Xingtie, my life is like walking on thin ice

She didn't hate this kind of interaction. Well, although she was deceived, she was actually quite happy.

Zhu Qing couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand and rubbed the little firefly's head.

"Don't say things like that in the future. It will be very stressful."

The girl's face was a little red.

She would only say such things to Zhuqing.

......

Zhu Qing did not act with Liuying. She wanted to invite the people from the Starry Sky Train, and Zhu Qing wanted to make the scene bigger.

Returning to that dream again, Zhu Qing couldn't help shaking his head as he looked at Shenmian lying obediently on the ground in front of him.

"Hey, big guy, didn't I just beat you up? Are you really so scared?"

Shenmian lowered his head and said nothing.

It's not afraid at all. If someone hadn't stopped it last time, it would have been beaten to death. Who wouldn't be scared when seeing this?

"I've already told your master that you'll be staying with me for now."

Zhu Qing patted its head, and suddenly, Chen Mian raised his head.

The expressionless face suddenly made Zhu Qing feel shocked.

"Don't worry, I won't hit you this time. After the matter is resolved, I will send you back to your master."

Zhu Qing had heard about Shenmian from Galaher. It seemed that this little thing would get anxious if it was away from its owner for too long.

Apart from its scary appearance, it is actually not much different from ordinary animals.

Even more clingy.

I really don’t know how Gallagher, who is so busy, finds time to meet this big guy.

Chenmian shrank back. It was obvious that his fear of Zhuqing would not disappear in a short time.

Zhu Qing covered her forehead helplessly. She should have let the bird come over first. She was very good at coaxing children and small animals.

In addition, the Tianhuan people can empathize with humans and animals, so she can quickly soothe the dormant emotions.

Unfortunately, it’s too late to think about these things now.

"I'm not asking you to follow me either. I just want you to do it when I tell you to. Don't leave me alone. If you want to eat anything, you can ask me to get it for you. How about that, everyone?"

Zhu Qing even started to negotiate terms with it.

If Zhu Qing didn't know this big guy before, he would have just beaten it into submission.

But now that he understood, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

After he finished speaking, he shook his head and left.

If the big guy agrees, it will follow by itself. If it doesn't agree, Zhu Qing will have to use other methods.

After all, if you want Pinocchio to create an atmosphere of death, it doesn't necessarily require him to be in a deep sleep, it just makes things easier with him there.

As a human being, who doesn’t want to make things easier if there’s a quick way?

Zhuqing is no exception.

Just when Zhu Qing turned around and walked more than 20 meters, he suddenly heard a noise behind him.

Zhu Qing didn't look back and continued walking forward. With Galaher's help, he didn't need Chen Mian to stay by his side all the time if he wanted to help him.

Otherwise, if Zhu Qing really let such a huge monster stay around, he would really have nowhere to go.

He returned the same way until twelve o'clock.

The people who were chosen to go to Liumeng Reef were not chosen randomly. "Killing" people indiscriminately would indeed attract the attention of the family and everyone, but Liumeng Reef could not accommodate so many messy people at the same time.

Zhu Qing shuttled through the alleys. If he had to walk on the main road, he would put on a hat, lower the brim, and quickly pass through the crowd.

Before "killing", Zhuqing needs to prove that he is still in Pinocchio. After all, there has been no news for so long. Robin has been missing for too long, and no one knows what happened during this period. Even if Zhuqing escaped from Pinocchio, it is not impossible.

The way to prove that you are still there is actually very simple.

Zhu Qing quietly came to the side of the two hound family members and patted them gently on the shoulders.

The two turned around, their eyes widened. Someone could actually appear behind them without anyone noticing...

Before the two could react, one of them was knocked unconscious by Zhu Qing.

"Damn it, who the hell are you?"

Zhu Qing was wearing a conical hat that almost covered half of his face.

Another family member was panicked. He didn't even see how Zhu Qing made his move before he was tied up. As for the other one... he has now been kicked "offline".

Where on earth did this immortal come from?

Hearing this, Zhu Qing raised his head, crossed his arms, and asked with a cold look in his eyes.

"Didn't the family even tell you who they were looking for?"

"..."

The answer is obvious, no.

Many of them only knew that they had to capture one person. As for what mistake Zhu Qing had made and why he was wanted, most people in the Hound family didn't even know the answer.

"Forget it, I already know it, it's pointless to ask."

Zhu Qing shook his head.

"I just want to know one thing now, where is Sunday?"

Since the acting has gone to this extent, Zhu Qing naturally doesn't mind making it more realistic.

As for whether Sunday’s attitude towards him would become worse in the future, Zhu Qing really had no better solution.

He could only ask Xiaoniao to plead for mercy. After all, it was for Pinocchio, and Sunday probably wouldn't be so unkind.

After seeing off another member of the hound family, Zhu Qing clapped his hands and was about to disappear again when a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Bamboo Green."

......

I forgot to ask for leave in advance. When I was looking through the plot this morning, I found that there was a point that I hadn't noticed before. There was a bug in the plot, and the subsequent plot had to be redesigned. I was so confused.

In addition, I have been helping my family with work these two days, and my train of thought has been interrupted all the time. I am tired and sleepy, and I really can't hold on any longer. This chapter will probably be out before 1:00 to 2:00 p.m. tomorrow.

I'm doing physical work and my eyelids are so sleepy that they're drooping. I really can't take it anymore, Orz.

Chapter 119: Look, anxious again

When Zhu Qing heard this voice, he was distracted for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

He sighed.

"Hanabi, ah, Hanabi, a trick like this, once or twice is enough."

A sweet laugh came from behind.

"Honey, I thought I imitated it very well, so why did you still guess it was me right away?"

Hua Huo was a little confused. This was not the first time she had played such a trick, and each time she played it was better than the last, but Zhu Qing could recognize it every time.

This almost made her feel frustrated.

Zhu Qing turned his head but did not answer.

Hanabi was still using the robin's appearance, looking at him with her big eyes.

"You don't want to tell me? Never mind. Lady Hanabi doesn't really care about this."

"Tell me, why do you want to become like her again?"

Normally, when Huo Huo used the appearance of a robin to joke, Zhu Qing would just feel helpless, but at this time, she had to turn into a robin. If there was no suitable reason, Zhu Qing would have no choice but to send her out of the dream first.

"Hey, hey, hey, although it was Lady Hanabi who took the initiative to transform this time, I made a deal with someone else this time. Honey, you guys seemed to be having fun, but aren't you going to take care of the ordinary people in Pinocchio?"

"Those people don't have Miss Robin's identity and background. If they knew Miss Robin was 'dead', what kind of chaos do you think Pinocchio would be in?"

"This matter seems to have nothing to do with you. Besides, the more chaos Pinocchio gets, the happier you'll be, right?"

"Of course, the more chaotic the situation, the happier I am. But how can a good Fool not have good control skills? If the situation continues to get out of control, it will not be fun at all."

It’s true that she likes the hustle and bustle, but the hustle and bustle cannot be without bottom line.

She doesn't like scenes of rivers of blood, nor does she like the passing of life. After all, only when you are alive can you laugh happily.

"Don't worry, dear, there should still be some trust between us, right?"

Hanabi transformed back into her own self, her hands on her hips.

"I know you don't like me turning into Miss Mockingbird, but given the current situation, if the news of Miss Mockingbird's death spreads, do you really have a way to deal with it?"

There are only two ways to deal with it: ignore it or terminate the plan.

No matter which one it is, Zhu Qing doesn't accept it.

"The family has the ability to suppress this news."

Zhu Qing shook his head again.

"Yes, I was invited by the family to become Miss Mockingbird. Hehe, I have to go see the Chicken Wing Boy later. You already have this expression on your face. I wonder how interesting the Chicken Wing Boy's expression will be!"

At least Zhu Qing knew that the robin was fine, and Sunday...

He had no idea whether the robin was dead or not.

"Then you better be careful, don't get cursed."

Zhu Qing was too lazy to tell this funny guy to be careful. If he could hear half of his words, Zhu Qing would think that Hua Huo was pretending.

"And... don't use her appearance to do anything you shouldn't."

"Don't worry, honey."

Hanabi winked playfully, "I won't drag you into taking intimate photos and sending them to Miss Mockingbird."

“…”

Zhu Qing's figure flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a trace of electric current dissipating in place.

"He ran really fast."

Hanabi put her hands on her hips, looking very satisfied.

"So next... well, it's time to go see the Chicken Wing Boy's show."

Of course, Hanabi would not do anything out of the ordinary with the robin's body. She wasn't stupid enough to do that. She became like this for two reasons: firstly, it was interesting, and secondly, the family did have an invitation.

As for why I came to see Zhuqing in this way?

Of course it's also for fun.

......

Chaolu Mansion.

"Mr. Gold Dust, do you really not know where he is?"

Sha Jin on the side spread out his hands with an innocent expression.

"If I knew the whereabouts of that guy, I would definitely use it to negotiate with you, but unfortunately, although it's true that I know Zhu Qing, it doesn't mean that he will tell me his whereabouts."

"Liar, thief, aren't these the titles I bear?"

Sha Jin's tone was indifferent. Tsyganiya has always had a bad reputation in the outside world, but this has nothing to do with him. It's just that no one would listen to such an explanation, and Sha Jin was too lazy to say anything more.

People who trust him will not have any concerns because of his identity, and people who do not trust him will not trust him any more because of where he is from.

"If it were you, would you tell me your location at such a critical moment?"