The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

They happily nudged the youth beside them with their noses.

Xia Ling bombarded Qi Yan with voice transmissions, and her tone was filled with joy.

"Qi Yan! Qi Yan! Qi Yan! LET'S GO PLANT CROPS! I'll help you become an agricultural scientist! "

She was now Dangkang. As long as she was there, everything would be fine, and the yield of grain would double.

As long as Qi Yan was with her, it was just a matter of time before he reached the peak of his life.

A cheerful baby voice was not too loud, but it was just chattering, which made Qi Yan, who was about to wake up, quickly wake up.

It was rare that he sat up and did not get angry because he was woken up.

It was just that his tone was a little lazy. Qi Yan glanced at Xia Ling.

[ what agricultural scientist? With big Yuan, many people already have nothing to do after eating their fill. Why should I go and add more bricks and tiles? ]

What he thought in his heart would be read by Dang Kang, so Qi Yan was too lazy to speak. Previously, when he spoke to Dang Kang, he had to be careful so that people would not think that he was a crazy person who spoke to a pig.

Now, it was really convenient to communicate through consciousness.

Looking at Qi Yan, he seemed to be really not interested in being an agricultural scientist.

Xia Ling asked again, [ then, Qi Yan, what do you want to do in the future? ]

In front of Qi Yan, Dang Kang had always had a lively personality. He would sometimes talk a lot, but his emotions were uncertain.

Therefore, Xia Ling did not break her character. As she acted as a lively girl, she brought her personality into it, allowing Qi Yan to naturally get used to her changes.

Her acting skills had always been very good. Qi Yan was so lazy. Even if he felt something, he would not bother to doubt it.

Qi Yan looked at the blackboard in front of him. The history teacher was thirsty in class and was drinking water.

Looking away, Qi Yan replied indifferently.

"probably... get into a good school and find a good job. It's best if you can sleep more. The salary doesn't need to be high, as long as you are free. "

Xia Ling was silent.

Where's my ambition Qi Yan He's only eighteen years old and he already wants to live a retirement life?

Xia Ling: "Qi Yan, what about your dream? Are you giving up just like that? "

Her words were to retreat in order to advance.

However, Xia Ling did not expect that after she said this, Qi Yan would look at her with a subtle expression.

He touched her head with his long and warm hands to test the temperature.

"No fever, little dolphin. You're not in the right mood today, so you should rest more. What nonsense are you talking about? How can I have something as tiring as a dream? "

Xia Ling:"...". ... speechless ...

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The morning class ended very quickly.

When it was lunchtime, Qi Yan was not in a hurry to eat.

During lunchtime, it was always time for Dankang to comb his hair.

He carried Xia Ling on the desk and combed Xia Ling's hair.

The brush that was specially used for pets slowly combed the little black pig's hair.

Qi Yan rubbed it many times today, and the soft hair on its belly was somewhat stuck together. Qi Yan hated his little pet pig the most, as if it was not taken good care of by its owner.

After ten minutes, he finally smoothed out all the soft fur on Xia Ling's belly.

Qi Yan smiled comfortably. Looking at this black and handsome little black pig with shiny fur, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

His Dream?

His dream was to eat, drink, and stroke the pig for the rest of his life. Was that considered ambitious?

Qi Yan had always liked to raise strange things, but his pets always died very quickly.

The little black pig was the one he liked the most at the moment.