Otherwise, Qingyuan will not throw her into the ice field even if she dislikes that she can't turn into an adult.

Just give it to other people in the fairy world as a spiritual pet?

"Yes."

Xian'e nodded. She got up, said goodbye to Anan and went elsewhere with the teapot.

Anan took Mi Raner's emotions into his eyes, "What? I'm worried that I'm not a fairy root? Don't worry, I've tried your roots. If there's no accident, it should be a fairy root. If it's a demon root, I'm not afraid. There's no blood in your journey. Except for those pheasants, you haven't killed a life. It's the emperor and Empress of heaven who just drives you down the world and won't do anything to hurt you."

"Won't you be driven away after being beaten back to the original shape?" Mi Ran'er turned and pulled Anan's sleeve and asked timidly.

Anan was amused by her appearance.

"I thought you were not afraid. Originally, you were afraid of being beaten back to the original shape?" Anan pinched her face. "The queen of heaven is not an evil person. You haven't killed a living, just an ordinary demon. Why can't you live with you?"

Mi Ran'er saw some tenderness in Anan's eyes, and she thought to herself.

Is Anan the man of this position?

If so, the way she gets along with Anan now means that she is happy with her enemies. However, she always feels that Anan had a story in the past.

He is not as unruly as he appears.

In this case, it is actually very difficult to attack him.

Just like the previous plane, untie his previous knot.

If the previous knot did not involve the feelings of men and women, it would be better. If it involved the feelings of men and women, it would be difficult.

Mi Raner took back her eyes and turned to the immortals in the hall.

Xian'e are very beautiful, and they are not the same, but each has its own advantages.

Immortal men are also handsome. Of course, there are one or two ugly ones that are not ugly.

Suddenly, MI Ran'er saw two familiar figures coming in at the door of the hall.

When the immortals saw him coming, they immediately gave way and said hello to him very politely.

"Qingyuan God..."

Qingyuan glanced faintly, but gave a sound, which was a response.

He was dressed in white and spotless all over. He was tall and proud like a crane. He walked in slowly and sat down at the table opposite Anan.

Ananda noticed Mi Raner's eyes, and he looked at Qingyuan faintly.

"Don't tell me, your original owner is that guy..." Anan's tone was a little speechless, with contempt for Qingyuan.

Mi Ran'er's mouth shriveled and turned to meet Anan's eyes. "So what? Am I not worthy of being Qingyuan's spiritual pet?"

Anan shook his head. "No, Ben Jun just wondered why Qingyuan's cultivation was so strong that he couldn't make you turn into a man. Finally, he despised you and threw you into the ice field... Although he was always dignified, he wouldn't be so hypocritical to a little rabbit?"

Mi Ran'er listened to his dislike of Qingyuan.

She suddenly approached Anan. There was only the reflection of each other in her two clear eyes. Anan was frightened by her and didn't move.

"Ah, do you hate Qingyuan God very much?"

Anan was stunned, and then nodded without hesitation, "it can be said that we hardly appeared together except for some necessary big matches."