After a long time, the Wind Resistant finally accepted this fact. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But he still stared at the back of Baqi, unwilling.

He is a divine beast, how can he live and die with a class of human cultivators, but in order to stay by his master's side, he endures!

Pulling away a branch, the blue bird was hidden behind him, and the one who walked in front of the road was the wind beast that was chattering all the way and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Wind Resistant." The bluebird suddenly stopped it, "Do you have a name?" ”

The Wind Beast trampled on a dead branch and replied sullenly, "...... No. ”

Bluebird grabbed Batchi, "Then let's give it a name!" ”

"It's up to you." Batch said.

"This is your spirit animal, of course your master will name it." The bluebird dodged a branch that slapped him in the face and did not follow the way.

"Then ......"

The blue bird clapped his hands and said happily, "Then it's called Laifu, do you say it's okay?" ”

Batter: "......"

Wind Resistant: "%&****#"

Pulling his lips and glanced sympathetically at the Wind Beast. But in its stunned and deeply shocked eyes, it looked back at the blue bird and said, "Didn't you say I came to get it?" And what is the name of Laifu, in the past, there was a dog in our village called Laifu. ”

The Wind Resistant's face became even more ugly for a moment.

"You don't understand this, once in the South China Sea, an old man told me that a cheap name is easy to support and catchy."

So there is a dog, is there such a name as Laifu, Baqi looked at her with a smile and a smile, should he burn a high incense, glad that she showed mercy to his subordinates.

"Even if you say it's my spirit animal, then you should let me be the master again, even the dog has a big name, you shouldn't be partial."

The blue bird was so frightened that he leaned back, and hurriedly turned his head sideways to look at the Wind Beast, and sure enough, he saw that it had no love on its face. It's the same as the big cat back then, and even more sad.

She doesn't understand.

Isn't that just a name? It's worth being so sad.

Wind beast, big cat, "Then you let people call Yadan to see." ”

Seeing that the blue bird seemed to have compromised, Baqi glanced at the Wind Beast lightly, "Since you have a big cat, then call it Gale, and it will come and go freely like the wind." ”

……

The sky is getting darker, and the distance is full of blue and blue.

Don't talk about the blue bird and the deed, even the wind beast is tired.

But according to Bluebird, only walking can reduce their sense of presence the most.

The blue bird found a dry place on the edge of the stone cliff, moved a few more stones, and went to pick up some branches in the strong wind, and then took out the piece of demon beast meat in the storage bag of Liuzhuang and roasted it on the fire.

As long as the Liu family regains their mobility, the traces of her and Baqi will be exposed. After all, the target is too obvious, and after adding a Wind Beast, it is even more obvious.

When the blue bird and Batch talked about it, the windy ears that were lying at Bach's feet moved.

"Why do you want to avoid those people who cultivate, they are looking for trouble with the master, and the master will beat them up."

The blue bird glanced at it.

Talking to you about a demon beast is outnumbered, do you understand?

"And master, if it's because of me, then why don't you put me in the spirit beast bag?"

"Spirit Beast Bag!" The blue bird was happy in her eyes, and a wet bamboo in the fire exploded, almost burning the blue bird's clothes, she waved it away, and said eagerly, "Do you have it?" ”

The gale blinked.

"I'm a spirit beast, why is there a spirit beast bag. Pretend to? ”

"Say it in vain."

"I don't have it, but someone else does."

"Who?"

"The kid I beaten."

"Which one?"

"It's the owner of that storage bag on you."

The bluebird slammed to his feet, and accidentally hit a piece of burning wood under his feet, and countless sparks splashed. Batch listened to them silently, and silently reached out to pile up the firewood.

"He's got a spirit beast bag! Where is it? Bluebird hurriedly opened the storage bag on his waist.

Gale lifted his chin. "You didn't take it."

The blue bird glared at it, "Then why didn't you tell me then!" ”

Gale replied, "You didn't ask......"

The blue bird paused, and looked at each other speechlessly.

She seemed to see through the firelight that she had a storage bag in one hand, a spirit beast bag in the other, and a picture of a spirit beast jumping out of the spirit beast bag "poof, puff", but the wind turned around, as if it was a stick to drink, and a basin of cold water poured down directly from the top of the head, how a cold heart can be described.

Batch chuckled and interrupted the "affectionate" gaze of one man and one beast. Bluebird's face was embarrassed, and then the rage burned from his feet all the way to the top of his head.

The gale still blinked, looking very innocent.

Baqi smeared salt on the monster meat strung on the branches, and turned around, and a gust of wind passed. The rich aroma of meat went straight to the nose of the blue bird, and the blue bird no longer breathed with the wind, and followed the smell of meat and walked over and sat down beside Batchi.

Staring intently at the piece of meat on the fire, waiting for it to cook.

The valley was dark, and the occasional sound of wings flapping over the deep forest could be heard, and it disappeared in a moment. Bluebird rests his arms on his knees and his hands support his face.

It's just a bit of a match.

The light of the fire reflected on the side of her face, flickering and jumping.

Batch looked at her.

Only at this time would he feel like an ordinary person. There are seven emotions and six desires, disturbed by mundane things, without hiding a heavy disguise, separated by the depth of a fog.

She sat like a girl left behind.

Baqi took off the meat skewer, tore a small piece, and sent it into his mouth under the gaze of the two and the beast, chewing slowly and methodically.

"Well, it's cooked."

He took a knife and cut off a piece and handed it to the blue bird.

And he cut off another piece, wrapped it in a leaf, and put it at the foot of the wind.

After eating, the bluebird snuggled comfortably under the tree, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and looked at the starry sky along the branches.

Baqi went to the stream to wash his hands, and was walking back. By the time he got to the bottom of the tree, the bluebird was already asleep with his eyes squinted. The head was tilted to one side, the breathing was even and fine, and the face with delicate facial features was really beautiful in the light of the firelight, not like a mortal.

After separating from the Liu family, Blue Bird regained the true appearance of the two. According to what she said, there are countless enemies anyway, and it's not bad for that one.

Batche walked over, took off his coat and put it on the blue bird. She seemed to be aware of it, and her chin touched her clothes, and she rubbed a few times with nostalgia.

He couldn't help but smile, and as soon as he turned his head, his gaze collided with the gale.

Batch sat down and hooked his finger at the gale.

If it was a wind beast in the past, where would it pay attention, but now under the fence, it has become someone else's spirit beast again, and the surrender from his bones makes him have to straighten his hooves and stand up from the ground.

Walk from the feet of the bluebird to Baqi and lie down. It didn't dare to put its ass against the blue bird, so it spun around and walked towards the right side of Batchi.

Although it was cold and cold, there was no fire.

Pulling around with the fire in front of him, he whispered, "You're here for her." ”

Gale glanced at the bluebird.

Baqi didn't understand the deep meaning in its gaze, but he felt that he could vaguely feel the love of the Wind Beast for the blue bird.