This bag has white flowers on a black background, and a black bow in the middle dotted with a pearl, which is quite in line with Zhou Qing's aesthetics.

Zhou Qing saw that Xiao Hei was still sleeping in the dark, and he couldn't help but have a black line.

Zhou Qing stretched out his index finger and poked Xiao Hei's brain door:

"Xiao Hei, wake up, there is a good thing for you."

Xiao Hei stretched out his front paws and scratched his head, turned over and continued to sleep.

Zhou Qing became irritable and shook Xiao Hei's stomach: "Xiao Hei,

why are you so tired?"

"You shouldn't be an adult?"

Xiao Hei finally opened his eyes hazy.

He just heard his master ask himself why he went?

Little Black Meow explained:

"I was looking for cat brothers everywhere all night last night, and I went out with cat brothers to find fun novelties during the day, which is really tired."

"Master, don't talk first, I'll sleep for a while."

After Xiao Hei finished explaining, he was about to continue meeting Zhou Gong with his eyes closed, until Zhou Qing took out the pet treasure bag given by the system.

Zhou Qing played with the pet treasure bag in his hand, while deliberately muttering:

"It seems that Xiao Hei doesn't like this thing, so forget it, I'll give it to others."

Xiao Hei keenly heard, the owner just said that he wanted to give himself something?

Hmph, don't want anything you give him, it's also a cat with a backbone, if something can't attract it, Xiao Hei doesn't want it!

I, Blackie, as the boss of a pack of cats, also have dignity! Although the cloth bag looks good, it must be comfortable to the touch.

Xiao Hei heard Zhou Qing continue to mutter

: "Alas, this thing can hold two things as many things as my bed, Xiao Hei doesn't want it," Xiao Hei

was a little hesitant when he heard this, really fake, small cloth bags can hold big things?

Although I am a cat, I still have basic common sense.

Zhou Qing continued:

"This bag seems to be able to find treasures, otherwise I will use it myself."

Xiao Hei finally couldn't bear it, and directly pounced on the treasure bag.

Ah~ The touch is really great, Xiao Hei called like it.

Zhou Qing smiled and tied the treasure bag around Xiao Hei's neck.

The moment Xiao Hei put on the treasure bag, he suddenly felt something, and then his eyes were full of excitement.

"Meow~" I'm going to go treasure hunting, see you soon."

Then Xiao Hei rushed out of the house and soon disappeared.

Zhou Qing shook his head, ate slowly and elegantly, and after eating, put the leftovers into the space, washed and slept.

After a night without a word, before I knew it, it was time to go to work the next day.

The stick terrier lay on the bed, motionless.

Qin Huairu was distressed and angry:

"Stick terrier, don't pretend to be dead, who let you talk with your mouth without brains, now you will be beaten for a long time, and you will be beaten less by others in the future."

The stick terrier pressed his face against the pillow and said sullenly:

"I'm all crippled, who dares to hit me?"

"I don't believe they can do anything to the disabled!"

Jia Zhang looked around looking for something while putting on his shoes, and his voice was cold:

"Am I not human? It seems that the beating of the good grandson stick terrier is not enough. The

stick terrier jerked and immediately survived:

"Grandma, you misunderstood, I mean you played well, you hit me for a long time, and the gender people will not hit me."

Jia Zhangshi's eyes lit up after listening to the stick terrier's words, and he grinned:

"Haha, not bad, the stick terrier really has a long memory."

"It seems that we should fight more in the future."

The stick terrier's eyes were full of tears, and he looked up at the sky with difficulty.

He didn't understand very much, his legs were crippled, why did his grandmother and mother treat him so coldly?

Jia Zhang sighed in his heart, the stick terrier was completely finished, I heard that Wang Daming had just returned from his son's house last night, and he just happened to pack up and take the initiative.

The more Jia Zhang thought about it, the happier he was, Wang Daming had not remarried after three years of divorce, and I heard that it was because those women were too greedy for money.

Jia Zhangshi felt that she would definitely be able to do a good thing with Wang Daming, because she was not short of money, and her daughter-in-law's salary for so many years was here, and her son's consolation money was not spent.

The most important thing is that some time ago, Wang Daming also asked him to watch a movie, and Jia Zhang refused because the movie was not interesting.

Jia Zhangshi was triumphant, at this time Qin Huairu had already warmed up the nest head for the whole family, she handed one to the stick terrier, and she went to work with a nest head.

Jia Zhang hurriedly finished nibbling on the nest, then rummaged through the cabinet and took out the makeup case that he had treasured for many years.

She took out her eyebrow pencil, blush, lipstick, and powder puff and began to get busy.

Well? Pink doesn't seem white enough? Then apply a little more.

Eyebrows not evenly drawn? It's okay, then give the light-colored places and draw again.

Lipstick seems too light? Simple, just apply a few more layers.

Well, the blush should be matched with makeup, and it should be a little brighter.

Finally done, Jia Zhang looked at the mirror and was more satisfied with his makeup.

It felt as if something was missing.

Jia Zhang thought carefully for a while.

That's right! Makeup must be dotted with a flower to the heart of the eyebrows to have a soul.

Jia Zhang had a hard time choosing the shape of the flower dian.

In the end, Jia Zhang tried for a long time and decided to wipe a mark with lip fat.

Q: I can't draw shapes.

Jia Zhang pressed a fingerprint on his forehead and looked in the mirror very satisfied.

Jia Zhang took out his red-bottomed floral cotton jacket from the closet, matched it with pure green pants, stepped on a pair of red embroidered cotton shoes, squinted his eyes and hummed a small qu twisting his fat ass and was ready to go out.

The stick terrier was quietly nibbling on the third nest head, and after hearing the sound of Jia Zhangshi coming out, he immediately hid the nest head under his butt.

However, as soon as the stick terrier saw that it was a person wearing a big red and green and white face that was the same color as the skin of a person who had been dead for three days, the stick terrier was not good.

The stick terrier began to think that he was too hungry before, so he lay down silently and prepared to rest.

At this time, the stick terrier heard his grandmother's voice sound:

"The stick terrier, I haven't eaten enough, why is the nest head gone?"

When the stick terrier heard this, he was very nervous and slowly sat up from the bed, and was about to lie, but he saw a face that was powdered.

Not only is the face powdered, the lips are red as if after drinking paint, the face is red like a monkey's butt, the eyebrows are like two black caterpillars crawling carelessly, and there is a red fingerprint on the forehead that is obviously fingerprinted.

What's more, when Jia Zhangshi saw the stick terrier staring at him blankly, he couldn't help but smile narcissistically, opened his blood basin and mouth, and his teeth were still stained with red lip fat, as if he had just drunk blood:

"Stick terrier, am I beautiful?"

The stick terrier's scalp was numb in an instant, his soul was about to be scared away, and his young soul was indelibly damaged, and he once again let out a hoarse scream like a pig:

"Ahh!!!hh

"Ghost!! To hell with broad daylight!! "

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