"Special opportunities? What is it? When can I use it? "

Miran'er immediately asked.

"Later planes are available, but it's better to use them in an emergency. After all, there's only one chance, but it's gone." The system chuckles.

Of course, miran'er understood this.

In order to have this opportunity, she has to be successful.

With this thought, miran'er was full of energy.

Small claws holding the wings of the bird, the bird meat gnawed off, the remaining bones, thrown on the table.

It's funny to see her eating so well.

"I can't believe I'm good at gnawing, can I? Why can't you be transformed into a man when you're fine? " Man really don't understand, this little rabbit is where wrong.

Holding her in her hands and looking up and down, she pressed her fingers all over her body, and pressed them on the itching point. Mi Ran'er struggled subconsciously.

The man didn't notice anything unusual, so he could only say, "maybe it's not the time."

Put her on the ground and let her play by herself. The man went out to the bamboo forest.

Mi Ran'er wanted to keep up, but the man's pace was too fast. When he chased out, he had disappeared into the smoke in the bamboo forest.

Dare not run around, can only stay in this bamboo house, find a comfortable position to lie down, continue to practice.

The man came back at night, and he didn't know where he was. He was carrying a pot of wine in his hand. On his white face, he climbed up with a little blush. It seemed that he was drunk.

But his steps were steady.

After approaching, I saw the little rabbit lying at the door looking at himself foolishly, squatting down and shaking the wine pot in my hand, "this is the Millennium peach blossom wine from the wine fairy. Do you like eating meat and drinking?"

Mi Ran'er had been lying on his stomach all afternoon. Let alone, he was thirsty.

Swallowing, she nodded her head.

The man opened the jug, poured some into his hand, and then fed it to MI Ran'er's mouth.

Hit it, hit it.

Mi Ran'er drank all the wine in her hand.

The pungent smell burst in his throat, and the little rabbit immediately showed a look of pain.

Then, the light fragrance came back, and the look on her face was much better.

It comes from dizziness.

A thousand years of good wine, drink so eagerly, drunk also ran very fast.

The man saw a little bit on the ground, supporting his limbs, wanted to get up, get up, get down, get up, get down!

He was amused to laugh, and finally simply sit on the ground, watching her drunken posture, lovely.

Miran'er glared at the man in front of him. He must have done it on purpose.

Knowing that his cultivation is low, he can't stand drinking this kind of wine. He has to tempt her and feed her so much.

What about the pet?

"Host, you are a little pet..." the system always reminds her at the right time.

Miran'er rolled his eyes, and at last he threw himself to the ground.

"Ah, dizzy?" The man poked mi Ran'er's back with his finger.

No response.

Try harder.

No response.

Grab her two long ears and take a closer look.

On the hook of the moon, in the warm white moonlight, Anan looked at the little white rabbit in front of him and laughed with self mockery.

I've been single for a long time, but when I look at a rabbit, I feel pretty

No, No.

Leaving her behind, Anan got up to go into the house.

It seems that he has to go to heaven and hang out with those fairy girls, otherwise he may fall in love with a rabbit.