God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

The man who was dissatisfied was named Yueqing.

His body is a very mighty and majestic golden lion king.

Similarly, he was also the strongest opponent to compete with Mo Yan for the leadership position at that time.

But in the end, he still lost to Mo Yan's acceptance, and could only rank second in the tribe.

Yueqing's gaze fell on Ningmeng, her expression a little displeased: "Just because she is so weak and without force, I'm afraid I can kill her with one punch."

"Yes, how could Lord Beast God send such a messenger to help us? Is it to be cute?"

"She looks fragile and eats very little. I eat more in one day than she did last month."

"Is the leader confused? How can such a small thing help us."

"It would be great if Lord Yuewu was here, he would definitely know if this was an envoy sent by Lord Beast God."

"But Master Yue Wu went out, and it will take more than half a month to come back."

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After Yueqing finished speaking, everyone who was as quiet as a chicken suddenly started talking.

Qi Yu had known that they would have these reactions a long time ago, so he was not anxious at all, but they just said it.

Ningmeng stood next to Qi Yu, listening to these people's chattering voices, without exception, they all said that she ate less and had a crisp skin and thin blood.

Ningmeng glared madly, so angry, she was despised.

However, Qi Yu had greeted Ningmeng before and prevented her from making trouble, so even if Ningmeng was angry, her expression was only angry, her cheeks bulging like a little goldfish.

Qi Yu, who was next to him, turned a deaf ear to everyone's comments. He just stared at Ningmeng, watching her reaction interestingly, and even after watching her cheeks bulge, he raised his hand and poked Ningmeng's cheek.

Below, Yue Qing and others talked hotly, only to find that Qi Yu hadn't even looked at them at all, their eyes were about to fall with anger.

Until Qi Yu finally moved his gaze away from Ningmeng, his sight fell on Yueqing and the others: "Are you finished?"

Qi Yu's plain expression provoked Yueqing's anger: "Mo Yan! Don't think that you are the leader and you can do it arbitrarily! I obey the good things of the tribe, but you just throw in an outside orc like this, so you can be safe I was the first to disagree with the identity of the messenger!"

Yueqing stared at Ningmeng fiercely.

Ningmeng was not afraid of him at all. Seeing that he actually dared to stare at herself, she also put on a look that she thought was the most fierce, and stared back.

She herself felt very fierce, but in the other eyes, the expression on her little bun's face was like a kitty that was **** off, without any fierce meaning.

Yue Qing froze for a moment, then turned his head, quickly moved away from his vision.

Yueqing's movements were a little embarrassing, only he himself knew what the flustered feeling was.

However, in Ningmeng's eyes, it was this tall man who was frightened by herself.

Ningmeng laughed a lot with her arms akimbo in her heart, bending her eyes and feeling very good.

But Qi Yu next to him said: "The messenger came here, of course, he didn't come empty-handed."

"Yes, I brought a lot of things." Ningmeng smiled and looked up at the sky.

Everyone looked at her with some doubts, and after seeing Ningmeng and Qi Yu both looking up at the sky, they also looked up at the sky.

The stars hung in the night sky, twinkling.

At the beginning, everyone didn't see anything, until a dark shadow gradually enlarged in the night sky, fell from the sky, and got closer and closer to everyone.