"If I wasn't afraid of hurting this little fellow, I wouldn't have been afraid of you." Qin Feng said stubbornly.
Only now did Ling Yun realize that his hands had been placed on his chest the entire time, as if he was hugging something. He had not noticed that he was being held by the two little fellows earlier.
Seeing that Ling Yun was looking over, Qin Feng immediately laughed and raised his hands.
As he looked over, the corner of Ling Yun's mouth immediately twitched, and using his hands to support his forehead, he speechlessly looked at Qin Feng.
"Why did you catch this little milk bear?"
Within Qin Feng's hands, he was holding a cute little bear cub, and was in a daze, as if he had noticed that there was a living being beside him. He opened his sleepy eyes, slowly extended his furry little claws and rubbed his eyes.
This was the cub of the famous Demonic Beast (Cute Beast). milk bear, as the name implies, loved to drink milk, and every one of them had grown fat and cute. Moreover, they would definitely not become crippled, which was the only choice for beasts.
He could act cute, but fighting, haha, he could only rely on his solid fat body to act as a meat shield. He didn't know how to fight, at most he would just run into them, but by the time he got there, he was already out of the way.
Of course, milk bear could not be bullied, they were infinitely grown Demonic Beast. As long as they had enough milk, they could continuously grow and level up, unlike other Demonic Beast that would usually be limited by their bloodline.
It was said that in the ancient times, there was a legend among the milk bear s that they could rely on drinking milk to forcibly raise their cultivation level to the level of the Eighth Order Demon Ancestor.
Reportedly, the legend of the milk bear actually angered a semi-divine that was coveting it to death. Before dying, all of the semi-divine's attacks had been rebounded back.
From start to finish, the milk bear did not move at all, allowing itself to be beaten up. In the end, semi-divine was angered to death, it patted its butt and left.
Of course, in Ling Yun's eyes, other than acting cute, the milk bear was also not completely useless.
For example, due to the fact that he often drank milk, the taste of the meat was extremely delicious. It was absolutely the best in the world, whether it was cooking or stewing it.
Of course, that was only because it tasted good and fresh. Even if the milk bear became a demon ancestor, the boundless demonic energy in its body would also become a source of milk …
So, even if you eat it, don't think of absorbing the Demonic Beast's flesh and blood essence. A single step into the sky, that is absolutely not something that can happen.
The little milk bear was very obedient. Even when it woke up and realized that it was no longer in Mama Xiong's embrace and that it had appeared in the arms of a stranger, it did not feel uncomfortable at all.
Only now did Ling Yun realize that Qin Feng's body was drenched in dew, how could he not know that he went to catch the milk bear last night, but, what did he want to do with it, eat it? It's too small, not even two catties of meat …
"Hmph hmph, my milk bear is even cuter than your wolf cub and cat! Do you think you're the only one who has a Demonic Beast? You keep on showing off in front of us. " As he gently caressed the milk bear, Qin Feng raised his head and snorted.
Ling Yun was immediately thrown into a mess, so this was what had happened, but when had I ever showed off in front of all of you?
"Woo woo!"
The milk bear sniffed lightly with its moist nose, and stars suddenly appeared in its eyes. Its body suddenly shrank into a ball, and rolled out from Qin Feng's embrace.
After that, he rolled to the side and slowly crawled into the bamboo house. He sucked the lynx's nipple without any sign of life, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his face was filled with pleasure.
"…" Qin Feng.
"…" Ling Yun.