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Chapter 168 Meishenni without stinky smell (two in one)(2/3)

"Qingqing."

Qingbao shouted, and the wind disappeared.

The next second, the sound of a "ding bell" wind chime came from the door.

"Please pick and see if anyone likes it." Qiao Sang smiled at Xia Lala.

Shalala retracted her gaze and nodded.

“Beautiful~”

Meitianhua came to the side and continued to introduce it enthusiastically.

...

at the same time.

Meishouni was walking through the street with a flowerpot in her arms.

A gust of wind followed behind, rustling the branches and leaves of the trees on the roadside.

Walking through the streets and alleys, Mei Cinnie came to a dilapidated low building, took out the key, and opened the door on the first floor.

The house that is dozens of meters long, one bedroom and one living room. Although it is dilapidated, it has good lighting and is filled with all kinds of flowers and plants.

As soon as I entered, I felt the refreshing fragrance.

Meisinni closed the door.

A gust of wind blew in, and the flowers and curtains swayed slightly.

Mei Cinnie placed the flowerpot in her hand by the window, then picked up the kettle on the floor and started watering it.

The flowers in the flower pot shook for a while, and then turned into a pet animal with a generally dark green body, surrounded by buds of different colors, blue eyes and white eyelashes on the neck.

"Xia Xia."

It jumped out of the pot and screamed.

“Beautiful.”

Meishinni called out, then came to the kitchen with a kettle and started changing the water.

A gust of wind blew quietly out the window.

Almost the next second after the wind left, Meisinni and Xia Lala looked out the window.

"Reni?"

Meishouni showed a puzzled expression and screamed, and its voice changed.

Why do you want to appear on purpose and be seen?

“Xia Xia…”

Xia Lala looked out the window and murmured.

It had just smelled the breath of the same clan.

"Reni?"

Meisiaoni frowned and showed a "how could it be".

"Xia Xia."

Xia Lala retreated her gaze and shouted.

Wait, my fellow tribe will come here.

Mei Chouni didn't say anything anymore, and walked towards the direction where Xia Lala was holding the kettle that had poured the water.

At the same time, its body shape slowly changed, transforming into light green hair, leaves growing on the neck draped behind it like a cloak.

...

On the other side.

Xia Lala holds a large bouquet of flowers of different varieties.

“Search…”

The same is true for the little treasure hunt next to it.

Qiao Sang also helped to get some.

When I returned to the hotel, I opened the door of the room, and put down the flowers as soon as possible, picked the ring, took out a few vases from it, and helped put the flowers in it.

"Xia Xia."

Xia Lala adjusts the flowers in the vase and then shows a look of appreciation and satisfaction.

Mikara had already finished taking a shower and changed into a set of clothes.

"It's back." She said, and came to Xia Lala's side and helped hand over the remaining flowers.

Lu Bao jumped out of his backpack.

When Qiao Sang saw Teacher Micara's steady appearance at this moment, he inexplicably thought of her appearance a hundred years ago.

She restrained her urge to laugh, came to Xia Lala, deliberately squatted down, pretending to hold the flowers on the ground, but actually showed her backpack.

However, Mikara did not look on her backpack. She was admiring the flowers while handing them to Sharala and asked casually:

"The flowers are good, where did you buy them?"

Qiao Sang stood up helplessly and said:

"Just a flower shop next to you."

After saying that, she asked mysteriously:

"Guess who I saw this time?"

"Who?" Micara asked in cooperation.

"Panjiamei." Josun paused and continued: "And you."

Pohgamei looked over.

Mikara was stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal:

"I can't remember some specific things, but we can see that I'm not alone. I think I'm here in this period of time."

Qiao Sang coughed and said:

"I also communicated with you."

Mikara looked over and asked with her eyes how to communicate.

Qiao Sang turned around, aimed his backpack at Teacher Micara, and sighed:

"You thought I was your fan, so I gave me a signature, which was quite friendly exchange."

Micara's expression suddenly froze.

She looked at the signature on her backpack and recognized that it was her handwriting at a glance.

Before Micara could finish digestion, Qiao Sang said again:

"You also took the initiative to take a photo with me."

As he said that, he took out his cell phone and opened the photos he took not long ago.

Micara looked at the screen of her phone.

In the photo, she is wearing sunglasses, her head is slightly crooked, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised. At first glance, she is taking photos with a special angle and posture.

Inexplicably, Mikara felt a little embarrassed. She could completely imagine how she was when she signed and took photos.

A little proud, but also shows that he is approachable.

One word: pretend.

Taking a deep breath, Mikara forced herself to calm down, and she pretended to be calm and said:

"I should be about to participate in the Star Cup at this time, so it's normal to recognize you as a fan."

After saying that, he quickly changed the topic and said:

"I thought about it, but we still can't wait for Li Euras to appear without doing anything. We should go out and try to find it."

Qiao Sang was immediately distracted and said seriously:

"When I was buying flowers in a flower shop, I met a beautiful stinky girl who had no smell on her body. There was a flower that was resistant to change on her head."

Mikara was stunned for a moment and asked with a frown:

"You just let it go?"

"I asked Qingbao to follow me." Qiao Sang said: "But the beautiful stinky girl took the initiative to pick the resistant flower, but the shape did not change at all. I am not sure if the resistant flower is a imitation."

When some pets are famous enough, their exclusive props will also appear with a bunch of counterfeits.

Upon hearing this, Mikara calmed down and asked:
To be continued...
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