The paper man who has been raised for two years is a big shot

As long as there is a way to make money, even if Bai Goudan and the others leave the earth early, Jian Qiuran can adapt and keep his life on earth and continue to take orders to make money... After all, his status and technology have improved by not a little bit, and survival must be easier.

Jian Qiuran is full of confidence and has a long-term perspective.He didn't take orders in a hurry, nor did he take a large number of orders. He only occasionally took orders when he saw intractable diseases. After all, things are rare and expensive.

It was already six o'clock in the evening when the first order was completed, and Marin still hadn't come back. The little white tiger was nestling on his bed and playing with a purse in his hands. When the meat pad was fiddled with, the coins would jingle.

Jian Qiuran moved her neck, turned off the computer, got up and left the bedroom.

The little white tiger's eyes lit up, and he immediately jumped out of bed and followed behind, whining, "I want to eat chicken wings, and I want to eat twice-cooked pork!"

Jian Qiuran: "There are no chicken wings at home."

Little White Tiger: "Yes, Marin bought it!"

Jian Qiuran suspected that when she opened the refrigerator, she found that there was still a frozen layer. She couldn't help but roll her eyes, and took it out for Marin's sake.

Because of the large appetite of Bai Goudan, Jian Qiuran hesitated for a moment when steaming the rice, and added two more cups.

Facts have proved that the other party really can eat, five dishes, one soup and a whole pot of rice, there is nothing left after the two of them eat - Jian Qiuran only ate two bowls.

Satisfied with his round belly, the little white tiger lay on his back on the sofa and went to sleep when he was full.

Jian Qiuran went back to the bedroom to study by herself, until late at night when she just felt a little sleepy, she was awakened by a loud bang in the living room, and quickly got up and walked outside.

The single sofa in the living room fell to the ground, and Bai Tuanzi was circling around it, his hair was blowing up all over his body, the voice in his throat was tense and restless, and he looked extremely irritable.

Jian Qiuran stepped forward to hold up the single sofa and asked what was going on with it.

"Marin is gone! Gone!" As he said that, the little white tiger's bright orange-yellow beast eyes had turned into a rich black, filled with brutality and hostility, and the number visible to the naked eye increased rapidly.

Jian Qiuran frowned: "Calm down, Marin won't leave you alone, something must have happened, you go to the space first to see if he has left any clues."

"Can't get in, he took the space and left, he disappeared." The little white tiger was hit hard, his body convulsed, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.The whole dumpling lost its energy and fell to the ground, very weak.

Jian Qiuran poked him: "Are you okay?"

In the past, when Jian Qiuran poked it, it could jump three feet high, but now the white dumpling lay motionless on the ground, lifeless as if waiting to die.

Although the little white tiger has not expressed it, it has a very deep affection for Marin. It was treated in an unfamiliar place... It is no exaggeration to say that its sense of security comes from Marin, and it has always been very dependent on Marin. He almost regarded him as his father.

He never thought that the other party would leave him, and he left directly with the battleship without saying a word.

If you calm down, Xiao Baihu believes that the other party is a human being, and he must leave because of something, and he will not abandon himself.But now it can't calm down, the restlessness and impatience in its head is like an invading monster, wantonly destroying his sanity, and cracks have begun to appear in his stable condition for a long time, and his state is extremely bad.

It lost Marin, lost the battleship that could leave, and didn't even leave much medicine. If the other party didn't come back before the medicine was finished, he really had to wait to die.

The little white tiger closed his eyes, his physical condition declined rapidly, and even his snow-white and soft hair began to dim, as if his life was dying.

Jian Qiuran poked it a few more times. Seeing that the dumpling was slumped and had lost the perception of the outside world, she could only sigh, and carried it back to the bedroom and put it on the bed.

Things are getting worse.

The two of them don't know where Marin is going, let alone what happened. The only thing they can do is wait...even hopelessly.

Jian Qiuran was able to live well by herself, but the little white tiger was hit hard by losing his support. Not only did his body turn red, but even his stable condition began to show signs of problems. The most terrible thing was... there were only 15 medicines left!

This is still his medicine. Marin felt that it was too troublesome to give one by one every day, so he changed it to one box per month, otherwise there would be no medicine.

Jian Qiuran rubbed her forehead and felt quite a headache.

Taking advantage of the little white tiger falling into a coma, he first went to the home in the game, searched for Wanyao Group, checked the computer left by Marin, and finally even the seven-pointed star badge left by the contract I dug it out and studied it for a long time, but found nothing.

Marin really disappeared out of thin air.

Disappeared without leaving any news.

This situation is really like the white dog egg being abandoned.But Jian Qiuran has seen Marin treat Bai Goudan well, and he has seen him take the initiative to admit defeat and even plead in a low voice for Bai Goudan. This is a love and friendship that he has envied for a long time, so he does not believe that Marin will abandon Bai Goudan.

There should be a reason for the incident, and he will come out.

It is enough for me to be optimistic about the little white tiger.

Jian Qiuran took a deep breath, quickly adjusted her mood, got up, washed and went to bed.

From the beginning to the end, the little white tiger just nestled in a corner of the big bed, huddled together insecurely, motionless.

This state lasted until the next morning, when Jian Qiuran pinched his mouth to force-feed him medicine, and then stuffed it with fried meat. Seeing it opened his eyes in confusion, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you awake?"

The little white tiger kept silent, but moved the tip of his tongue to push the fried meat out.

Jian Qiuran pinched its mouth: "Meat is so expensive, do you dare to spit it out? Give it to me!"

The little white tiger neither struggled nor ate, and stared at him silently, with gloomy black eyes.

Jian Qiuran also looked at him, and slightly curled her lips for a long while: "Bai Goudan, you better understand your situation. Now you are poor and white and have no fighting power. Any six-year-old child can grab your tail and beat me up, let alone me. So you better not mess with me."

The little white tiger's eyes moved, as if he was a little angry, but quickly disappeared and continued to remain silent.

Jian Qiuran sighed: "The temper is still quite stubborn, it seems that there is no hope of life and let me deal with it."

The little white tiger ignored it at all, and even spat out the fried meat while he let go.

Jian Qiuran picked it up with paper and threw it into the trash can to bear it, took out the prepared color pen, dyed the little white tiger, and directly painted it into a colorful Sha Matt.

Sha Matt remained motionless, eyes still closed.

Jian Qiuran found her phone and began to take pictures frantically and laughed.

Sha Matt's cheeks moved, but his eyes were still tightly closed.

Jian Qiuran picked up Sha Matt, walked out of the house with the key, and took it directly to the most crowded shopping mall, put it in the most conspicuous place, and borrowed someone's speaker to record: "Don't miss it when you pass by, Sha Ma Te Zhimao takes pictures at will, takes pictures at will.”

Sha Matt was stiff all over, and the hair on his back gradually exploded.

The horn was placed by the side, and the young man seemed to leave.Little White Tiger's heart was suddenly empty, and he wanted to open it to see if he was really gone, but his eyelashes trembled and trembled, and finally closed tightly.

So what if you leave, even if you don't leave, you won't live long, so what's the use of watching.

He should die slowly alone, no longer dependent on anyone!

"Wow, this cat is so funny hahahahaha." Suddenly the voices of a few girls came from the side, and they snapped pictures with a smile and said, "Is this trumpet recorded by his master? The cat that kills Matt is too funny." Hahaha."

"Damn it, the color is like spilled fuel, it's a mess."

"Maybe he was picked up by the master because he got into trouble. Did he keep his eyes closed and dare not face it hahaha."

"Wow, it's so cute to say that hahaha."

"Fuck, is this a cat? It scares me when I get close."

"How did it get like this?"

There were more and more discussions around, bustling people came over, taking pictures and videos and laughing, making Sha Matt's hair gradually explode, and he suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up.

"Wow——" The people around didn't expect it to jump up suddenly, and quickly took two steps back to leave a vacuum.

Looking at the unfamiliar faces, the little white tiger felt suddenly empty in his heart, and kept looking around, wanting to see that annoying but familiar face, wanting to go home with him, not wanting to stay here and be surrounded by people watching.

He won't really leave... Xiaotuanzi, who couldn't find the young man for a long time, suddenly froze.

That's right, he hates himself so much, and no one gives him money, how could he still take care of himself.

It is just a passerby of the other party.

A traveler who leaves behind nasty memories.

The little white tiger lowered its head, and the whole dumpling became decadent.

It regrets it.

It originally thought that losing Marin and losing the hope of returning home would be fatal enough, but it didn't expect that such a barren self could lose something...

If you don't give up, won't the young people abandon themselves?Yes, I have given up on myself, so why not let others not abandon you?

It made it like this by itself.

The little white tiger's throat was fishy, ​​his chest was stuffy, and the whole cat shrank into a ball.

I don't know how long it has passed, but there are more and more people around, some looking at the cat, some wanting to wait for the owner to come over to see who the talent is.

Until two hours later——

"Sorry to let me go." The familiar voice suddenly appeared, and the little white tiger suddenly opened his eyes, and saw the young man walking towards him through the crowd, with a calm and calm face.

"Aww!" The little white tiger rushed over, hooking his clothes and not letting go.

"It seems that I knew it was wrong?" Jian Qiuran pinched the back of his neck, seeing that there were too many people around, she turned off the speakers first and went back, taking the cat that killed Matt back home.

The little white tiger was silent all the way, but it was much better than the lifeless look before. The talons penetrated his clothes and hooked them tightly. It must have been frightened today.

Jian Qiuran didn't say anything, just asked him: "Have you eaten?"

The little white tiger's eyes were inexplicably sore: "Eat."

The young man hummed and went into the kitchen to put on his apron.

The little white tiger stared at his back, and suddenly asked, "Will you abandon me?"

The young man cut open the pork belly and said, "Of course, I have chosen all the trash cans. The red one is harmful."

The little white tiger was stunned, then suddenly turned his face away, and said in a tight voice: "You are the one who is harmful."