I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 107 Tracking
"I will report this matter to the provincial authorities. Don't worry, I will absolutely not let Shanhaitang take the person away."

Is Fang Bingjun mentally unstable?
Xiao Qi has already been admitted to their special recruitment class, and he still wants to snatch her away from the country?

Do they still think that threatening Meng Shulan will make her willingly send the child over?
Xia Yunsong knew that in the past ten years or so, due to the appearance of monsters, cultivators and the Shan Hai Tang were no longer as low-key and law-abiding as before. They thought that their era had arrived, and in some matters, they even dared not give face to the country.

Xia Yunsong thought to himself, it seems these people need to be taught a lesson.

"I'm telling you this just so you're aware of the situation. If Shan Hai Tang pushes us too far, I don't mind fighting them."

Meng Shulan has always believed in the principle of "I will not offend others unless they offend me," but if someone does offend her, she is now confident in herself and even more confident in her daughter. She does not believe that anyone can touch them if they are unwilling to do something.

After all, they have Yu Qingge behind them.

After finishing her story, Meng Shulan turned and got into her car to go home.

Inside the car, Xiao Qi was startled when she first entered.

"elder sister."

At the far end of the back seat, a little boy, about three or four years old, with delicate features, rushed up to her with a big smile and called her "sister."

Meng Qi was terrified. She propped herself up on her arms and turned around, her voice trembling as she asked Meng Ziyang behind her, "Zi...Ziyang, my mom...she gave birth to a little brother for me?"

Meng Ziyang was equally frightened. When he looked at the little boy, his first thought was, "I have another little uncle now."

What bad luck, why does he have to be in such a low seniority?
Wait, that's not right.

I remember seeing my great-aunt three months ago when she wasn't heavily pregnant. No, no, no, that's not the point. Even if she were heavily pregnant then, it's impossible for her to give birth to such a big baby.

Meng Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't his great-aunt's child.

He patted Meng Qi on the shoulder and comforted her, "This isn't the little brother your great-aunt gave birth to. This is probably someone else's child, and she's helping to take care of him for a while."

“It’s someone else’s,” Meng Qi said, relieved. She shifted her position closer to the little boy, then touched his sun hat and laughed, “I have the exact same hat as you! Ah!”

Before he could finish speaking, she accidentally yanked his hat off, then exclaimed in surprise again, pointing at his head and stammering, "You...you...you..."

The little boy looked up at his fair, translucent face, blinking his big eyes with an innocent and bewildered expression.

Looking at the two horns on his head, they looked so familiar, even though they had shrunk.

Meng Qi suddenly remembered something, her eyes widened, and she hesitantly called out, "Little Dragon?"

"Mmm, mmm, mmm, Longlong." The little boy nodded vigorously.

Meng Qi looked surprised and reached out to touch the two snow-white horns on his head, asking, "Little Dragon, how did you turn into a human?"

"Yes, become human." Little Dragon chuckled.

Meng Qi pouted, "Silly boy, you're an adult and you still don't have any sense."

Children are quick to accept new things, and Mengqi and Mengziyang soon got used to Xiaolong's current boyish appearance, although Mengziyang still felt resentful about how he was addressed.

"Xiaolong, you do this: call me brother, and call her aunt. Come on, repeat after me, 'Auntie—'"

".elder sister."

"She's my aunt, not my older sister."

"elder sister."

"Sister."

"elder sister."

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Meng Ziyang was discouraged. "Oh well," he thought, "it's not like I'm a person anyway. Let it call me whatever it wants." "Squeak...squeak..."

Suddenly, the bag on the front passenger seat moved, then the zipper was pulled open, and a fluffy little head peeked out, followed by a small body wearing a vest and shorts.

It lay on the passenger seat, tilting its head to look at Meng Qi. Its fiery blue eyes were like two clusters of flames, unbelievably beautiful.

"You, go back!"

"Zhizhi."

Before Meng Qi could react, Xiao Long suddenly climbed onto her lap and started fighting with Xiao Huo. His two little arms were against Xiao Huo's two front paws, neither giving an inch, swinging wildly up and down without any strategy, almost exactly like a rural child fighting.

Meng Qi and Meng Ziyang were both stunned.

It wasn't until the monkey and the dragon had been fighting for a minute that the two of them reacted. Meng Qi quickly grabbed the little dragon by the back of the neck and pulled him to the far side of the back seat, while pressing her other hand on the little fire's chest to prevent it from pouncing.

She was completely baffled. How did these two end up fighting like this?
"Sit still, sit still, or I'll beat you up!"

Mengqi's threat was quite effective; at least the two creatures quieted down and stopped lunging at each other.

Just then, Meng Shulan opened the driver's side door and got in.

She could tell at a glance that the two had started fighting again, and her face darkened. "What's wrong with you two? If you fight again, I won't bring you out."

"Squeak, squeak."

Xiao Huo pointed at Xiao Long, indicating that he had attacked first.

Meng Shulan said irritably, "You're no better than me, sit down!"

Xiao Huo immediately drooped his head, looking very aggrieved. His little body, huddled in the passenger seat, was trembling as if he were crying.

Meng Shulan couldn't bear it, so she reached out and patted its little head, comforting it, "Alright, alright, don't cry. Even though you made a mistake by fighting, Mommy still loves you very much."

Little Fire immediately jumped into her arms, squeaking happily.

Meng Qi stared in disbelief, muttering, "It's even better than me at...? Mom, how can you let it call you Mom? It's a monkey, not your child. I am."

Meng Shulan glanced at her, "You know it's a monkey, why are you arguing with a monkey?"

Meng Qi:
I'm so angry! She's only been away from her mother for three months, how did she fall out of favor?
Meng Ziyang watched in amazement, marveling at how clever this little monkey was.

Turning her head to look at Meng Qi, whose cheeks were puffed up with anger, she rolled her eyes and whispered in her ear, "Don't be angry, Auntie. There are only four of us in this car besides your grandma. Let's play with Xiao Long, ignore it, isolate it, and see if it feels bad."

Mengqi's eyes lit up. "Great idea!"

So on the way back to Yunmeng Village from Qingzhou City, Mengqi and Mengziyang played rock-paper-scissors with Xiaolong, taking turns clapping. They laughed loudly while playing, but no one paid any attention to Xiaohuo when it looked over expectantly.

Meng Shulan found it amusing but didn't pay any attention to it.

Not long after leaving the city, Meng Shulan keenly realized that they were being followed.

"Director, should we stop the car?"

Yang Yi looked at the white Polo in front of him, turned around from the passenger seat to look at Fang Bingjun and asked.

Just now, Meng Shulan went to the military academy to pick up her daughter. They didn't go over there, but from a great distance, they saw her chatting with Xia Yunsong for a few words through binoculars before getting into the car and leaving.

They arrived at the exit from Qingzhou a step ahead, intending to intercept the person.

Good afternoon!

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