Ling Yuan hugged his little cook tightly, thinking to himself that this time he would definitely break the curse she was carrying.

In the future, he and she will have their quiet years, their eternity, their dependence on each other, their happiness, their children and grandchildren, and everything about them......

"Ah Ling, I'll make you your favorite chicken stew with mushrooms at noon tomorrow, okay? It's still been a bit cold lately, so we should eat more hot and nutritious things. Feng Jiao said to Ling Yuan.

As she spoke, she subconsciously lowered her head, but she couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat!

Her little paw lightly pressed Ling Yuan's chest: "Ah Ling, you...... Your Shadow ...... There seems to be something wrong with your shadow! You didn't move just now, but the shadow did! ”

"Shadow?!" Ling Yuan lowered his head and looked at his shadow, but found that the shadow that had been stepped on by him at this moment actually seemed to be looking at him, and there was still a bit of banter and contempt in that action.

"I'm afraid something has happened again, everyone should be careful of the shadows under your feet!" Ling Yuan hurriedly said to everyone.

After saying this, he put Feng Jiao, who had turned into a white cat, on the ground: "Little chef, you go back to the cabin first." ”

Who knows, just when the four little paws of the little white cat just touched the ground, the shadow of the little white cat on the deck actually changed!

His little cook stood obediently on the ground, and the shadow cat, as if about to attack, tensed up, arched its back, and seemed to leap up in the next second, stretching out its claws, tearing everything around it to pieces.

And at this time, everyone who received Ling Yuan's reminder and began to pay attention to the shadow under their feet couldn't help but exclaim one after another, because they also found that their shadow seemed to be full of vitality, and also showed a very obvious hostility towards them!

It happened so suddenly, even Feng Jiao herself didn't expect that she had been cursed to become a cat, obviously it was so miserable, why did those guys who used curses to harm people still refuse to let her go, and even her shadow began to mutate!

Before Feng Jiao's side could react, Ling Yuan took advantage of his long legs and long arms, rushed forward with an arrow step, stretched out his left hand and scooped Feng Jiao up from the ground, and protected him in his arms, at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, he swung out a wind blade, which scattered the shadow cat at once, and did not forget to take the time to wipe it on the little white cat's fluffy little head.

"Little Chef, you are not as safe anywhere as you are by my side. What do you think? He looked down and smiled softly at her.

At this critical juncture of crisis and crisis, seeing his smile, a famous poem actually popped up in her mind: "The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, like a water lotus flower that is not shy." ”

She secretly despised herself who was becoming more and more resistant to Meow Daxian's beautiful face, and hurriedly said to Ling Yuan: "You must be careful. These moving shadows must be the means of those who are good at cursing! ”

Ling Yuan nodded and smiled back at Feng Jiao: "Don't worry, we will all be fine." ”