"Is it appreciated?

Ling Bing's eyes were full of dangerous light, and the words he said were also cold and abnormal, so cold that Peter Pan couldn't help but shiver twice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Saliva is dripping down?

Peter Pan subconsciously covered his curved beak with his wings and wiped them back and forth. But I found that there were no suspicious water stains, so I reacted, it was on Ling Bing, how could there be any saliva!

"Honestly, do you want to eat this grass?"

Ling Bing suddenly thought that this was a spirit plant, but after all, it was also a plant, this Peter Pan should not eat grass, how could he suddenly think of eating it? Could it be that it could sense the aura of the purple spirit grass?

"No, no, of course not, I didn't want to eat it. Uh......" Peter Pan's sharp voice directly denied it, but in Ling Bing's increasingly strong coercion, it suddenly felt a panic from the depths of its heart.

But, strangely, in this coercion that made him panic, there was a peculiar intimacy that strongly attracted it to instinctively come closer, and then closer, and then lie at her feet.

By the time it found out, it didn't know when it had really landed on its wings and was lying at Ling Bing's feet. However, the closer you go, the more intense the aura that makes people feel close, like ...... I remember the peace of mind I felt when I was still an egg.

Suddenly, it couldn't help but say what it really thought: "That grass looks so delicious, I really want to eat it." I feel like it's going to make me stronger. ”

Ling Bing looked at Peter Pan in surprise, hey, why did he suddenly become so honest, and really told the truth?

Peter Pan, who told the truth, peeked at Ling Bing and found that there was no displeasure on Ling Bing's face. To be exact, there was no expression at all.

It really smelled good, better than the grass just now, and it couldn't help but stretch the bird's neck and rub it on Ling Bing's trouser legs. Well~~~, it's great, it's great, and the breath on my body is really richer. Just rub it again, just a little bit.

The corners of Ling Bing's eyes twitched, was this Peter Pan suddenly possessed by a dog beast or a cat beast?

Ji Zhi and Feng Tianfang couldn't help but come up, looking curiously at this Peter Pan who seemed to have suddenly taken Ecstasy. I saw it squinting its eyes, looking intoxicated, and kept rubbing the legs of Hua Jiujiu's trousers.

Is this coquettish? This little parrot can't be so smart, right?

"Enough rubbing, are you comfortable?"

Ling Bing resisted the urge to kick Peter Pan away, and asked in a suppressed voice.

"Gah, it's so comfortable, it's comfortable, it's good again, it's good again. ”

The corners of Ling Bing's eyes twitched even more, can this Peter Pan do arithmetic? Is this a rub? It's already been a lot of "again", right?

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore, Ling Bing's spiritual power is wrapped in his feet. With a "snap", Peter Pan stuck to the wall again, and then slowly slid down.

"Ga~~~~, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" Peter Pan screamed and fell to the ground in a daze.

Peter Pan sat on the ground, with mosquito coils painted in his eyes, and his little head involuntarily shook in circles.

"Why do you think that grass will make you stronger? Who told you?" Ling Bing walked over to Peter Pan's side and plucked Peter Pan with his foot, who was still shaking his head.

"I just know! There's a voice in my head that says, eat it. Right here, Queen, there's a voice that keeps telling Peter Pan to eat it. Dumbo shook his head and expressed it with action, and the voice was now shouting in its head to eat the grass.

What is this called, Queen?

However, Ling Bing frowned, and suddenly thought that the ancient giant beast that had appeared in his mind, Peter Pan had awakened the ancient bloodline, could it be that even the bloodline inheritance memory had awakened? Otherwise, according to its current second-order rank, it should not be able to sense the spirit grass.

Every precious spirit plant is often surrounded by a guardian spirit beast or demon beast. The higher the level of the spirit plant, the more powerful the guardian beast becomes.

Just like next to the dragon's beard grass, there is an extremely rare and vicious cockscomb snake as a guardian beast. If it hadn't happened to be the cockscomb snake laying eggs, it is estimated that the team of guards would have been in a tragedy.

"Peter Pan, why are you called Jiujiu 'Queen'? Didn't you call it 'Big Beauty' before?" Ji Zhi squatted down, his face full of interest, he suddenly became interested in this Peter Pan's research.

This Peter Pan is quirky, and his intelligence is almost comparable to that of a human child. Looking at its appearance, it obviously has a strange intuition to be able to distinguish which of these alien plants will work for it.

There must have been some purpose for these strange grasses that Jiujiu had chosen, but he didn't know it now. The little parrot, however, apparently recognized some of the grasses as well, and knew that they had an effect on its advancement. So how did it know? Just like how Jiujiu knew, it was really hard for him, a bystander, to understand.

Peter Pan glanced at Ji Zhi with bird's eyes with disdain. To the stupid, do not explain. How could he understand the innate magical abilities of their great alien beasts? Only they human beings had to learn everything on their own, but they alien beasts were different, as long as their bloodline was strong enough, at a certain time, they would naturally know everything.

"She's the Queen, she has the breath of a queen on her!she's our great queen!" Peter Pan said proudly, and couldn't help but rub Ling Bing's trouser leg again.

The Queen's Breath?

Ji Zhi's eyes suddenly sparkled.

How could an ordinary human girl have the breath of a queen on her body? Could it really be related to Ye Zi? Otherwise, how could she be called "our great queen" by a little strange beast?

Ling Bing glared at Ji Zhi warningly, this is an old mistake again, right?

Ling Bing's warning glance quickly poured out the research that had just sprung up in Ji Zhi's heart. I almost forgot that Jiujiu didn't like that he always used people as raw materials to do some research, especially the people he wanted to study now, and he still spent Jiujiu.

So stop, stop.

Ji Zhi touched his nose in embarrassment, and pushed his glasses, which were slightly slippery.

Only then did Ling Bing turn his head and look at Peter Pan carefully. Yes, it seems that she still underestimated the bloodline of this little parrot, but she didn't expect that the spiritual magic actually opened its ancient bloodline memory.

It seems that she should take this little parrot out to hone and hone in the future, maybe this little parrot can give more wake-ups! Well, it seems to have many reactions to the spirit plant, and maybe it can also be trained to be a spirit bird to help her find more spirit grass.

Ling Bing narrowed his eyes and smiled, it seemed that this was the correct way to open this little beast, not just a pet.