This damn cat

The required materials are not many, but they are too trivial to find out one by one. For warehouse managers who do not wear glasses, the difficulty factor is 9.9.

So the three of them worked together to search one by one along the small labels in each classification area of ​​the warehouse. After half an hour, the materials were finally found.

Before leaving, Lu Ziyao signed his name on the material list and put it in the drawer of the warehouse manager's desk, in case there was an emergency and no one could be found to take responsibility.

With his name, even if it is reported to the headquarters, at most he himself will be scolded by the queen mother.

After bidding farewell to Miss Cangguan, Xie Lang and His Highness walked out of the warehouse gate in the southeast direction.

The young lady who didn't wear glasses was still facing the east, waving to the air and saying "Goodbye, Your Highness".

Xie Lang seriously suspected that since the girl took off her glasses, she hadn't noticed the existence of a serval besides the dragon cub.

In addition to the folded skeleton made of biological materials, there are also various tools such as motors and micro-welders. They don’t look like many.

And the pampered dragon cub beside him has no intention of helping to share the heavy load.

Therefore, Xie Lang carried all the things alone.

His Highness has probably been used to servants helping to carry things since he was born, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The taxi was waiting on the path outside the forest, but Xie Lang didn't ask Lu Ziyao to share the distance.

However, when the two returned to the side of the road, they found that the taxi had disappeared.

Shelan was dumbfounded.

Before leaving, Xie Lang told the driver - "Wait here for a while".

The fare was prepaid by Lu Ziyao.

But at this moment, the driver seems to have run away with the money, perhaps because he felt that the "wait a while" was too much to wait.

"You should pay the fare when you come back." Xie Lang complained angrily to His Highness carrying a thirty-jin package.

Although Lu Ziyao was a little confused, he still maintained his previous aura and snorted coldly with a dignified face: "I remember his license plate number, if anyone regrets this, it's definitely not me and you .”

Xie Lang didn't believe it, felt that the dragon cub was just talking harshly, and continued to complain: "Why didn't I see you pay attention to the license plate number?"

Lu Ziyao immediately reported the license plate number of the car.

Xie Lang, who was carrying the mountain, was very angry, so he was prejudiced, thinking that His Highness must have made up the license plate number temporarily.

Can you remember the license plate number by just looking at it?Even a top student like him can't do it.

But instead of arguing about it, he asked a practical question: "Then how do we go home? There is no car in this wilderness."

Lu Ziyao raised his finger to the woods to the south, and said, "Through the woods, there is a small village with a platform at the entrance of the village. Let's hurry up and catch the last bus to the city center."

Xie Lang, who was carrying the mountain, asked, "How far is the station from here?"

As aerial predators, the pterosaurs are naturally very sensitive to spatial distance and direction. Without even thinking about it, Lu Ziyao gave the answer: "About five kilometers."

Xie Lang, who was carrying the mountain, heard "five kilometers", so angry that the cat's paw instinctively popped out and got stuck in the backpack strap!

"Let's go, let's hurry up." The dragon cub didn't notice the cat's mood change.

"I should have watched him fall to his death on the track." The cat thought remorsefully.

But what can be done?This bastard dragon cub is the prince of the Oga Empire, so he can't lose his temper in person.

So, Xie Lang shook the "big mountain" on his shoulders, and walked in the direction pointed by the dragon cub without saying a word.

The dragon cub trotted out, urging the little cat desperately: "Hurry up, the car will be here in half an hour."

As soon as the words fell, Xie Lang stopped in his tracks, and looked at the dragon's back with the "gaze of death".

His Highness noticed the murderous intent coming from behind, so he turned around and asked Xie Lang suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Although he really wanted to pick someone up, but with the dignity of a ruthless killer, Xie Lang didn't want to show weakness, so he quickened his pace and trotted towards his destination.

In less than 10 minutes, Xie Lang supported the big tree with one hand, panting like a cow.

"Are you okay?" His Highness was frightened by the pale face of the kitten, and asked with concern, "Are you feeling well?"

Xie Lang couldn't bear it and stared: "Try running for a few kilometers with these things on your back!"

So, the package was moved to the dragon cub's back.

Xie Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking that the dragon cub was still a young dragon in development, Xie Lang slowed down carefully and considerately.

Unexpectedly, when I turned around, I saw the dragon cub carrying a bag and running wildly all the way!

The atmosphere is not breathless!

Xie Lang could only follow quickly.

Another 10 minutes passed, and Xie Lang supported the big tree with one hand, panting like a cow!

"What's the matter with you?" The dragon cub who ran a long way turned back, looked at the blue-faced kitten, and asked with a frown, "It's only a few steps away, don't you usually exercise?"

Xie Lang couldn't find a reason to justify.

How do you explain to a pterosaur the physical limits of other species?

Xie Lang decided not to explain, panting and squatting against the tree trunk, the dead cat was not afraid of the boiling water and said: "Go by yourself, I will go to the village to find a family to make do with for the night."

His Highness didn't leave, and remained silent for a while, then quickly unloaded the backpack, unzipped it, and said to Xie Lang, "Come in in the form of a cat, and I'll carry you on my back."

"..." Xie Lang lowered his head murderously, and saw the stupid dragon cub moving the things in the bag solemnly, making room for him the size of an apple...

"I'm a serval cat, close to the size of a cheetah." Xie Lang warned murderously: "Even if you lose everything in the bag, you won't be able to hold me."

His Highness is actually a very simple young dragon, and he doesn't know much about the serval cats, so he doesn't know the exaggeration in Xie Lang's description. He asked him with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "There are such big cats? Isn't that the same as Is the queen mother almost grown up?"

"Slightly smaller." Xie Lang felt a little guilty.

"Then try to sneak in in your form, hurry up, the car is coming."

"Go on your own, don't worry about me." Xie Lang resolutely refused.

The problem is not only that he is unwilling to endure humiliation and bear the burden of getting into the hole the size of an apple, but also that if he transforms into a shape, he has to take off his clothes and pants in front of the dragon cub!

Including Xiao Nei!

This is a humiliation that no ruthless killer can accept.

So Xie Lang leaned against the tree, closed his eyes, and resolutely refused.

Then, he heard the dragon cub beside him pick up his backpack and stand up.

Xie Lang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that His Highness had finally been chased away, but he didn't expect that the next moment, he would be hugged by someone holding his knees in his waist!

"What are you doing!" Xie Lang's cat eyes opened wide, and he looked up to see the delicate side face of the dragon cub, and the faint tear mole at the corner of his eye.

"I want you to go home as soon as possible and help me repair the dragon wings." Lu Ziyao ran all the way with the kitten in his arms, and said coldly: "To tell you the truth, I don't like petting cats. Cats are as fussy as the queen mother." Temper, totally unreasonable."

"What a coincidence." Xie Lang said angrily, "The species I hate the most are dragons, especially pterosaurs, they are all fools born with rough nerves, of course, if it is a girl, it's a different matter. "

Lu Ziyao squinted at him, and said jealously: "You cats are very popular with girls."

"..." Xie Lang thought to himself: "It's not the kind of liking I want", but he still responded bravely: "This is our racial advantage."

"Have you had many girlfriends?" His Highness interviewed this naturally cute race favored by heaven with a look of jealousy.

"It's okay." Maternal single cat Xie Lang felt that at this time, she had to pretend to be aggressive, so she boasted: "Including junior high school, there are only five or six, how about you?"

Your Highness: "..."

Due to "racial genetic defects", the dragon cubs looked like elementary school students when they were in junior high school, and the mature young ladies they picked up actually just regarded them as super cute children, and no one wanted to have an impure relationship with His Highness.

So, mother-fetal single dragon, no love experience to brag about.

But His Highness was unwilling to admit this tragic fact in front of the little cat, so he gritted his teeth and blew one more than Sheran, and replied in a deep voice, "Seven."