Huang Yulian and Ruan Huacai were probably thieves and didn't dare to speak in a crowded place, so they deliberately chose a big tree under them, and their voices were very small, and they felt that they could not hear their conversation unless they were in the wind, but they didn't know—Chinese

A white-haired squirrel on the top of his head was swinging its big tail leisurely, and its black bean eyes were rolling and grinning.

Humans always compare these bastards to beasts, what kind of beast-faced, well-dressed beasts,......

Immortals, are these bastards worthy of being compared to beasts?

Brutes are more faceless and more conscientious than these bastards!

Qiuqiu heard the shameless conversation between the two people under the tree clearly, and hated it so much, if it weren't for the fear of causing trouble to the master, Uncle Qiu really wanted to teach this king a good lesson, but-

Sprinkle a little perfume but you can drip it!

Uncle Ball forked his hind legs and aimed - firing ......

A thin perfume shot straight into Huang Yulian's bun, this woman had an elegant and dignified lady's bun today, which was really suitable for Uncle Qiu.

It's just that Uncle Qiu sprinkled up, and all of a bubble of urine was sprinkled on Huang Yulian at once, but Ruan Huacai didn't have a drop there.

"Hmph, it's cheap, you're an old bastard!"

Qiuqiu shook his legs, and his body jumped to another tree very quickly, and after a few more verticals, he jumped into Meimei's arms.

It's a pity that its ability has not been completely unsealed, but when it takes the time to digest the treasure it got from the master's grandfather, it should be able to sign a blood contract with the owner, so that it can talk to the owner about life and the little female mouse!

"Qiuqiu, are the two of them discussing the ranking for Ouyang Shanshan?"

Meimei whispered in Qiuqiu's ear, and Qiuqiu flicked its big tail, shook its front paws, and bared its teeth in a sign of its righteous indignation.

"Scum, beasts are not as good!"

frowned and scolded hatefully, no matter which circle, there will be scum like Ruan Huacai, and there will be even more shameless people like Huang Yulian to go along with the scum.

Qiuqiu bared his teeth again, and raised four paws in favor of his master's words, but he was not as good as a beast!

"Qiuqiu, do you know what ranking they have set?" Meimei asked again.

"Goo-goo"

Qiuqiu hurriedly raised his two front paws, and wanted to learn from humans to compare two fingers, but found that his fingers could not be compared at all, so he had to frustrate his tail twice, and his eyebrows understood in seconds.

"Is it second place?"

"Goo-goo"

Qiuqiu nodded, isn't it the second place!

It's a shame!

"Stinky and shameless!"

Eyebrows scolded hatefully, Zhao Xuegong next to them was busy asking what was going on, only to see the little cousin and her pet muttering, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

"Huang Yulian and Ruan Huacai, they named the runner-up to Ouyang Shanshan." He said with a hateful eyebrow.

"Dog's day, you actually have the face to take the runner-up? Do you really think of the national competition as your own backyard? Zhao Xuegong and the others all looked angry, and they were also unhappy for the other contestants.

So many people rushed all the way to Kyoto to participate in the competition, in order to win the ranking with their real skills, but now it's good, the game hasn't started yet, these two Wang Eight Lambs have given the runner-up, and they are still given Ouyang Shanshan, who is not good at painting, is simply tarnishing this game!

Meimei, who was also resentful, saw that a reporter was interviewing the students who participated in the competition, she had an idea, and said a few words in Zhao Xuegong's ear, and Zhao Xuegong's eyes lit up.

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