Chapter 539 Old Mo, who wants to eat fish?

When Liang He discovered that Xuan Jiao had also gone and not returned, and that the three of them had not returned for a long time, she personally came to "invite" them back for dinner.

What you see is Cedril and Landon looking sullen, while Xuan Jiao stands in the middle, pacing back and forth, looking completely bewildered.

"You two... had a fight?"

Even when they were furry, Cedrill and Landon would often bicker, which Liang He was used to.

I never expected they would start arguing over catching a fish.

"Ahe~ He stole my fish!"

Upon seeing Liang He arrive, Cedril immediately transformed back into his beast form, the Ink Gold King Tiger, and pitifully complained to her, as if as long as he was in beast form, all his actions were unrelated to his true identity as the 'Federal Marshal'.

"I do not have……"

Watching helplessly as Cedril beat him to the punch and used his beast form to deceive Liang He, Landon took a deep breath, a clear look of disgust flashing in his eyes, but his face showed even more grievance than Cedril's.

That's why they say the silly sweet tiger can't outmaneuver the green tea eagle; its beastly expressions aren't as rich as a human's.

Landon's eyes reddened slightly as he silently swallowed the bitterness of being wronged, looking as if he wanted to say something but couldn't, too heartbroken to defend himself any further. This made Liang He frown slightly.

"Honey, what happened?"

While comforting Cedril and pinching his ear, Liang He softly asked Landon, patting his shoulder with concern to show that she believed him.

"We had a fish-catching competition. Everything was normal at first, but when we got ashore, we discovered..."

"I only have a few fish left, just the first few!"

Langton was interrupted by Cedril before he could finish speaking.

Judging from the bristling fur of the Mojin King Tiger, Cedril was truly furious.

He had a bad start to the day, losing to Xu Yi, the "dark horse." Now, after finally getting to the second game, all his fish were stolen. No wonder he was furious.

"I clearly caught a whole bucket of fish! Landon must have been trying to cheat me because he was afraid of losing!"

If this were on the battlefield, Cedril would certainly not doubt his old partner and comrade-in-arms in this way.

But this is a private match, and when Langton was playing as the "Green Tea Hawk," he certainly messed up Cedrill quite a bit, so it's no wonder he thinks that way.

"...Can't you use your brain for once? I've caught just as many fish as you."

Sometimes Langdon really wanted to shake Cedril's head. It seemed like his head had two systems: one for the battlefield, calm, composed, and invincible.

As for the other set... ha, it's even more childish than a kid's!
"So that's it! You must have stolen my fish and put them in your own bucket!"

Listening to Cedril's somewhat unreasonable arguments, Liang He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Well, watching the super-sized golden shaded dog's unreasonable and sophistry, I felt a pang of cuteness and wanted to pinch its cheeks, but at the same time, I was speechless and laughed.

"Okay, sweetie, let me see what's going on, okay?"

Upon seeing their beastly behavior, Liang He's attitude always softens, and her voice unconsciously becomes a little softer, much like the way she coaxes kindergarten children.

Liang He pushed aside Cedril's large claws, walked towards the fish bucket placed by the river, and raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"This situation... seems a bit different from what you described."

As Liang He lifted the two fish buckets and placed them in front of them, Cedril and Landon were surprised to find that there were only two or three fish left in Landon's bucket.

"what's the situation?!"

Cedril was truly dumbfounded.

He had been arguing with Landon the whole time, so Landon certainly didn't have a chance to do anything.

Is it possible?
“Xuanjiao, could it be…” Before Cedril could voice his guess, Landon rolled his eyes at him first.

“He arrived and saw us arguing. He stood in the middle like a mascot that only knew how to sway his head from side to side. Do you think he would actually make a move while we were both watching?”

Xuan Jiao was considered a veteran member of the fluffy group, and Landon's impression of him was always that of a well-behaved boy who didn't fight, compete, or cause trouble. He was quite certain that Xuan Jiao wouldn't do such a prank.

"Uh-huh."

After Landon finished speaking, Xuan Jiao, who had only just realized he had to defend himself, blinked innocently. Now, he didn't need to explain anymore; he just needed to nod silently.

"What about my fish?"

Cedril couldn't help but let out a howl.

The oversized golden shaded cat collapsed to the ground with a thud, completely oblivious to the chill brought by the snow and ice. Its golden vertical pupils were filled with confusion, and its face was full of frustration.

"Ahem, maybe someone mistook you for Old Mo."

"Old Mo? And who is that?"

Xuan Jiao, who always asks questions when he doesn't understand, tilted his head, his ahoge (cowlick) swaying, clearly not understanding Liang He's joke.

Not only him, but Cedril and Landon were also completely bewildered, wondering where this old man had suddenly appeared from.

"It's nothing. The fish you two caught are enough for us to eat tonight. Let's go back and have lunch first. Everyone is getting impatient."

Liang He wasn't going to explain this joke to the fluffy kids who hadn't watched the TV series, since it was too complicated to explain in a short time. So she decided to take them back first.

Only after the three people and the tiger walked back and left the riverbank did a mysterious figure sneak out and then stealthily slip away.

Where it left, all that remained was a pile of bluefish bones, gnawed clean.

"Big guys, you're finally back! I'm starving!"

In order to wait for everyone to arrive before starting the meal, everyone endured hunger and waited for Liang He and the others to return.

Silver Shuttle had barely uttered a shout when he noticed that Cedril, transformed into the Ink Gold Tiger, was standing beside Liang He, glaring at him menacingly. He immediately changed his mind.

"These two must have caught a lot of fish, you've worked so hard! Eat well later, don't go hungry!"

Which pot does not open which pot.

Liang He suppressed a laugh, unsure how to remind Yin Shuo to learn 'silence is golden,' but Cedril would teach him that if he didn't keep quiet, he would get a swish of the golden tiger's tail.

"hiss!"

Silver Shuttle, having been lashed hard by the sturdy, thick tiger tail, gasped in pain, wondering what it had done to displease this great deity.

It wasn't until Xuan Jiao explained the whole story that everyone looked at Yin Shuo with sympathetic expressions.

Silver Shuttle was certain that there was more of a "let's have a good show" element to this!
"There's a fish-stealing monster here? How come I didn't know?"

To prepare for this surprise, Silver Shuttle had specifically scouted the location beforehand.

However, he didn't go fishing like Cedril and Landon, so he wasn't sure what was going on.

"It's alright, these fish are enough for us to have as an extra meal tonight."

Silver Shuttle had prepared enough ingredients, and the blue fish were just icing on the cake. Besides, the 'fish thief' had some conscience; he left a few fish in each bucket, enough for them to share.

"Alright, Cedril, Landon, go wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

The only person on site who could command the Federal Marshal and the first commander of the battlefield was Liang He.

Once she spoke, even though Cedril was still grumbling and meowing, he had no choice but to obediently transform back into human form, wash his hands, and eat.


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