The fake daughter can be salty or sweet

The voice was the conversation between Xiting and Haohao that she heard last time when she went to Xiting's room to find food in stealth.

It turned out that when she put her phone in her pocket, she accidentally opened the camera and recorded this video, and also recorded their conversation.

Yang Zizi did not delete it, maybe it would be useful to save it.

Playing with the phone until three in the morning, Yang Zizi finally couldn't stand it anymore, so she fell asleep on the table.

At this time, Xijin woke up. He got out of bed and looked at this human girl, and couldn't help but smile.

For hundreds of years, no one has ever made his heart palpitate, but because of this ordinary girl, his heart was rippling.

He bent down and gently picked her up.

Yang Zizi suddenly hooked his neck in a coquettish way and muttered: "Don't go, don't leave me."

"Okay, I won't leave." Xijin's voice was gentle.

Perhaps because of what Xijin said, Yang Zizi fell asleep again soon.

Xijin put her on the bed and looked at her with a doting face.

The next morning.

Yang Zizi woke up naturally and saw Xi Jin sleeping soundly on the table.

Why hasn't this kid gone to the election site yet?

She quickly jumped out of bed, ran to Xi Jin, and slapped him awake.

Xi Jin felt very aggrieved, and looked up at Yang Zizi with sleepy eyes.

He didn't seem to have done anything wrong!

"Why haven't you gone to run for the leader yet?" He, an outsider, was worried about him, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

"I'm waiting for you!" Xi Jin said.

His most glorious moment must be witnessed by the most important people.

"Why are you waiting for me? You're late." Yang Zizi was like a mother scolding her child who was about to be late for school.

She was really worried!

Xi Jin glanced at the time casually and said, "There's still half an hour left, no hurry."

Yang Zizi was relieved.

Xi Jin brought Yang Zizi to the election site.

"You brought me out openly like this, aren't you afraid that your tribe members will see you and disqualify you from the election?" He refused to let her out a few days ago, but today he actually took her out in person.

"Don't worry, the smell on you is too light, it's hard for them to smell it, and not everyone has seen everyone in the tribe, don't worry, they will only mistake you for being a werewolf, but they don't know who you are at all." Xi Jin raised his eyebrows and said

Yang Zizi suddenly wanted to beat him up, making her stay in the house for so long.

Yang Zizi only felt goose bumps all over her body, and she was a little scared when she saw that the people sitting around her were werewolves.

She sat unnaturally in the wolf pack, which was a mixed bag.

The first game of the election was a test of force.

It was obvious that Xi Jin had the upper hand.

Xi Ting was surprised, why he didn't feel physically exhausted at all, but became more and more majestic.

If Xi Jin hadn't deliberately let him make a few moves, perhaps the first game would have decided the winner in less than ten seconds.

Yang Zizi saw Haohao sitting not far away, and she felt amused when she saw the expression on his face.

This is what you deserve!

"In the first round, Xijin wins!"

After a ten-minute interval, the second round began.

The second round was a voting election.

Werewolves from all over the country could vote online, and werewolves on site could vote with slips of paper.

Since Yang Zizi was in the wolf pack, she naturally had one vote, and she voted for Xijin without hesitation.