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Xia Zhihuai sat in his seat, feeling a little heavy.

The others didn't know what he was thinking. Looking at the steaming hot pot, they temporarily put aside tonight's battle plan and picked up their chopsticks to eat.

After a few people finished eating hot pot, they went to the screening room on the top floor of the mall to watch an animated movie as planned.

The group of people leaned on the chairs in rows, holding their stomachs and burping contentedly.

"Tonight's hot pot is good. Can we come over to eat together next time?" Xia Zhihuai turned to Wanwan and said.

Wanwan still held a large cup of warm milk tea in her arms, her big eyes rolled around, and she nodded: "Okay~"

She likes hot pot and can put whatever she wants into it.

But it was a pity that Sister Zhuqing and Uncle Huang ate less. Everyone was eating vigorously, so it was difficult to take care of offering food to them.

So Uncle Huang and Sister Zhuqing probably didn't fully enjoy the delicious hot pot tonight.

Bai Qingyi turned around and said, "And me, don't forget to call me next time you eat hot pot."

Xia Zhihuai couldn't help but clicked his tongue, with a look of reluctance on his face: "Okay."

Wanwan stared at Feng Mingyu, who was crossing her legs and curiously stroking the cinema chair, and sighed: "Next time, just don't call me Uncle Feng."

Hearing this, Feng Mingyu pinched her cheek: "What did you say?"

"Little Taozi, I'll give you a chance to speak again."

"You don't even call me that fox, are you discriminating against me?"

Wanwan slapped the back of his hand away and hid beside Xia Zhihuai: "Uncle Feng, you are really not gregarious at all."

"Why does Phoenix want to be gregarious?"

He raised his chin proudly, and his elegant and sexy jawline attracted the side glances of the two girls who had just entered behind him.

"You have to know that the strong always walk alone, and only the weak walk in groups."

Feng Mingyu lifted Wanwan's round little chin, raised the corners of her mouth and said, "Little Taozi, only strong people like me will not be bullied."

"Otherwise, you will just be rounded and flattened."

Wanwan had a tiger's face, opened her mouth and bit his finger.

She really hates Uncle Feng's mouth.

No wonder I have few friends and enemies all over the fairy world.

Feng Mingyu looked at her baring her teeth, her round face filled with dissatisfaction, and she couldn't help but feel much better.

I have to say that this little peach cub raised by Qinglong is very good.

He is plump and cute, and his personality is innocent. Unlike other cubs of the mythical beast tribe, they are bearish, bandit, and hateful.

Xia Zhihuai noticed this scene, pinched Wanwan's cheek, and warned: "Don't bite other people's hands casually."

Wanwan opened her mouth and pouted unconvincingly: "He was the one who bullied me first."

"I'm not saying you're bad, but there are bacteria on other people's hands. You don't even know what they've touched before, and how dirty it is to bite them in your mouth..."

Xia Zhihuai looked at her and didn't pay much attention to her, so he gave an example: "What if he just went to the toilet without washing his hands?"

Wanwan's face turned ugly for a moment, and she turned to look at Feng Mingyu murderously.

Feng Mingyu felt uncomfortable for a moment after being connoted.

"Who doesn't wash their hands when going to the toilet? People like you have a very dark mind, and children will be taught bad things sooner or later."

Xia Zhihuai retorted: "Even if I can't teach children anymore, I'm still better than you."

"Bullying my three-year-old friend, how awesome~"

Huang Xikong sighed helplessly: "Okay, the movie is about to start. You'd better stop arguing and affect other people's viewing experience."

Feng Mingyu and Xia Zhihuai turned their heads away in unison, snorted lightly, and did not make any more noise.

Wanwan was sandwiched between the two of them, feeling a little on pins and needles.Fortunately, the cartoon started soon, attracting her attention, and her previous worries were instantly forgotten.

……

At one o'clock in the morning, the night filled the bustling city.

Bai Qingyi looked at Xia Zhihuai, who was leaning on the sofa and sleeping soundly, and then glanced at Wanwan, who was sleeping in the same posture and leaning on the armrest of the sofa with a flushed face. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and whispered: "The two of them also said they wanted to go together in the evening, but they ended up sleeping so hard."

Feng Mingyu curled her lips and said: "It's not good to be asleep. It would be troublesome if Qinglong is awake. He is just an ordinary person now. If he goes there, it will be more likely to hold him back."

"Next time you can tell him when he is awake and see if he will settle the score with you after he recovers his memory and cultivation."

Bai Qingyi looked at his arrogant expression and couldn't help but choke him.

Feng Mingyu fell silent for a moment and did not continue chattering.

Qinglong has a vengeful temper, and he can't beat Qinglong, a guy who doesn't care about his life.

"Let's go."

Bai Qingyi opened the balcony door, and the night breeze immediately poured into the house from outside.

Huang Xikong waved his sleeves to block the cool breeze blowing towards the sofa. Zhu Qing took out two thin blankets from the cabinet and covered Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan gently.

The two gods and two ghosts disappeared from the room in the blink of an eye with the sound of the balcony door closing gently.

In an abandoned parking lot in Hongchuan District, S City.

The people from the Demon Management Bureau have arrived at their destination in advance and have manpower lurking around.

Bai Qingyi and Feng Mingyu landed quietly on top of a nearby building.

Huang Xikong and Zhu Qing also appeared behind them.

Zhu Qing jumped down from the water tower lightly, grabbed the rusty guardrail and shook it, and said softly: "I didn't expect that S city, where every inch of land is precious, would have such a dilapidated and desolate place."

"It is said that this place was bought by the Pluto Group, but due to corruption within their group, there was a shortage of funds, so it has not been developed."

Huang Xikong often watches the news and current affairs. Due to his previous professionalism, he knows more about such important events.

"The Demon Management Bureau chose this place to trade with the vampires because they don't want the fight to affect ordinary people."

"The location here is very remote, and all nearby residents have relocated."

Within a radius of fifteen miles, except for the occasional passing vehicle, there would be almost no ordinary people present at this late night.

Bai Qingyi took out her phone and checked the time.

He stared deeply and lowered his voice: "The transaction time is almost here."

"What about the bat?"

Feng Mingyu squatted on the water tower, looking down at the rows of abandoned cars below.

Bai Qingyi raised her hand to release the bat that was still in a coma: "Let's go, get down."

Zhu Qinghe watched the two of them jump off the water tower, still holding the bat in their hands, and hesitated: "Should we follow them?"

Huang Xikong shook his head: "Let's take a look at the situation here."

Zhu Qing's strength is average, so he won't be able to help much.

People from the Demon Management Bureau are ambushing nearby, and the vampires who come to trade may not be unprepared.

The two sides must be testing things out at the beginning, and will not reveal each other's chips and final trump cards so quickly.

Huang Xikong disappeared and stayed at a high place to observe the surrounding environment.

The wind was very loud.

Apart from the sound of the wind, there was almost no sound of insects or birds.

This makes the atmosphere of the deserted parking lot seem particularly solemn. (End of chapter)