The process of the little white tiger's advancement is very smooth.

It took about two quarters of an hour for him to fade off his fur and turn into a cute little white ball wearing a red belly pocket.

The little guy who had just completed the advance and stabilized the realm, twisted his white and soft little buttocks, and the two little short legs like white radish ran fast, and suddenly threw himself into Feng Jiao's arms, and kissed her on the face with lightning speed: "Mother!" ”

The little guy shouted softly, listening to the soft and glutinous voice, Feng Jiao only felt that her heart was going to be broken by this little guy!

However, before she could say anything, she felt a lightness in her arms, and the chubby little white ball was snatched from her arms by a pair of big hands and stuffed straight into Yun Shen, who was standing next to her.

Ling Yuan had a cold face, and directly pulled the little ball out of Feng Jiao's arms and stuffed it to Yun Shen, who was standing aside.

He hadn't kissed the little face of his little cook, but because he was not careful, he was preempted by the little white tiger incarnated by the white lotus!

Hmph, this white lotus can be transformed, and its courage has also become bigger, right?

He still dares to call his little chef his mother, and kissed her face?!

"Daddy, what are you doing!" The little guy looked dissatisfied, glanced at Ling Yuan, pouted his meaty, soft, pink and tender little mouth, and complained with a dissatisfied face.

Ling Yuan was stunned, and looked at the little white tiger with some incredulity: "You, what did you call me just now?!" ”

If this little guy calls Feng Jiao Niang and calls him Daddy, doesn't it mean that he and his little chef are a couple? ! Night Night Chinese

Because of this Daddy, the mood of a certain vinegar tank was a lot better, but the next second he was so angry that he exploded on the spot.

"Mother, hug!" Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi said softly as he stretched out his lotus root-like arms and pink little hands towards Feng Jiao.

Ling Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth and pressed the little guy mercilessly: "Yun Shen, this little guy will be handed over to you and Qianmo for the time being, you must teach it well, and let the stinky boy learn more skills." ”

Hmph, the stinky boy who sticks to his mother's kiss is really the most annoying.

In the future, it would be better for him and his little chef to have a cute and intimate little padded jacket with Yuxue.

As soon as he thought that in the future there would be a little padded jacket that was somewhat similar to his little cook's appearance, calling him daddy softly and glutinously, and stretching out his hand to hug him, he couldn't help but have infinite longing and expectation in his heart.

He decided to have a daughter to spoil in the future.

As for the stinky boy, hmph, what they need is a strict father who can educate them and let them protect their mothers well.

"Little White ......" Feng Jiao just wanted to stretch out her hand to hug Little White Tiger, but Ling Yuanyi grabbed her hand: "Little Chef, it's not too early, we have to leave for Peacock City tomorrow." I think we'd better go back and rest. It would be better for him to hand over Xiaobai to Yun Shen and Qianmo. Let him learn more things, so that he can protect your master well in the future. ”

He couldn't say anything, and pulled Feng Jiao in the direction of the Linjiang City Immortal Cultivation Association.

Feng Jiao glanced back at the little white tiger.

The little white tiger was pitiful, looking at Feng Jiao aggrievedly, acting like a left-behind child who was about to part with his parents, which made Feng Jiao's heart soften.