This damn cat

"bill?"

"What bill?"

The gossip souls of the surrounding students are burning——

"Already in a relationship?"

"But His Highness just denied it!"

"Did Your Highness deceive the little cat's feelings?"

"It's so cruel, so cruel!"

……

At the critical moment when the gossip intensified, His Highness stood up abruptly, flexed his wrists, and warmed up for the beating.

"Ahhhhhhh~~~" The gossip cubs were immediately frightened, and with bewildered smiles, they fled in all directions shaking their heads!

The classroom was empty, and finally only two people were left.

Ah no, it's the two confronting each other.

"What bill?" Lu Ziyao looked sideways at the kitten vigilantly.

Xie Lang silently thrust the note in front of his eyes.

His Highness took the note and scanned it.

"High-torque bio-semiconductive motor..." After reading the strange name on the note, His Highness looked at the suspicious cat in confusion.

After thinking about what lines to say in this situation, His Highness said cooperatively: "Cat, have you successfully caught my attention?"

Xie Lang rolled his eyes: "This is the material needed to repair and perfect your pair of dragon wing toys. I heard that there is a special weapon development department in the palace. You should be able to obtain these materials easily, so I wrote it out. Please prepare it yourself."

The moment he heard "Dragon Wing", Lu Ziyao's fair face blushed, and he frowned and sat back in his seat angrily, pretending to lower his head to read a book, and asked in a low voice, "Who did you listen to? What does it matter to you?"

Xie Lang is not a nosy person, but he wants to let the dragon cub realize his wish to cross the track as soon as possible.

Probably because my life is too desperate, helping people who are also trapped in humiliation and predicament to realize their ideals seems to be able to see hope.

More importantly, the work of perfecting the aircraft is not only very simple for Xie Lang, but also his interest.

He has been fond of studying machinery, especially aircraft since he was a child.

When he was just in elementary school, his father accompanied him to participate in the robot competition. With his help, his aerodynamic drone won the first prize of the National Children's Inventor Award.

For this reason, in the Children's Invention Contest held every year, staff members come to Xie Lang's house repeatedly to extend invitations.

Xie Lang really wanted to participate, but he didn't have a father, and Chen Xingguo was in charge of his family's finances. He didn't have the money to buy the materials needed for the competition, so he could only choose to give up.

When he dug out the pair of perfectly designed dragon wings from the trash can, his heartbeat seemed to return to the frequency when he stood on the podium in elementary school.

"What's none of my business?" Xie Lang crossed his arms, staring at the little dragon cub who was pretending to study, but was embarrassed from time to time, and asked, "You don't want to participate in the flying competition in two weeks' time?"

"I don't care." Little Dragon Cub blushed and looked stubborn.

"Then consider me meddling in my own business." Xie Lang actually understood His Highness's pride and embarrassment, and guided him with rare patience: "I have figured out a way to repair the pair of dragon wings, and let it pass the safety test. Reassure referees and coaches to let you play."

"Hmph." The little dragon cub looked disdainful.

"Your laugh doesn't sound like you're expressing gratitude." Xie Lang's expression darkened.

Little Dragon Cub turned his head and looked up at him, his voice was very soft and desperate: "Forget it, little cat, those dragon wings were designed by Mr. Liu Mingqiu, do you know him? Oga's number one mechanical designer. You plan to perfect his design ?”

"You should be clear about the design requirements you put forward to Mr. Liu Mingqiu. I guess, it should be to restore the structure of the real dragon wing as much as possible." Xie Lang said: "Have you made any requirements for safety? Besides, they are in their business." , all have obsessive-compulsive disorder, adding a balance device to the high-reduction dragon wings will affect the appearance to some extent, so Mr. Liu didn't design a protective device for you at all, and the teachers certainly dare not let you take risks."

His Highness closed his eyes, smiled with a small canine tooth, and mocked evilly: "You speak like a bully cat."

"You have good eyesight." Xie Lang crossed his arms and curled his mouth: "You should know that I was in the third year of high school, and my grades were No. 2 in the capital. I think it might be that the holy witch came to me The reason why you read with me. In addition, regarding the aircraft, I won the national award for children's invention in the first grade of elementary school."

The corner of the little dragon cub's mouth sank, he retracted his proud little tiger teeth, and frowned at the little cat: "Did you read too many Long Aotian novels?"

Xie Lang stopped explaining, turned around and took out a palm-sized miniature aircraft from the hole in his table, turned on the switch, walked back to the dragon cub, and threw the aircraft down on his table!

A miracle happened.

The moment before the small flying machine was about to crash into the desk, separated by a few centimeters of air, it rebounded out of thin air and floated smoothly in front of His Highness!

"If this jet balance device works on a protective ball five times the size, let alone protect a young dragon, even if you fly with those coaches, it will never fall to the ground."

After finishing speaking, Xie Lang pursed his lips and smiled, as if thanking the applause, and bowed to the little dragon cub.

His Highness was dumbfounded after watching the demonstration of the aircraft, and then his eyes narrowed, he stood up solemnly, stretched out his dragon paw to the kitten to express his cooperation, and promised: "After the matter is completed, the country will provide you with ten years of dried fish." .”

"Chi—" Xie Lang couldn't help laughing, rolled his eyes and slapped the dragon's claw away, refusing to shake hands.

·

After school, Xie Lang followed His Highness to the equipment and material warehouse of the Royal Weapons Development Department.

Xie Lang originally thought that this institution was inside the palace, but he did not expect that they were built alone in the suburbs.

Surrounded by mountains and forests, the base is very quiet.

The material warehouse is divided into six rooms, and each room has a warehouse manager who is responsible for checking receipts and guiding employees to move materials.

When Xie Lang walked into the first warehouse with His Highness, the middle-aged warehouse manager immediately got up and saluted His Highness.

This dragon cub is obviously a regular visitor here.

When Xie Lang handed the list of materials to the warehouse manager, the man's face changed, and he raised his head and asked His Highness politely: "Your Highness, this is not an invoice from the department, and it has not been stamped..."

"Oh." Lu Ziyao explained calmly: "I need it temporarily, and I haven't had time to issue an invoice. Afterwards, I will ask the housekeeper to report to the finance department."

The man's face was a little nervous, scratching his ears and cheeks, as if he wanted to agree, but he didn't dare to agree.

Xie Lang secretly asked the dragon cub beside him with a blank expression: "Do you need an invoice for receiving the materials?"

"Otherwise? Do you think this is my toy warehouse?" Lu Ziyao replied in a low voice.

"Then go back and ask for an invoice!" Xie Lang frowned and complained, "Why are you embarrassing the warehouse manager!"

"It's not like you don't know that the holy witch broke the pair of dragon wings. The old man sued the emperor yesterday and forbade me to use the materials."

Xie Lang's face was filled with black lines: "Why didn't you say it earlier! It took us two hours to find this place, and it was almost dark! Go to the street to buy these things, they should have been all bought long ago!"

His Highness immediately felt that this moment was the low point of his IQ in his life, and retorted with sideways eyes: "You asked me to come to the National Weapons Department to find materials. I thought I couldn't find them in the market."

Just as the two children were whispering and complaining to each other, the warehouse keeper mustered up the courage to say: "Your Highness, can you spare a little time, call our minister and report, and I will pick up the goods for you immediately."

"Forget it, no need!" Xie Lang pulled up the cub's sleeve and walked out of the library.

"What are you doing?" The dragon cub was dragged out of the warehouse with a look of astonishment.

The warehouse keeper tremblingly bowed ninety degrees to His Highness's back.

"Go back, let's go to the street to buy." Xie Lang made a decision.

"It will take two hours to go back." Lu Ziyao analyzed: "These materials are not available in one store, do you think those stores will be open until midnight?"

"Then what can we do? You don't have an invoice." Xie Lang looked disgusted.

"I don't need an invoice to pick up the goods. I just need to report to the accountant after returning to the palace. The palace will settle the bill with them at the end of the year, and there will be no mistakes."

"Then what if they insist on you to give a proof?" Xie Lang complained, "Let's go back and buy it on the street."

"It's all here." Lu Ziyao muttered, turned his eyes, and waved to the little cat, "Come with me."

Xie Lang didn't know what kind of idea this dragon cub had in mind, and he didn't want to make the trip in vain, so he could only follow him.

His Highness hid furtively at the window of the next warehouse, glanced in, beckoned Xie Lang to follow, and went to the next warehouse.

When he reached the fifth warehouse, His Highness saw the warehouse manager through the window, closed his eyes, as if he had locked on the prey, and led Xie Lang in with confidence.

The warehouse manager of this warehouse is a girl in her 20s, wearing black-rimmed glasses, playing with her mobile phone, she seems to have just graduated.

"Not off work yet?" Lu Ziyao walked into the warehouse and greeted the girl playing with her mobile phone from a distance.

The girl was stunned for a moment, looked up, her face was flushed immediately, she put down her phone and stood up, bowed deeply to say hello: "Your Highness."

"Don't be nervous, sit down." Lu Ziyao's mouth twitched a disastrous smile, walked to the girl, tilted his head, opened his charming eyes, looked at the girl and whispered, "Why is it a little different?"

"Huh?" The girl looked at His Highness nervously, her heart beat faster and she lowered her head.

"You didn't seem to be wearing glasses when you came here last time." Lu Ziyao said to her seriously, "You look better without glasses."

The young lady was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, then took off her black-rimmed glasses and explained to His Highness: "I usually wear contact lenses, today..."

"Yes, that's it." Lu Ziyao interrupted her explanation, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I don't like my eyes being covered by black frames like this."

"!!!" The little deer in the girl's heart kept crashing to death and resurrecting again!

Seeing that girl's face turned redder, Xie Lang narrowed her cat's eyes and stared fiercely at the evil dragon cub.

At such a young age, with a handsome face, this young dragon dared to flirt with a young lady in her 20s!

I simply don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth!

Thinking of how every time he tried to flirt with girls, but the girls were only coveting his own meat pads, Xie Lang was heartbroken!

Why doesn't any girl short-circuit her brain like this when she sees him?

As soon as the girls met him, they all became like Zhuge reincarnated, trying to find excuses to trick him out of his flesh...

I'm so pissed!

"My friends also say that it's better if I don't wear glasses." The young lady shyly chatted with the handsome young lady, holding her face.

His Highness took the opportunity to take out the list of materials, put it in front of the young lady who was short-sighted and had taken off her glasses, and said casually: "I came to see you today, so I can get some materials by the way."

The young lady who took off her glasses couldn't see clearly, so she asked shyly, "What materials do you need? Let me get them for you!"

Xie Lang gasped!Only then did I see His Highness's conspiracy!

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the dragon cub evoking a victorious smirk.

It's a super black-bellied young dragon!