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Chapter 964: Inheritance, Temperament (Two in One)(2/2)

She looked at Qingbao with a melancholy look, then turned to Qiao Sang and said:

"I'll go out and buy some of the specialties here. Then you can ask Qingbao to print a paw for me."

Qiao Sang: "???"

"Do you want Qingbao's signature?" Qiao Sang immediately thought of the original signature of Pointy Bear.

Ye Xiangting glanced at her: "Do you still need to ask?"

Qiao Sang joked:

"Do you need mine?"

Ye Xiangting thought of something, curved her eyes, and said with a smile:

"You really need it. Many of my friends and clients have asked me for a signed photo of you."

Qiao Sang: "..."

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have asked...

"By the way, Yabao's claws will also make a mark for me." Ye Xiangting continued: "I'm going to put it on display in the store."

"tooth!"

Yabao heard the conversation, took the energy pills and took the time to shout, indicating that there was no problem.

Liu Yao coughed and said:

"If it's convenient for you, Yabao's paw will also print one for me, and Lubao. During your competition today, some friends I met in the Guwu area asked me for Lubao's autograph."

Lu Bao and Gang Bao ate their energy pills quietly, as if they didn't hear the conversation.

"Xunxun?"

When Xunbao heard this, he put down the fruit in his hand, turned his head and called out expectantly.

What about it? What about it?

"Yes." Qiao Sang turned around and said, "Many of my former classmates have asked me for your signature. If you want to give it, just sign more when the time comes."

"Xunxun~"

Little Xunbao was satisfied and thought that the signing he had practiced recently was indeed in vain.

Michaela returns to the topic:

"The next competition is in three days. You should pay more attention in the near future. If anything goes wrong at night, please contact me."

Qiao Sang nodded:

"I see."



At 11:30 p.m., after watching the live game, Qiao Sang turned off the TV, turned on his mobile phone, and opened hot searches as usual, and found that most of them were still about Qingbao.

[Qingyin Fairy wins!]

[Regional competition, Qingyin Fairy]

[Qiao Sang sends the Qingyin Fairy]

[Qingyin Fairy vs. Flower Bud Lizard]

[Ice Emperor Ram, Ice Sky Domain]

[This skill is good, it belongs to me]

[Qiao Sang, trash talking tactics]

It's already night, but these hot searches are still on the list... Qiao Sang's eyes fell on the last two related hot searches, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he turned off his phone.

When she looked up, she found that Xiao Xunbao was drawing something with a pen in front of the desk, and she couldn't help but ask:

"What are you doing?"

"Xunxun~"

The little treasure hunter didn't stop his paws and barked without looking back, indicating that he was practicing his signature.

Qiao Sang: "..."

While Little Xunbao was practicing his signature, Qiao Sang did not turn off the light and slept with Yabao next to him with his eyes closed.

Half an hour later, Qingbao opened his eyes, yawned, looked at the little Xunbao who was the only one awake in the room, floated over, and called out:

"Qingqing?"

Still practicing?

"Xunxun~"

Little Treasure Hunt nodded, practice a few more kinds, and sign whichever one looks good when the time comes.

"Qingqing?"

Qingbao showed a puzzled expression.

Is signature important?

"Xunxun~"

Little Xunbao thought about it and nodded seriously. It's important. This is for humans to see.

"Qingqing?"

Qingbao was still puzzled.

Does it matter how humans feel?

"Xunxun..."

This was a bit confusing to Little Treasure Hunt. He thought about it again and barked, expressing that he hoped humans would like his signature.

"Qingqing?"

Qingbao's eyes were confused, as if he had a hundred thousand reasons.

Does it matter that humans like signatures?

"Xunxun..."

Little Xunbao thought for a few seconds and called out, "Do you hope your beastmaster likes your signature?"

"Qingqing."

Qingbao was stunned, nodded and shouted.

hope.

"Xunxun~"

Little Xunbao showed a happy smile that said, "You finally figured it out."

"Qingqing?"

Qingbao looked at the signature of the little treasure hunting exercise and asked again.

But isn’t what humans want just paw prints? Why do you draw these messy ones?

Little treasure hunt: "..."

"Xunxun..."

Little Treasure Hunt patiently explained.

Only in this way can the specialness of its signature be revealed.

Qingbao seemed to understand but not quite.

It doesn't quite understand why Little Treasure Hunt wastes time on such unimportant things.

In the memory passed down, there is no such thing as a signature.

"Qingqing..."

However, Qingbao remembered what Xiao Xunbao said about his beastmaster's liking for autographs, so he couldn't help but pick up the pen on the side and prepare to practice it himself.

Since I don’t have any competitions next, it’s not a waste of time to practice signing.

However, at this moment, Xiao Xunbao put down his pen and showed a serious expression.

"Qingqing?"

Qingbao called out curiously.

What's wrong?

"Xunxun."

Little Xunbao stared at the door and called out, indicating that there were footsteps approaching and there might be humans trying to disturb his beast master's sleep.

I have seen too many news on the Internet about players being inexplicably interrupted, not getting enough rest, and therefore losing the game.
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