"Brother Jue, don't pay attention to the enchantress Feng Xingying. She is the most bewitching."
Feng Yuelu is flustered. She leans on Ji Jue half soft, but she doesn't dare to look up at Feng Xingying's eyes.
All the people in the Dragon adventure group are gnashing their teeth in anger. This bitch, knowing that the boss is going to trade her life for her, has she the face to cry?
The spirit beast cat in Ji Jue's arms raises its claws again, and wants to give Feng Yuelu a cruel look.
Fortunately, Ji Jue was quick and stopped the violence of steamed bread in time.
This cat
He is very gentle at ordinary times. He has never done anything to anyone. Even when his master is fighting, he doesn't bother to help with his paws.
Why is such a lazy cat so hostile to Feng Yuelu?
Ji Jue also felt strange, but she didn't have time to think about it.
Feng Xingying and cold King Qin Molin will not give up so easily.
In order to save Feng Yuelu, in order not to implicate the brothers, only he gave his life back to her.
It's just the steamed bread.
Ji Jue's slender fingers, from the snow-white soft forehead of steamed bread, auricle to the body, and then the tail.
Originally, every time he touched it, steamed bread would squint and meow contentedly.
But this time, steamed bread was unusually quiet, and it seemed that he felt something.
Steamed bread is several times bigger than ordinary cats. It is as big as a leopard, and much fatter than a leopard. It is full of meat, and there is a layer of long white hair outside the meat, which makes it more fat.
A good spirit beast, he developed the form of pillow.
Ji Jue also laughs at himself. When he smiles, he is really full of charms.
At the last glance, he reluctantly looked at the steamed bread, took a deep breath and handed her to Feng Xingying:
"isn't the girl a spirit beast? Although steamed bread is greedy, it is also a sixth order spirit beast. It just hasn't grown up yet. "
I'm so fat before I grow up
Feng Xingying squinted and didn't answer.
Is he going to exchange his spirit beast for Feng Yuelu's life?
"Miss, don't get me wrong. If you don't have me, you may starve to death. I'm not sure if you give it to others. I just feel that the girl is agreeable and give you the steamed bread. I hope you can treat it well after I die.
As for Miss Yuelu, my life should make up for her fault? After that, Ji can't manage any more. "
Does this man really intend to lose his life for Feng Yuelu?
It's kind of friendly to be able to take care of your own spirit beast before you die.
The white cat narrowed its eyes and gave a voice of "meow" reluctantly. Her round body struggled in Ji Jue's hand, as if trying to stop her master from sending her out.
Feng Xingying still didn't answer.
"Do you dislike it?" Ji Jue has an incredible face.
He is a spirit beast. If he auctions it, he will be able to exchange it for a city.
This little girl, actually dislikes steamed bread?
"Too fat to support." Seal star shadow language out simply.
“……”
Ji Jue and Mantou were silent at the same time.
That's a good reason.
Steamed bread, in particular, wrongly retracts its round head into its round stomach and covers its head with its small claws. It's really a big white ball.
Does anyone believe that it is not fat?
Qin Molin, on the other hand, stroked a wisp of hair from Feng Xingying's sideburns, and said boldly:
"I, Qin Molin's woman, need someone else to send her spirit beast?"
"When am I your woman?" Feng Xingying almost ran away.
For the sake of saving her, he still didn't say that.
There are so many people. I just want to save him some face. Hum!
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