"It's not much, it's just ......"

"What's it?" Leng Xiao's tone was even more urgent, this girl can kill people in a hurry.

Jiujiu raised his head suddenly, and said with some unspeakability: "Uncle, in two years, it will be the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Competition, and I want to retreat and cultivate." ”

Leng Xiao let out a long sigh of relief when he heard this, he thought it was a big deal.

"This is a good thing, why do you look like you are spitting and spitting, and you are scared to death of your uncle." Leng Xiao's slender fingers knocked on Jiujiu, his little niece was so naughty, sooner or later she would have to be scared out of this heart attack.

"It's not that I'm afraid that you won't agree, after all, this retreat, who knows when it will end!" Jiujiu stuck out his tongue, and his smart voice was like a yellow bird.

"Why would Uncle disagree?" Leng Xiao looked at her suspiciously, and there seemed to be no understanding in those starry eyes.

"During the cultivation process, retreat is very common, and there is no reason for Uncle to behave you! If you want to go, go quickly, I will set up an enchantment around you, you just need to cultivate with peace of mind, don't worry about anything else, even if the sky falls, no one dares to disturb you. Leng Xiao touched Jiujiu's head, full of love, this is the rhythm of hurting Jiujiu to the moon.

Such a natural love makes Jiujiu's heart feel like dripping with honey, which is very sweet!

Seeing Jiujiu's happy look, Leng Xiao gave Jiujiu another burst of chestnuts angrily: "Look at your little pitiful appearance, what should you do." ”

Jiujiu happily ran back to her room, sat at the head of the bed, and savored the love Leng Xiao gave her.

Just when Jiujiu was deeply absorbed in her own train of thought, she suddenly felt a movement in her sleeves, and she couldn't help but shudder in horror, and came back to her senses from deep thought.

The black eyes stared cautiously at his somewhat spacious sleeves, his eyes did not dare to move a bit, and his left hand had already begun to condense the green fighting spirit, ready to give a fatal blow to the unknown object in the sleeve.

"My lord, be merciful!" A shrill voice came from the sleeve of his coat.

Immediately, a white and fluffy unidentified object rolled out of Jiujiu's sleeve.

Jiujiu watched the unidentified object roll on the ground a few times with black lines, and ran over with a mud horse in his heart.

Is this a god horse? Can you still talk?

"Adult, please don't attack the little fox, the little fox will never hurt the adult." The white unidentified object was afraid that Jiujiu would be cruel to it, and the sharp voice hurriedly explained to Jiujiu.

Jiujiu even began to twitch the corners of his mouth now, who would tell her where this undisciplined thing came from.

"What are you?" Jiujiu asked speechlessly.

No matter how disciplined you are, you might as well hug your origins, and you have to let her speak in person, it's really unteachable.

"My lord, the little fox is the four-pupiled spirit fox of the Moon Forest, and he is specially here to defect to the adult." The white unknown object shook the hair on its body, raised its small head, and four small purple eyes immediately appeared.

Jiujiu can be considered to understand, this is the holy beast that was scared into a quail by Bai.

But then again, no matter how powerful her white god is, he can scare away the holy beast's discipline.

"When did you run up my sleeve? Why didn't I notice it? "Jiujiu is most puzzled by this, but her five senses are so sensitive, why is this little thing crawling into her cuffs, she is unconscious? It's not scientific, it's not scientific!