"Hey, didn't you say okay, this great immortal will touch you in the future, and you have to touch that little white tiger as little as possible?!" The black cat asked through gritted teeth.

Very good, as soon as the little chef saw the little white tiger incarnated by the white lotus, she couldn't help but be attracted. Even if he voluntarily sacrificed his temperament and let her touch herself, wouldn't she be moved?!

Feng Jiao: "......"

She really wanted to pet the cat.

Pity...... As long as she thought of the appearance of the purple-eyed man who was so handsome that she was miserable, she seemed to lack a little courage to reach out and touch Da Da when facing Meow Daxian......

After all, it is a person of the opposite sex who looks good enough to commit murder.

No matter how bold and thick-skinned she is, she will inevitably find it a little difficult to start......

She didn't want to be wronged and gave up touching the big business, so she had to shift her target to touch the little white tiger.

Hearing the black cat's question with anger and grievances at this moment, Feng Jiao was stunned for a moment, put the little white tiger aside, and walked to the black cat's side.

Seeing this scene, the anger in the black cat's heart was somewhat reduced.

However, he still turned around with his little face puffed out unhappily and turned his back to Feng Jiao.

Hmph, this little chef who is not firm in her position, don't think that he will forgive her if she comes to touch him now!

Huh?!

What is the little chef doing?!

Why didn't her hand fall?!

The black cat was a little surprised, and subconsciously turned to look at Feng Jiao, but saw that she was looking at him deeply, and the meaning of inquiry in her eyes was clearly visible.

"Ah Ling, when I contracted the fire just now, the person who helped me under the crater, is that you? Is that what you looked like when you were transformed? Feng Jiao never liked to go around the bend, and asked straight to the point.

The black cat pursed her lower lip, looking at the clear eyes of the little chef, there was still no way to deceive her.

"It's me." He hesitated, then admitted.

But he didn't say it was what he looked like after his transformation.

He just wanted to hide his identity and make it easy to get in and out, so he turned into a cat.

He was a man who became a cat, not a cat demon who cultivated into a human.

"Is it really you? Can you change it for me again? ”

Seeing her looking at herself with burning eyes, a certain emperor sighed quietly in his heart.

Alas, who let him eat so many delicious dishes from other people's little chefs just now?

How can you reluctantly meet the requirements of the little chef?

He changed his body and appeared in front of Feng Jiao in his true form.

"You...... How can you look so good after you transform into a shape! Looking at the graceful man, Feng Jiao couldn't help but blurt out.

"Humph!" Ling Yuan snorted coldly, turned his gaze away from Feng Jiao, but the tips of his ears hidden behind the green silk secretly flushed red, and a bit of a strange feeling welled up in his heart.

"You...... You look so good-looking, why do you prefer to appear in the form of a cat? She asked, looking at him.

"To avoid trouble." He didn't want to talk to her about it, so he was concise.

Who knew that Feng Jiao nodded understandingly: "Yes." ”

It's too difficult to go out with such a handsome angry face, and it will definitely be able to make those Yan Dog fans hug each other in front and back, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounded by water, and even cause traffic congestion, where is it as free as a cat.