Marvel's My Orange Cat Is an Essence Devouring Beast

Anyone else would have scolded him for not being able to speak. There was no such rule in the old years, but I still explained: "My sister's appearance is definitely incomparable to yours, but you and her are very similar in height and shape."

Qi Liao raised his face and glanced at the old man who was more than half a head taller than himself. A smile actually flashed across the opponent's paralyzed face, which was no better than a strange poker face.

At this moment, he felt as if a line appeared above the two of them. And my own one is much shorter than the other's.

Qi Liao: ""

Well, you're just here to cause trouble.

"Where is your sister? I don't believe that a girl can be like me. Even if she is, she is tall."

"You can't see her." The smile on the old man's face disappeared and he shook his head lightly. Qi Liao's heart suddenly sank when he looked at him.

He vaguely guessed what was going on, and sure enough he said to himself last year: "My sister is dead. She died of hunger and famine."

"At that time, I had not yet reached my current position. Although I have worked hard now, what I got in the end was not a very respectable position of power."

After listening to the old year's words, Qi Liao was silent for a while, and then said with some embarrassment: "That's right?"

"It's nothing, it's been so long." Lao Nian obviously didn't want to talk about this all the time, so he changed the topic, "Let's go back to the beginning. Your name is Qi Liao, right?"

Although he felt somewhat guilty, Qi Liao always felt that this guy was planning something bad. But he nodded truthfully and asked what he wanted to do.

"I just think, my dear friend, your name, Qi Liao, should add one more word." Qi Liao's eyes flashed when he looked at him, and he actually returned to the pretentious and arty state from the beginning.

"Qi Liao, Qi Zhu, should your last name be He Qi Zhu? It would be more suitable for my dear friend's demeanor."

Haha, a standard Chinese joke. Qi Liao was angry at hearing such a joke from the other party. He was so angry that he felt that his heart, lungs and six organs had all moved.

"In this case, you should add another word. It will definitely be more decent." He said with a smile.

The old man didn't react much, but from the look in his eyes, he actually seemed to be listening. After Qi Liao finished speaking, he didn't respond for a long time.

"Why, how come the addition is the same?"

"Haha." Qi Liao chuckled, "Because we are in the same ninth year, how beautiful are you?"

It’s just that the old man doesn’t seem to understand what this sentence means. This made Qi Liao feel that he had lost some sense of revenge. Even though Qi Liao felt that he had explained it clearly, the other party still looked puzzled. Qi Liao didn't give up and continued talking for a few minutes.

I didn't see the sudden realization, but I saw the old year's expression tightening. Qi Liao almost thought he couldn't hold it in when he went to the bathroom in junior high school. His deskmate had the same expression when the teacher dragged him to class for three whole periods.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that the old man had posed in a pose, motionless like the stone statue.

"What kind of trick is this?" Qi Liao looked at this guy's appearance and felt it was funny. It was funny because this guy only had a bath towel covering his lower body. Even if you are trying to be cool and pose for photos, you can’t do it at this time.

Why, you also lead performance artists?

Like a stone sinking into the sea, Qi Liao teased the old year, but there was no reaction from the other party. The one in front of me looks like a wax man.

"Old New Year, what are you doing, Old New Year?"

Qi Liao became playful, but when he saw that this guy didn't reply, he snorted in his heart. This guy was really calm.

"Shit, you are still playing?"

There was a black question mark on Qi Liao's head. Half an hour had passed since then. It was already dark early at this time, and now it was shrouded in the boundless darkness of night. Without a mobile phone, Qi Liao was already planning to go to sleep.

But this guy is still like a sculpture

Still no reply.

"That's not right. I've been keeping an eye on him. How could I be fine if I was really ambushed?"

System: "I don't know whether I deserve to be ambushed specially."