After returning from Dragon Park on Saturday.

Jiang Han has been studying Giant Cat's expertise, chatting with Sophia, and occasionally checking in to the Witch's House for five hours.

This ordinary life lasted until Thursday of the second week.

On this day, Jiang Han was racing with Chen Ligu, who was visiting his home.

"Sister, give one point, give one point! Don't let anyone die!"

Chen Ligu's legs were stretched straight and his mouth was wide open, and he pinched the handle with an expression of "I want to strangle you to death!"

Jiang Han widened his cat's eyes and kept smashing the carpet with his heels:

"If I don't allow it, I'll give this point. I have to play three more innings. Do you know that the ranking of the S section is difficult to play?"

“My A+ advances!”

"My S S section guarantees points!"

"I'm calling you sisters!"

"I'm calling you mom!" Jiang Han took the lead! "Mommy!"

“…”

Priscia hugged her arms and said happily: "You two are talking about their own things?"

In this critical game, Jiang Han took out the classic tactic "removal stool". She pulled off the sofa cushion under Chen Ligu's butt with her tail, but she didn't expect that Gu Bao would "kick!" like he was the only one in the final battle, and his legs were trembling and stance.

Seeing the long legs wrapped in shiny black stockings trembling, Jiang Han's heart tightened and his tail hit Gu Bao's knee.

"I'm super, Hanmaomao, you're such a cub!"

Gu Bao shouted unwillingly.

Han Maomao smiled and said, "It's not true."

Chen Ligu immediately sat on the sofa without a sofa cushion, stretched out his legs and stroked the handle.

Hey, win the fifth place, lose 15 points, and you can't get it right.

Han Maomao won the fourth place and lost 15 points (the S section is quickly lost and the S section is less), successfully protecting the rank.

"Excellent, it turns out that in addition to being very good at the field, Jiang Han also has a set of off-field skills. He is worthy of being the most holy teacher of the Mariet Cub. It's really Han Maocao."

Priscia smiled while sarcastically.

Jiang Han touched his chin and his eyes were smiling, "Little Path, it's just a small path, it's not a good place to be elegant." She would be humble now, "If I continue to play normally, I'm afraid I will have a three-point chance of winning. Fortunately, I still have two gains this time."

"Oh yell? Two?"

Priscia's supporting role.

"One of the things, of course, I didn't lose big points in my sisters, 15 points are acceptable."

Jiang Han waved his hand: "Second, of course, that's my good sister. Marita St. Chen Ligu didn't get A+."

She patted Chen Ligu on the shoulder: "Xiao Gu, there are too many bad people in A+, and my sister is worried that you can't control it. I will take care of such bad segments alone."

Chen Ligu looked at the [Promotion Failed] on the screen at this time, and a mist appeared in his eyes.

But she is good!

Her eyes were not red.

Just the eyes are red.

"Hanmao!"

She roared with the berserker who seemed to be "Barsarka" and turned around and pressed Jiang Han under her body, and grabbed Han's slender neck with both hands: "Kill you! I'll kill you! You bad cat, I'll kill you! Ahhhhhhh!"

Among legendary creatures, the Great Witch can be considered weak in physical strength and weak in strength (the Great Witch's dual cultivation of objects and demons is based on the use of magic power).

Gu Bao's roar was like "killing you" and "killing you" that Emiya O, who had beaten his adopted mother with his own hands and had never read philosophy, and his neck-choking behavior. For Mao Maohan, who just pointed out the [Giant Cat Toughness + 1] these days, it was like the strength of a 6-year-old blond loli holding the kitten and touching the kitten's chin with his little hands.

It cannot be said that it does not hurt or itch.

It can only be said to be very comfortable.

So Jiang Han followed Ma Niang's static super beauty Golden O expression, tilted her head and stuck out her tongue.

Priscia was still beside her: "Kill the cat, and the cat will be irritated."

“…”

Because Maomaohan did some small bad things (really small?), Gu Bao's mentality changed a little (really small?), which led to a small loss (from the A+ cub seed of half-step A to B+), Jiang Han decided to entertain his sisters with some good tea worth hundreds of dollars (the witch gold yuan is hard-pressed).

"Maohan is getting a big score today?"

Sophia helped to adjust tea leaves in the kitchen. She held a mitesilver tea knife in her hand and cut the tea cakes open.

Jiang Han was helping him and said with a smile: "No, I got back the 20 points I lost the day before yesterday and the 15 points I lost today, and scored another 30 points." (Rise from 107th in the world to 94th)

"Study."

Sophia sighed.

Priscia seemed to be everywhere, she stood next to the two of them silently and looked at the tea cake: "Life, sister, although there are rumors that Anjie called you "Mommy, I have never believed that you have a friend with such a witch. Until today I only saw your matching side."

It is already the daily routine of the ghost witch.

Jiang Han covered his mouth, as if he was praised, proudly: "The cat's part is clean!"

"Can you divide the blood of Gu Bao first and then say this?"

“Oh hey.”

Jiang Han smiled, covered his mouth, shook his shoulders in a charming manner, and slid his hands along his waist with one hand with a very camera feel.

“…”

Sofia thought that even if the cat just pushed her toy out of the cabinet, she would have a high probability of forgiveing ​​her, right?

Of course, if the punishment of cats can be punished in that way...

"Sophia? Are you drooling?"

Priscia's gentle voice came over.

Sophia looked over with a blank expression and raised her eyebrows: "Cute and fun?"

"Ha?"

Priscia also covered her mouth and smiled.

Guessed correctly.

Sophia's colleague often suddenly makes similar actions. If one wipes the corner of his mouth unconsciously, he will be fooled!

What a bad witch.

Jiang Han, who had searched in the kitchen, turned around and smiled naturally: "Oh, don't be so naive, please help me bring the tea out."

"Oh."

Priscia hummed without comment, and walked out with the good refreshment he had just found.

This is a gift for Gu Bao to give him a big mark today.

“…”

"I'm actually fine."

Gu Bao said solemnly: "It's only two or three hundred points, but I haven't lost it. I got the same score when I accompanied Tang Bao to jail last time."

"Okay...I know." Jiang Han put down the refreshment, "Do you want the desserts in the drowning singing bar?"

"want!"

Chen Ligu sat up from the lazy cat's sofa, and then pulled off the cold compress towel from his head and the external cardiac massage pacemaker that pulled off his chest.
Chapter completed!