Soon, Qiao Sang discovered that there were a lot of people and pet animals around him at some point.

When she walked faster, everyone followed her pace. When she walked slowly, everyone slowed down.

Whether it was a hundred years later or a hundred years ago, it seems that everyone's heart that likes to cool off has not changed... Qiao Sang silently complained in his heart.

But this time, she did not let Lu Bao restrain his coldness like the previous two times.

"Little girl, what props are you carrying? It's so cool." A simple-dressed woman approached and asked with a smile.

Qiao Sang turned to look at her.

The woman explained: "My daughter is going to go to college soon. I want to buy a cool prop for her to bring."

As she said that, she smiled and said, "You look like my daughter should be about the same age."

Qiao Sang fell silent.

She thought of her mother and the fire meteor that would not be long before.

"It's not a prop, it's my pet." Qiao Sang said after silence.

"That's a pity." The woman showed a disappointed expression when she heard this, then stopped cooling off, left the crowd silently, turned around and left.

Everyone has their own destinations. Although they are reluctant to let go, people and pet animals leave every time they walk.

The people and pet animals around him have changed one after another.

As time passed by minute by minute, everything was almost done.

Suddenly, Xia Lala looked in a certain direction, as if attracted by a figure.

It was stunned for a moment and wanted to make a sound, but it noticed that there were a group of people and pet animals around it. They didn't speak, but just gently pulled Qiao Sang's clothes.

Qiao Sang looked down and saw Xia Lala looking like she wanted to say but was inconvenient to speak. She immediately understood something and called out:

"Lubao."

Lu Bao understood and restrained the cold air in his backpack.

The temperature around it suddenly became extremely hot.

After a while, everyone scattered.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Sang asked in a warm voice.

"Xia Xia."

Xia Lala pointed at a figure not far away and shouted.

Qiao Sang looked at it and found that it was Binjiamei.

Why did Pogame come out? Wasn't you staying in the room with Teacher Mikara?

"Search~"

Just as Qiao Sang was about to pass, Xiao Treasure Hunt took the lead, teleported to the side of Pengamei, and shouted.

"Spray?"

Pomkami stopped, showed a puzzled expression and looked at it.

“Search…”

The little treasure hunt was stunned.

Just as it was stunned, Qiao Sang came over and asked:

"Why did you come out? What about the teacher? Did Tingbao and No. 3 come out too?"

Pengamei did not answer, but looked at her, her expression full of confusion, "Who are you and what are you talking about."

When Qiao Sang saw the appearance of Bujiamei, he suddenly realized something.

I really want to see how you look when you see your signature a hundred years later... Qiao Sang's body slightly turned, he pointed his backpack at her, and said, "Of course."

Micara picked up the pen and signed it with ease.

When signing the autograph, Qiao Sang inexplicably remembered something, and felt aroused in his heart and asked:

"Can your Bangamei speak the language of other races? For example, the Hinagodun?"

"What's the hard thing about this?" Mikara put away her pen and smiled, "Mimei, tell her."

Pigamei opened her mouth and shouted:

"Henggou."

The voice was completely consistent... Qiao Sang praised: "It's so amazing."

Micara accepted the praise calmly.

After saying goodbye to Teacher Mikara and Pengamei a hundred years ago, Qiaosang took Yabao and others to the direction of the hotel.
Chapter completed!