Warning, too cute! [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 94 The Small Tent
After Simpson gave Baitang permission, he took Baitang to a room on the third floor. It was a luxurious cloakroom. The clothing covered styles of all ages, men, women, and children, because feline orcs were sometimes obsessed with catnip. , will do things like tear clothes, so Catnip Castle has a lot of spare clothes.
Baitang picked out a snow-white gown to change into, and Simpson also picked up a scarlet coat to put on. Wearing red and other colors on Baitang's body would make him look extremely gorgeous, because his eyebrows and eyes were originally more majestic and more colorful However, wearing the same color on Simpson's body will only see the majesty and majesty, just like the golden crow shining all over the world.
While changing clothes, Simpson quietly washed his face and hands, washed away the blood stains, and carefully adjusted his hairstyle. After his grooming passed, Simpson rubbed his nose and stared down at the small tent under him.
The fragrance in the air is the best aphrodisiac, making His Majesty the White Tiger, who was once suspected of being sexually indifferent, so excited until now.
I can't go any higher.
The big white tiger in his heart fell into contemplation, and the big paw actively remonstrated, "It's better to chop it off."
Suffering from bullying, Fen Nose also seconded, "Forget it~"
The whole body of the big white tiger is frightened by this group of loyal ministers and good generals who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal. It looks like a tyrant who doesn't listen to persuasion, "Shut up!"
It is impossible to chop, and it is impossible to chop even to death.
"Your Majesty Simpson, are you alright?" Baitang's voice came from outside. Although the voice did not show the slightest impatience, it is very bad behavior to keep a beauty waiting for a long time. Simpson stood in the bathroom, staring at his In the small tent, there was a sense of desperation in his heart, like there was no way to go to heaven or no way to go to earth.
The desperate big cat stretched out its paws, clawed at the door frame, and replied weakly, "I, I may need a little time."
Need a little time for what?
Normal people definitely wouldn't think of solving such a perverted thing as a small tent, so his pervert index in Baitang's heart should not have increased, but the overall evaluation must have gone down, an orc who had a nosebleed and a stomachache when they first met...
It sounded awful boo boo.
Bai Tang didn't know what kind of suffering Simpson was going through in the bathroom. He was sitting on a chair, his toes slowly touching the relief on the chair leg. On the face, there is a touch of beauty that makes people blush, red, and heartbeat faster.
The person sitting on the chair was playing with the cup carved into the shape of a small fish, his face was covered with a sense of boredom, his dark green eyes were looking at the cup, his pale pink lips opened and closed, calling Simpson's name.
Yes, Baitang is really bored, whenever he is bored, he wants to play with the big cat.
"System, did Simpson fall into the pit?" Baitang asked seriously.
The system also replied seriously, "No." It paused, and then continued, "The unsuitable index for children in the bathroom has exceeded the standard."
Baitang groaned, thinking, it turned out to be hard.
It's really a cat that can't be judged by its appearance. A big cat like Simpson with thick eyebrows, big eyes and upright spirit hides in a corner and does such a thing.
Gee tut.
Simpson, who didn't know that he was seen through, finally came out of the bathroom, held his breath and walked straight to the seat next to Baitang, avoiding the "foot control killing" and "scent killing".
When his butt touched the chair, Simpson was still sitting upright with a solemn face and a sage.
For the feline orcs, Baitang was surrounded by a strong and maddening fragrance, but except for the feline orcs, no one else, including Baitang, could smell the scent of ecstasy.
Because Baitang set the scope of action of the "Hunting Incense", it only affects feline orcs.
So Baitang could smell a strange smell, a very faint musky smell lingered on Simpson's fingertips, Baitang raised his eyebrows slightly, put his chin on the back of his hand, and smiled ambiguously, thinking in his heart, "Oh little The kid is fine."
No matter how straight-faced Simpson is, how straight his waist is, and how majestic he is, in Baitang's heart he is still no different from a brat.
Because he had seen this young and handsome face covered with wrinkles, black sword eyebrows stained with hoarfrost, light brown eyes no longer clear, but emitting a wise and profound light.
He knew that this person's personable temperament when he was old was far superior to that of ordinary young talents, and his gestures and gestures were all elegant after being aged by time.
He likes the calmness and indifference of this person who has read thousands of sails after his youth has passed away, and he also likes the bright and moving look of this person who is full of youth and youth.
Baitang stretched out his hand, and wiped off the water droplets on Simpson's face with his fingertips. Simpson was startled by Baitang's sudden intimacy and gasped. .
Simpson's face was as red as fire, his whole body was tense, and he entered the first-level alert state, and saw His Majesty Baihu blushing and stammering, "You, what are you doing?"
Baitang showed Simpson the water stains on his fingertips, and said innocently, "Your Majesty, you haven't wiped off the water on your face."
Frank and upright, it seems that Simpson made a fuss and treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
Simpson's tiger tail twisted and twisted because of the overwhelming embarrassment in his heart, and it was almost tied into a bow. He said dryly, "Oh, is it like this."
A smile spread from the corners of his eyes and brows, Baitang propped his chin, nodded lightly and said, "That's right."
Looking from Simpson's sweaty nose to his red earlobes, this big cat seemed to be placed in a steamer, and the moisture would be dried without Baitang's wiping.
Simpson felt as if a soldier was being inspected by an officer, he couldn't help but puffed out his chest, and let Baitang look at him. This courtship instinct dominated Simpson for a few seconds, and soon he came back to his senses, and Simpson began to think about business.
When he was solving physical problems in the bathroom before, he used his witty brain seeds to think about what the conversation with Baitang should be after he got out.
First of all, you must ask the name of the demon in your heart!
Simpson told Baitang his name, but he still didn't know what Baitang's name was. When solving the small tent, if he couldn't solve it while thinking about the monster in his heart, he felt that the whole process was not complete...
"I don't know what your name is yet." Simpson bravely asked after cheering himself up in his heart.
It's really a familiar question, Baitang said with emotion in his heart.
Familiar faces, familiar problems, familiar likes.
You see, there is one thing in this world that cannot be hidden, the liking in the twinkling eyes, the liking in the red earlobes, and the liking in the dry voice.
Baitang couldn't help laughing, his dark green eyes gleamed softly, like the sparkling light floating on the surface of the lake in a quiet afternoon, he looked at Simpson so tenderly, and said softly, "Baitang, white white , Begonia's begonia."
Even though the person in front of him didn't have much charm on his face, Simpson felt that he was bewitched. Sitting here, his heart was shaking and he was dazzled.
After staring at it for a long time, Simpson continued to ask stupidly, "Are you... a new catnip amateur?"
There are amateurs and orcs in this world. Although they are plants and animals, they are fundamentally different from those animals and plants without intelligence. For example, amateurs will not stop animals from eating grass, and amateurs will not regard weeds as Their own compatriots, orcs, would not regard pork pigs as their own people.
Amateurs and orcs are another species, and their offspring are born with intelligence, such as the second generation of demons, the third generation of demons, and the second generation of demons.
But not all amateurs and orcs are demons. There is a very small chance that some plants and animals will become spirits by chance. Obviously, Simpson regards Baitang as the group of amateurs who accidentally became spirits.
Simpson's question was exactly what Baitang wanted, and Baitang lied without blinking, "Yes."
The system has modified the monitoring records, added special effects to Baitang's appearance, and perfectly disguised the scene where the monster was born. Even other orcs checked it with a magnifying glass a dozen times, but they still couldn't find the slightest flaw.
After receiving Baitang's personal acknowledgment, even though Simpson had guessed in his heart, he was refreshed. The influence of catnip amateurs on feline orcs was far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
As the emperor, Simpson knows many secrets. In addition to deodorant that can fascinate feline orcs, catnip amateurs also have a greater influence on feline orcs——
Catnip amateurs can help feline orcs survive the thunder disaster.
The more powerful the catnip amateur, the greater the success rate of helping the feline orc to overcome the catastrophe.
In the long past, before the monster mice invaded this planet, the catnip amateurs and the feline orcs were in a companion relationship, and they would form a partnership. The catnip amateurs had a low force value, but they could help the feline orcs to overcome the catastrophe. Feline orcs will protect vulnerable catnip amateurs, and their union is a win-win.
After the monster mice invaded, they discovered this secret. They were afraid of the feline orcs, but they were not afraid of the catnip amateurs. Due to the extermination of the genocide and the serious pollution of the land, very few catnip amateurs died one after another. After the establishment of the empire belonging to the feline orcs, only 7000 catnip amateurs appeared in more than [-] years.
Among the fifteen catnip amateurs, seven amateurs married and had children, but all the offspring left behind were of the other race.
The most powerful catnip amateur who appeared after the founding of the People's Republic of China, he once helped ten feline orcs successfully overcome the catastrophe.
The reason why this secret has not been made public is because there are too few catnip amateurs, too many feline orcs, and the thunder catastrophe is too terrifying. In a situation where there are too many monks and few flesh, only a few high-ranking people can obtain privileges. The cornerstone at the bottom will not loosen, and everything is still peaceful and stable, and the years are quiet and good.
The warm sun shone down, and the top of the pyramid shone brightly. As for the foundation buried in the sunless soil, who would pay attention to it?
One of the most direct and accurate ways to judge whether a catnip amateur is strong or not is to look at how attractive a catnip amateur is to feline orcs.
If the smell of a catnip amateur can fascinate a feline orc, so that he doesn't think about eating and drinking, then there is no doubt about the strength of this catnip amateur.
And Baitang's strength...
His Majesty the White Tiger
Baitang picked out a snow-white gown to change into, and Simpson also picked up a scarlet coat to put on. Wearing red and other colors on Baitang's body would make him look extremely gorgeous, because his eyebrows and eyes were originally more majestic and more colorful However, wearing the same color on Simpson's body will only see the majesty and majesty, just like the golden crow shining all over the world.
While changing clothes, Simpson quietly washed his face and hands, washed away the blood stains, and carefully adjusted his hairstyle. After his grooming passed, Simpson rubbed his nose and stared down at the small tent under him.
The fragrance in the air is the best aphrodisiac, making His Majesty the White Tiger, who was once suspected of being sexually indifferent, so excited until now.
I can't go any higher.
The big white tiger in his heart fell into contemplation, and the big paw actively remonstrated, "It's better to chop it off."
Suffering from bullying, Fen Nose also seconded, "Forget it~"
The whole body of the big white tiger is frightened by this group of loyal ministers and good generals who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal. It looks like a tyrant who doesn't listen to persuasion, "Shut up!"
It is impossible to chop, and it is impossible to chop even to death.
"Your Majesty Simpson, are you alright?" Baitang's voice came from outside. Although the voice did not show the slightest impatience, it is very bad behavior to keep a beauty waiting for a long time. Simpson stood in the bathroom, staring at his In the small tent, there was a sense of desperation in his heart, like there was no way to go to heaven or no way to go to earth.
The desperate big cat stretched out its paws, clawed at the door frame, and replied weakly, "I, I may need a little time."
Need a little time for what?
Normal people definitely wouldn't think of solving such a perverted thing as a small tent, so his pervert index in Baitang's heart should not have increased, but the overall evaluation must have gone down, an orc who had a nosebleed and a stomachache when they first met...
It sounded awful boo boo.
Bai Tang didn't know what kind of suffering Simpson was going through in the bathroom. He was sitting on a chair, his toes slowly touching the relief on the chair leg. On the face, there is a touch of beauty that makes people blush, red, and heartbeat faster.
The person sitting on the chair was playing with the cup carved into the shape of a small fish, his face was covered with a sense of boredom, his dark green eyes were looking at the cup, his pale pink lips opened and closed, calling Simpson's name.
Yes, Baitang is really bored, whenever he is bored, he wants to play with the big cat.
"System, did Simpson fall into the pit?" Baitang asked seriously.
The system also replied seriously, "No." It paused, and then continued, "The unsuitable index for children in the bathroom has exceeded the standard."
Baitang groaned, thinking, it turned out to be hard.
It's really a cat that can't be judged by its appearance. A big cat like Simpson with thick eyebrows, big eyes and upright spirit hides in a corner and does such a thing.
Gee tut.
Simpson, who didn't know that he was seen through, finally came out of the bathroom, held his breath and walked straight to the seat next to Baitang, avoiding the "foot control killing" and "scent killing".
When his butt touched the chair, Simpson was still sitting upright with a solemn face and a sage.
For the feline orcs, Baitang was surrounded by a strong and maddening fragrance, but except for the feline orcs, no one else, including Baitang, could smell the scent of ecstasy.
Because Baitang set the scope of action of the "Hunting Incense", it only affects feline orcs.
So Baitang could smell a strange smell, a very faint musky smell lingered on Simpson's fingertips, Baitang raised his eyebrows slightly, put his chin on the back of his hand, and smiled ambiguously, thinking in his heart, "Oh little The kid is fine."
No matter how straight-faced Simpson is, how straight his waist is, and how majestic he is, in Baitang's heart he is still no different from a brat.
Because he had seen this young and handsome face covered with wrinkles, black sword eyebrows stained with hoarfrost, light brown eyes no longer clear, but emitting a wise and profound light.
He knew that this person's personable temperament when he was old was far superior to that of ordinary young talents, and his gestures and gestures were all elegant after being aged by time.
He likes the calmness and indifference of this person who has read thousands of sails after his youth has passed away, and he also likes the bright and moving look of this person who is full of youth and youth.
Baitang stretched out his hand, and wiped off the water droplets on Simpson's face with his fingertips. Simpson was startled by Baitang's sudden intimacy and gasped. .
Simpson's face was as red as fire, his whole body was tense, and he entered the first-level alert state, and saw His Majesty Baihu blushing and stammering, "You, what are you doing?"
Baitang showed Simpson the water stains on his fingertips, and said innocently, "Your Majesty, you haven't wiped off the water on your face."
Frank and upright, it seems that Simpson made a fuss and treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
Simpson's tiger tail twisted and twisted because of the overwhelming embarrassment in his heart, and it was almost tied into a bow. He said dryly, "Oh, is it like this."
A smile spread from the corners of his eyes and brows, Baitang propped his chin, nodded lightly and said, "That's right."
Looking from Simpson's sweaty nose to his red earlobes, this big cat seemed to be placed in a steamer, and the moisture would be dried without Baitang's wiping.
Simpson felt as if a soldier was being inspected by an officer, he couldn't help but puffed out his chest, and let Baitang look at him. This courtship instinct dominated Simpson for a few seconds, and soon he came back to his senses, and Simpson began to think about business.
When he was solving physical problems in the bathroom before, he used his witty brain seeds to think about what the conversation with Baitang should be after he got out.
First of all, you must ask the name of the demon in your heart!
Simpson told Baitang his name, but he still didn't know what Baitang's name was. When solving the small tent, if he couldn't solve it while thinking about the monster in his heart, he felt that the whole process was not complete...
"I don't know what your name is yet." Simpson bravely asked after cheering himself up in his heart.
It's really a familiar question, Baitang said with emotion in his heart.
Familiar faces, familiar problems, familiar likes.
You see, there is one thing in this world that cannot be hidden, the liking in the twinkling eyes, the liking in the red earlobes, and the liking in the dry voice.
Baitang couldn't help laughing, his dark green eyes gleamed softly, like the sparkling light floating on the surface of the lake in a quiet afternoon, he looked at Simpson so tenderly, and said softly, "Baitang, white white , Begonia's begonia."
Even though the person in front of him didn't have much charm on his face, Simpson felt that he was bewitched. Sitting here, his heart was shaking and he was dazzled.
After staring at it for a long time, Simpson continued to ask stupidly, "Are you... a new catnip amateur?"
There are amateurs and orcs in this world. Although they are plants and animals, they are fundamentally different from those animals and plants without intelligence. For example, amateurs will not stop animals from eating grass, and amateurs will not regard weeds as Their own compatriots, orcs, would not regard pork pigs as their own people.
Amateurs and orcs are another species, and their offspring are born with intelligence, such as the second generation of demons, the third generation of demons, and the second generation of demons.
But not all amateurs and orcs are demons. There is a very small chance that some plants and animals will become spirits by chance. Obviously, Simpson regards Baitang as the group of amateurs who accidentally became spirits.
Simpson's question was exactly what Baitang wanted, and Baitang lied without blinking, "Yes."
The system has modified the monitoring records, added special effects to Baitang's appearance, and perfectly disguised the scene where the monster was born. Even other orcs checked it with a magnifying glass a dozen times, but they still couldn't find the slightest flaw.
After receiving Baitang's personal acknowledgment, even though Simpson had guessed in his heart, he was refreshed. The influence of catnip amateurs on feline orcs was far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
As the emperor, Simpson knows many secrets. In addition to deodorant that can fascinate feline orcs, catnip amateurs also have a greater influence on feline orcs——
Catnip amateurs can help feline orcs survive the thunder disaster.
The more powerful the catnip amateur, the greater the success rate of helping the feline orc to overcome the catastrophe.
In the long past, before the monster mice invaded this planet, the catnip amateurs and the feline orcs were in a companion relationship, and they would form a partnership. The catnip amateurs had a low force value, but they could help the feline orcs to overcome the catastrophe. Feline orcs will protect vulnerable catnip amateurs, and their union is a win-win.
After the monster mice invaded, they discovered this secret. They were afraid of the feline orcs, but they were not afraid of the catnip amateurs. Due to the extermination of the genocide and the serious pollution of the land, very few catnip amateurs died one after another. After the establishment of the empire belonging to the feline orcs, only 7000 catnip amateurs appeared in more than [-] years.
Among the fifteen catnip amateurs, seven amateurs married and had children, but all the offspring left behind were of the other race.
The most powerful catnip amateur who appeared after the founding of the People's Republic of China, he once helped ten feline orcs successfully overcome the catastrophe.
The reason why this secret has not been made public is because there are too few catnip amateurs, too many feline orcs, and the thunder catastrophe is too terrifying. In a situation where there are too many monks and few flesh, only a few high-ranking people can obtain privileges. The cornerstone at the bottom will not loosen, and everything is still peaceful and stable, and the years are quiet and good.
The warm sun shone down, and the top of the pyramid shone brightly. As for the foundation buried in the sunless soil, who would pay attention to it?
One of the most direct and accurate ways to judge whether a catnip amateur is strong or not is to look at how attractive a catnip amateur is to feline orcs.
If the smell of a catnip amateur can fascinate a feline orc, so that he doesn't think about eating and drinking, then there is no doubt about the strength of this catnip amateur.
And Baitang's strength...
His Majesty the White Tiger
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