerated, but I am a little happy, a little proud, a little proud?
After talking nonsense with the system for a while, Si Jiu began to be tortured by hunger.

This kind of hunger, the heartburning feeling of the front of the chest against the back, and the feeling of irritability and weakness all over the body.

It's really hard.

The little milk cat stretched out its paw and scratched the hand next to it frantically, screaming "meow meow" in its mouth.

The man was woken up by her.

"What are you calling?"

"Meow...meow..." I'm hungry, I want to eat.

I don't know if it's because my sleep was interrupted, so I'm in a bad mood, or I feel uncomfortable somewhere.

The hostility in the man's eyes was a little heavy.

Those eyes that were fully opened, when they looked at him coldly, were really sharp, and even made people feel that they would be stinged by his gaze.

Pick up trash?Troubadour?Pedestrian businessman?Ah……

A liar full of lies!

"Miuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I'm starving to death...to eat...

The little milk cat pushed forward, completely ignoring the sense of oppression brought by the man's terrifying gaze, and scratched out red and white marks on the back of his hand.

　Men's Diary: Am I used to you?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)