Chapitre 68: Beast Hunter
After seeing Jiangling off, Wen Meng suddenly realized something.
"Where's the little bear?!"
I haven't seen it since I came back.
Whenever she came home, the little ones would come out to greet her.
Hearing Wen Meng ask,
Little Black: "The idiot fell asleep."
Xiao Bai: "Under the bed in the guest room."
One thing is one thing, even if they don't like it in their hearts, they can't deny the facts
"The little thing worked all day."
Work?
No wonder the house is so clean!?
Wen Meng only then noticed that the floor and the table were polished to a shine, and her clothes were hanging out to dry on the balcony.
In fact, the washing machine has a drying function, but Little Bear probably doesn't know how to use it.
"You truly are mommy's good baby."
Wen Meng was extremely moved and nuzzled its furry little face.
The little bear slowly woke up in Wen Meng's arms.
"You're back!"
Then it extended a tiny paw and tapped its own cheek.
A kiss isn't too much to ask, right?
Other disaster beasts: "..."
Damn! So that was the purpose.
What a cunning little bear cub.
Wen Meng sat on the bed in the room, surrounded by the disaster beasts.
She opened StarChat, and Jiang Ling's profile picture was prominently displayed; they had just added each other as friends.
Wen Meng found Li Yuan.
Her leaving without saying goodbye like that doesn't seem quite right.
[Wen Meng: I'm home now, don't worry about me. My body is fine.]
Li Yuan did not respond immediately.
Wen Meng thought for a moment and sent another message.
[The head nurse told me that you paid my medical bills. Send me the invoice, and I will repay you.]
After sending all of these, her heart finally settled a little.
Lie down and sleep.
Outside the window, aerial traffic tracks.
A sleek and flashy electric motorcycle sped by at lightning speed, overtaking one luxury supercar after another.
Dandy A: "Whoa, what just flew past?"
Dandy B: "You must have seen it wrong, there's nothing there!"
Dandy C: "Exactly, this is the latest model of the speedster, how could anything be faster than us?"
"..." said the first playboy, "I'm the one driving, how could I not know? Didn't you hear the deafening roar of the engine?"
He hadn't even been able to see it clearly; that thing flashed by like a beam of light and disappeared from sight.
"Could it be a spaceship?"
This is still somewhat possible.
Wherever the electric motorcycle went, exclamations followed, bringing a small shock to those traveling along this route.
This was the true speed of Jiang Ling's car. When he was giving Wen Meng a ride, it felt as if he were riding a bicycle.
However, generally speaking, he wouldn't drive this fast either, almost pushing it to the limit.
The electric motorcycle traversed most of the uptown in an instant, and in the distance, the outline of the noble and wealthy district of Chongguang Mountain could be faintly seen.
But today, he suddenly didn't want to go home.
By the sea-crossing bridge.
The electric scooter stopped to the side, its lights still on.
Against the pitch-black background, the ghostly blue light effects kept shifting.
Jiang Ling stood by the sea.
In the past, whenever something was on his mind, he would come here.
Blow in the wind for a while, and your mood will improve.
But today's wind, apart from making his body cold, had no other effect.
On the cross-sea bridge, vehicles flowed continuously back and forth.
On the Emperor Star, there exists a privileged class with immense wealth and power, but naturally, there are also commoners, who make up the majority of the population on this star.
When disaster strikes, they are the ones who will be sacrificed first.
In the face of death, life has always been unequal.
But they also, day after day, strive to live.
Thinking of this, a layer of frost covered Jiang Ling's eyes.
He is not someone who enjoys empathizing with others.
But this matter inevitably touched his soul.
He had already confirmed that the trace of scent he caught at the airport that day was not an illusion.
And in Wen Meng's home, the intensity of this scent
It almost made him unable to suppress the impulse and madness in his heart.
Jiang Ling closed his eyes.
What should he do?
Facing the night wind, the bluish-green mark on the forehead appeared faintly.
Like a bowstring.
The meaning of this mark is—
Superpower: Beast Hunter.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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