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Chapter 133 The Nine Lives of a Cat (13)(2/2)

Nuannuan entered into meditation for a long time and did not wake up until the next day.

However, Dali woke up.

"Where are we here?"

The bear's face was filled with horror.

"Oh, I moved, I didn't tell you when I saw you sleeping soundly."

Bai Sang continued to shake his tail without any concern.

"Don't bother Nuannuan, she's busy now."

Dali nodded in a circle.

"That's your room, the one with blue floor mats."

Dali lay obediently on the floor mat, but after a while, he couldn't help it: "Bai Sang, do you have any food to eat? I'm hungry."

Baisang found a few corns from the space: "You eat it first."

It is necessary to give Dali some blood to replenish it.

But wait for Nuannuan to wake up.

The joy of holding the bear's head and not letting him vomit can also be felt.

When Nuannuan woke up, it was already three days later.

"It's a pill."

There was also a hint of fatigue in the little cute voice.

Bai Sang touched his beard: "You can rest for a while, but I just don't know how many monks are in this world."

The little cutie replied cutely: "I don't know, I can't even notice it if I don't face to face."

With the bear spirit and the cat demon here, Nuannuan should not be lonely.

"Nannuan, if you are hungry, if you are not hungry, let Dali drink tonics."

Bai Sauce walked over with Nuannuan’s familiar small cup.
Chapter completed!
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