I'm really not a princess!

Rong Ling knew the evil dragon too well, so she didn't intend to keep them for dinner at all, Le Diandian sent them outside the door when the sun went down.

"It's easy to leave, remember my little pheasant." Rong Ling held the squatting little paw and said goodbye to the little prince, "If Al feels bored, you can often come to me to play."

The little prince blinked twice.

Rong Ling: "Oh yes, you don't need to bring this silly dragon here."

The evil dragon gave a fierce "hey".

"Look, he's so fierce." Rong Ling smiled, and kissed the little prince face to face, squatting in his arms restlessly, "Next time we can discuss the little secret between ladies."

After seeing off the little prince and the evil dragon, Rong Ling took the squat back to the house.

"What's for dinner tonight?"

She seems to be talking to herself, but also seems to be talking to squat.

"Can I cook some milk for you?" Rong Ling put her squat on the cooking table, "In two days, there will be little pheasants to eat."

Picking up the small milk pot on the table and setting it on fire, Rong Ling moved a small bench and stared at it.After a while, I felt bored again, and took the blueprint to study and make another crossbow.

"Meow~meow~"

Squatting is particularly clingy today, circling around on the table, always rubbing against Rong Ling's hand, and pressing his head against her palm.

"What's wrong?" Rong Ling frowned, picked up the squat, and stroked the cat.

Squatting got his wish and slipped into Rong Ling's arms.

Rong Ling couldn't hold back the frisky snow leopard, let it hug her bosom.

"Hiss!" Rong Ling cried out in pain, "What are you doing?"

It turned out that he squatted down and patted Rong Ling's chest with his paw.

The technique is exactly the same as that of the little prince just now.

The milk in the small milk pot is already boiling, exuding a burst of milky fragrance.

Rong Ling wanted to throw the leopard into the milk and boil it.

"I don't have meat here, so it hurts if I beat it." Rong Ling got angry, and decided to let this annoying snow leopard sleep outside the door tonight, "Pat, pat, I won't grow any meat if I slap again." .”

Squatting calmly, he tilted his head and licked his paws.

"Meow~"

The author says:

yeah, it's very short