One Thousand and Seventy-Four: Meng's Death (1)
The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! "Zixiao, what are you holding?"
Meng Heng and the others were busy, but Wei Ci, who was the first to arrive on weekdays, arrived late, and seemed to be holding something in his arms.
There was a slight smile on Wei Ci's face, he moved his right hand slightly, and a small head came out timidly from the wide sleeve, his bright black eyes looked everywhere, and his two paws rested on the sides of his head, the pink and tender meat claws were shining brightly. clear. The little thing was humming, like a baby humming unconsciously, with a lazy coquettishness. Coupled with that harmless, innocent and cute appearance, no one can harden their hearts when they see it.
Meng Heng knew what it was at a glance.
"Isn't this the cub of the Iron Eater? Zixiao also likes this little thing?"
What does Wei Ci like?
It is clear that the lord did not say how to install this thing, and it is sticky, so he had to take it with him, lest it be left unattended.
Wei Ci didn't have time to explain, Meng Heng said, "The cub of the iron-eating beast looks harmless and interesting, but it's different when it grows up. The ferocious beast is wild and unruly. Zixiao keeps it by his side, so there's no guarantee that it won't hurt you. It's okay to raise it now, but it won't work when it's a little older."
Wei Ci lowered his head and glanced at the little guy, with a slight smile on his lips.
The little guy didn't know what happened, so he lay down on his stomach, opened his mouth and bit his sleeve, and vomited it out after biting for a long time.
"Ci saves it, thank you Shi Jiu for reminding me." Wei Ci said.
"I heard that the cubs of iron-eating beasts are very fragile and difficult to raise. If Zixiao likes it, it is better to find a servant with experience in raising it. He will take care of it." Meng Heng kindly reminded that iron-eating beasts are different from ordinary pets. , look at this cub, it is about two or three months old, if it is not carefully taken care of, it may die young, "I heard that the iron eater is very protective of its cubs, where did Zixiao get such a cub?"
Wei Ci couldn't talk about what happened last night, so he could only vaguely say, "I picked it up by accident."
Meng Heng nodded clearly, and said, "Iron-eating beasts are different from ordinary beasts. Their cubs are all taken care of by their mothers. Mothers are extremely protective of their cubs, and it is impossible for them to give up their children under normal circumstances. Zixiao picked it up by chance. I saw it, perhaps because something happened to its mother. It’s good for you to keep it, even though it’s a little animal, but it looks so cute, if it dies, it’s a pity—”
As everyone knows, Meng Heng's words hit the point.
When the black and white meat ball was found, its mother's body was already stiff, and the cub had been hungry for two days.
Because the person who picked up the cub was inconvenient to raise it, he threw it to Jiang Pengji, and then it fell into Wei Ci's hands.
Wei Ci is a busy person, he can't take care of the little guy when he is busy, so he can only prepare a pot of milk with good honey for it.
Meng Heng said that the cubs of iron-eating beasts are not as strong as the adult beasts, so they cannot be fed with ordinary food.
The black and white meat balls are also well-behaved, with their whole heads buried in the small basin, sticking out their tongues to lick them twice from time to time, holding the edge of the basin with their two meaty claws and not letting go.
Licking and licking, until the bottom of a small pot of milk is licked, it still has more to say.
"Since when did Zixiao like this thing?"
The black and white meatball hiccupped, and was about to crawl towards Wei Ci when a big hateful hand picked it up.
Feng Zhen pinched the plump flesh on Routuan, and the little guy yelled twice in dissatisfaction.
Wei Ci repeated it helplessly.
"I picked it up by accident."
Feng Zhen "bullied" the black and white meat balls, the little guy gave Wei Ci a pair of pitiful help-seeking eyes, and stretched out his fleshy claws towards him.
"Hey—it's kind of spiritual—"
"Everything has a soul, it knows who treats it well and who treats it badly."
Seeing that Fengzhen was disgusted by the black and white meatballs, Wei Ci's lips curled up a little deeper.
"You guys are pretty free—"
Wei Ci was about to bring back the black and white meat balls when Jiang Pengji's voice came from outside.
"My lord."
Wei Ci and Feng Zhen saluted at the same time.
This guy Fengzhen wants to stuff black and white meatballs up his sleeves to destroy the "evidence" of fishing during office hours.
The audience in the live broadcast room sharply spotted the black and white meatballs.
[Fengqi Wutong]: The anchor—exposing a thief who stole pandas!
[Hidden Mist]: Feng Langzi still hasn't put down the national treasure,
Holding on like this, the national treasure Panda will be very uncomfortable.
[Su Yi lightly]: The anchor released all the pandas of the Gaoyue tribe to the deep mountains. I thought that I would not be able to see pandas in the live broadcast room in my lifetime. I didn't expect that you are such a person, the anchor, you actually took advantage of us not paying attention. Sneakily snapping down the smallest and cutest one——
[Little Thief Wushuang]: Anchor, today is a live broadcast of cat masturbation. Even if you don't do anything, the baby is satisfied just looking at Panda.
Jiang Pengji smiled and asked, "Zishi, who told you to hide my daughter?"
Feng Zhen didn't turn his mind for a while, when did he hide the young master?
Pooh!
When did he have a young master?
After being stunned for a while, he realized that the "daughter" Jiang Pengji was talking about was the meatball he was holding in his hand.
"Is this raised by the lord?"
"I didn't raise it, so could it be that you raised it?" Jiang Pengji took back the black and white meat ball, and the little guy nestled in Jiang Pengji's arms very obediently. His two claws were blindfolded, and he seemed to be sleeping, but in fact he moved away secretly. One claw, secretly observing Fengzhen.
Feng Zhen looked at Wei Ci, and then at his lord, his eyes flashed.
He left with a wink, making room for Wei Ci and Jiang Pengji to get along with each other.
The audience keenly noticed something was wrong——
The atmosphere between their anchor and the kind beauty is too tacit and warm.
[Peach with Mushrooms]: Isn’t it—the single dog host finally abandons us?
[Pian Li Di Wu]: Wang cried out, watching a live broadcast would also be abused, there is no place for a single dog in this world?
As it turns out, viewers' fears were overblown.
Both Jiang Pengji and Wei Ci were not affectionate, and most of the conversations were related to business.
Nothing to do with romance, only boring political affairs.
"Is there any news from Bogao?"
Jiang Pengji asked Wei Ci while stroking Routuan's hair.
Wei Ci had no choice but to put down the pen in his hand, and said solemnly, "Huangzhou Mu used the Xiajiang River as his foothold, and sent troops north to Cangzhou. My lord has wiped out the Gaoyue clan, the minions of the Meng family. Counting the time, there should be good news from Huangzhou Mu. However— - Ci is worried about-"
"whats the matter?"
Wei Ci said, "Ci is worried about Meng Zhan, the patriarch of the Meng clan in Cangzhou."
Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "What does this old fellow have to worry about?"
Wei Ci said, "Since the lord destroyed the Gaoyue tribe, the Meng family seemed to give up struggling. Our army attacked Qianyan County and encountered almost no resistance along the way. The more this is the case, the more disturbed Ci's heart is - Meng Zhan This person has an extremely ruthless temperament, not an easy person."
Wei Ci worried that Meng Zhan was planning a big move.
As a reborn person, Wei Ci has fewer and fewer "prophetic advantages", but some people's temperaments have not changed, and he can always feel some clues. According to Wei Ci's understanding, Meng Zhan is not someone who gives up easily, and his ambition is stronger than that of his clan.
In the previous life, Meng Zhan married his concubine's daughter to Huang Song, and the two families married and plotted against each other.
However, Meng Zhanqi missed a move, and instead of engulfing Huang Song's foundation, he was blacked out by Huang Song.
Powerless, guess what Meng Zhan did?
One Cangzhou, promised two.
One is the Beiyuan Yi clan, and the other is the Zhongzhao Nie clan.
Giving up Zhanjiang Pass and Yumen Pass opened the door for the two families to covet Dongqing's land.
Wei Ci was worried that Meng Zhan would do the same thing if he was pushed into a hurry in this life.