“The next show is taming beasts.”

"Tata is the most popular animal trainer. He has a magical skill. When all animals get along with him, they will become docile and cute. There will be a lucky person invited to interact with Tata's pet."

After hearing this, Seg couldn't help looking at Xiaolong.

He has been favored twice.

Could it be that he is still him this time?

"Long Ming, do you know the people in the circus?" Satan also asked in a low voice.

Long Ming shook his head: "I don't know."

Selia flew to her good friend, and her tone couldn't hide her pride: "Maybe the good boy is lucky."

How is it possible? It was obvious that there was a conspiracy. Long Ming thought to himself, how could there be good luck for no reason?

The huge lights hit the stage covered with the red carpet. There were flowers discarded by the dancers and pearls crushed by the mermaids on the stage. They were sprinkled in pieces all over the floor, and no staff came to clean up. Long Mingming said that this was a small workshop circus and there were no cleaning staff.

The core members should be the group of people wearing masks.

A dancer, a man pretending to be a mermaid, and Vikram and Khenno whom he already knew.

Well, the old leader who set up this circus should also be added.

Just as Long Ming thought about it, he saw a man wearing an animal mask leading the bird to the center of the stage.

Well, now there are five core members wearing masks and one old team leader who is not sure if he is the mastermind behind the scenes. There are a total of six people.

The trainer in a tuxedo is a short-haired man. He wears a mask and a little braid on his head. He looks very lazy. There are rows of light yellow fluffy birds on his shoulders, and even a black high-top hat on his head. The bird's voice is pleasant and chirps constantly, and he is very close to the trainer.

The beast trainer whistled, and a snow-white tiger slowly walked out from behind the black curtain. The viewers present couldn't help but stand up in panic, holding the children from each family and trying to leave.

The tiger had smooth fur and was energetic, and there was no iron cage. It was indeed a bit scary to walk around like this.

"Don't be afraid of everyone. Xiaobai was raised by Tata beast tamer since childhood. He has a gentle personality and listens to the beast tamer very much. He has never had any injuries."

The narrator thought about it at the right time and comforted the turbulent people.

The snow-white tiger walked to the middle of the stage and then lay down, revealing its white fluffy belly. The beast trainer named Tata also lay down, with the same posture as each person and tiger.

The beast trainer waved his fingertips, and the light yellow birds fell in a row on the tiger's body, which was very wonderful.

It can be seen that the taming lion is very lazy and doesn't want to move as soon as he lay down. He directs the birds to make various movements with gestures and whistles, and also interacts with the audience. Of course, the children who interact the most are the children.

At the end, the trainer stood up, and the snow-white tiger changed from lying down to sitting, raised its upper limbs and picked up its claws in a humanized manner, moving up and down, as if saying hello.

"So cute."

"It's really human."

“It’s simply amazing.”

"I've never seen a tiger like this."

The people in the audience kept talking about the snow-white tiger.

"Now it's time to choose the lucky one to interact with it in vain. The selected person can touch the hair on Tata's body."

Suddenly, everyone around looked at Tata, who was sitting in the audience, even the beast trainer on the stage. He looked at the boy wearing a black mage robe through his mask, and his heart suddenly moved.

The boy had a good look, black hair and golden eyes, and his expression was faint at this moment, but instead neutralized the immaturity of the handsome eyebrows that had not yet taken off. The light and shadow intertwined, and there was a kind of touching beauty.

Long Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at the white tiger jumping down.

The white claw pad fell lightly and silently to the ground. The huge beast-shaped shape was unexpectedly full of obedience. The snow-white tiger's head hangs down, and he sniffs the smell gently, as if he is remembering something.

Seg looked at this scene enviously.

Why didn't he know that Xiaolong had such a good animal fate before?

The white tiger snored a slight snoring from his throat. It stretched out its claws, gently touched Long Ming's hand, and then quickly put it down.

Seeing the boy's quiet appearance, the White Tiger became anxious. It turned around twice, then lay on the ground and stopped moving. Its big ice-blue eyes were just staring at Long Ming, with a bit of a rogue look.

Long Ming:………

He looked up at the trainer on the stage and found that he looked at the sky and the earth but did not look at him.

"It seems that Bai Bai has found the lucky one, so let the Tata beast trainer invite him to the middle of the stage."

The narration rang at the right time.

The beast trainer stepped forward a few steps, stood in front of the stage, bent down slightly, and made an invitation move with a gentleman.

Long Ming looked at his action mask and felt that he would take the initiative to attack. He put his hand on the tamer's hand and stared at him with a deep look. He asked him to see which evil god's envoy was the real mask of the tamer.

As soon as he put his hand on, Long Ming keenly noticed that the trainer's hand trembled slightly.

Long Ming was taken to the middle of the stage, and the light immediately hit him.

The white tiger followed him and lay docilely in front of him, revealing his white fluffy belly, which was very good at first glance.

"The lucky ones I chose today are surprisingly beautiful."

"You can touch Baibai, this lucky gentleman."

“It won’t attack you.”

Long Ming stared at the beast trainer's red ear tips, always thinking that something strange was that these evil gods and gods were not afraid of him, as if a cat had seen catnip.

He squatted down and rued it a few times because he was thinking about things in his heart. Unexpectedly, Baihu was so happy that he shook his tail excitedly. At the end, he reluctantly rolled the back of Long Ming's hand with his tongue.

Long Ming looked at the wet back of his hands and sighed.

He never expected that one day he would become catnip from the evil camp, and even the big cats liked it.

"...Baibai did not mean it." Seeing this scene, the trainer quickly squatted down and turned Xiaobai's head to the other side. Although the person looked very thin, he was not weak, and the tiger's head could not move even if it was suppressed by him.

"I apologize to you for it." Tata fumbled for a moment, trying to find a handkerchief to wipe the tiger's saliva on the back of his hand.

"It's okay." Long Ming saw his nervous look and was a little unsure of treating them with any attitude. He thought about it, but he asked straight to the point: "Are you also an evil god messenger like Heno and the others?"

Tata hesitated for a moment and nodded.

He was inexplicably happy and a little pride in his heart, especially since his two companions in front of him did not talk to Lord Evil Dragon, and even the gift he gave was rejected coldly, but he was different. Lord Evil Dragon not only touched his pet but also talked to him specifically.

Does it mean that he is different in Lord Evil Dragon’s mind?

Moreover, Lord Evil Dragon's breath was so comfortable. He took a sip and felt like his whole body was trapped in the soft clouds. The warm sunshine was about to melt him.

It's a bit different from what the leader said before.

The leader said that staying by the Evil Dragon will gain a steady stream of dark and evil thoughts, and they will become extremely powerful.

But why didn’t the leader say that Lord Evil Dragon’s breath is like a strawberry milk-flavored candy with sunlight, which is so sweet.

Oh no, he seems to be hungry again.

Tata swallowed quietly, his fingers spasm with nerves, and his cuffs slid down, covering his movements.

Long Ming didn't expect that the evil god envoy was so obedient. He got closer and asked tentatively: "Then can you tell me..."

"Can...can." Tata smelled a sweeter scent, his head was dizzy, and he answered involuntarily.

Is it really good to answer such an impatient answer? Your mastermind will cry. Long Ming looked at the beast tamer with complicated eyes and his ears were red.

"No...I won't ask?" Tata swallowed again. He was so hungry now.

"Tata, which god's envoy are you?" Long Ming's voice was not loud. While lowering his head and pretending to be a tiger, he was waiting for the beast trainer's answer. Unexpectedly, he heard a slight sound of swallowing saliva.

He couldn't help but look up at the trainer.

"I...I am the envoy of the God of Hunger." Tata looked at Lord Evil Dragon's eyes and panicked inexplicably: "Sorry, did my saliva sound disturb you?"

Long Ming:… “Are you hungry?”

Tata felt that the smell on the dragon's body was getting more and more attractive, making him confused and his language was confused: "A little, a little dizzy."

Actually, it's not a bit. He is very hungry now and can eat a cow.

"Didn't you have lunch?" Long Ming looked carefully and found that the trainer was not fat. The tuxedo was empty on his body. Could it be that he had low blood sugar?

"No, I'll leave my lunch for nothing." Tata panicked with guilt.

Yes, such a small workshop circus should not be very good. Long Ming looked at the envoy of the Hunger God and remembered the question he had just assigned to him. He thought for a moment and took a honey candy from his pocket to give it to him, as thanks.

"Eat it, this is honey sugar."

Tata stared at the candy in his palm. Before he could come back to his senses, he felt that Lord Evil Dragon's breath had gone away. He turned his head and saw the figure of the boy disappearing quickly on the stage.

When he left, Tata felt that Lord Dragon and the leader said something different. He had no bad temper at all and gave himself candy. Thinking of this, Tata clenched the candy in his hand.

"It seems that Mr. Lucky likes Bai Bai very much, and Bai Bai also likes him very much. Next is our Mr. Clown game, everyone applauds and welcomes him."

As soon as Long Ming sat down, the clown came out.

The messenger of the God of Greed, Heno.

He wore a clown mask, first performed a big change pigeon, and then his own talent.

Heno was wearing a clown mask and a black cloak. He held a corner of the cloak in his right hand to cover the mask. When the cloak was put down, the clown mask on his face would become another funny and funny mask, which attracted many children to cheer.

"The face change of clowns is the signature work of our clown circus, and everyone can enjoy it."
To be continued...