Being able to get artifact-level kitchenware again, Feng Jiao's heart was naturally very happy.

She put the kitchen knife into the space, entered the space to check the situation, and instructed the system to put all the fish fry into the fish pond, and after dealing with these things, she released her little white tiger from the space and began to feed him porridge.

While feeding the little guy porridge, she stroked the little one's hairy head, like a person who had worked all day and sat down to drink a cup of hot tea when he returned home, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, as if his whole body was ironed.

While eating, the little guy leaned on Feng Jiao's arms and hummed comfortably.

Looking at Feng Jiao's appearance of holding the little white tiger, the black cat squinted her eyes slightly, and suddenly thought of something: "I found that since I appeared by your side in human form, you don't seem to dare to touch me......"

Speaking of this, he raised his eyes and looked at his little cook with a smile: "Don't you dare, or do you feel embarrassed?" ”

If he didn't dare, he thought it was impossible.

The little cook looks soft and weak, but in fact she is more daring than anyone else.

If you're embarrassed......

Hehe, a little witch who wants to stretch out her claws and destroy meow at every turn, will there be times when she is embarrassed?!

Feng Jiao was obviously stunned for a moment, and glanced deeply at the black cat.

Can't?!

How is this possible!

My big Northeast sister has to go down to the kitchen on paper, and she kills Trojan horses and fights hooligans, when have you ever admitted to cowardice?

Isn't it just a meow? What's the big deal!

She now, immediately, immediately executes it to him!

Seeing that the little chef put the little white tiger aside, and walked towards her with some momentum, the black cat's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The little chef seems to be a little angry.

Won't it ...... You won't be able to cook anything for him in the future, will you?!

A little panicked.

The black cat's gaze dodged, wanting to avoid Feng Jiao's gaze, but the little chef who walked in front of him suddenly reached out and hugged her in her arms.

When the little cook's soft little hand with a familiar temperature landed on top of his head, he felt as if he heard the sound of flowers blooming.

Stroking the soft fur of the black cat in his arms, the soft and warm feeling spread from Feng Jiao's fingertips all the way to the bottom of her heart.

Speaking of which, it is obvious that the fur of the little white tiger who has just been weaned for a long time is softer and more comfortable to the touch, but her favorite is to pet this black cat......

Probably because, she is a long-term person, and she has formed a natural habit of masturbating Daxian every day after meals......

As for the beauty of the prosperous era after the transformation of Meow Daxian......

Ahem, let her be an ostrich once, selectively block out that beautiful face of the prosperous world, and concentrate on making a meow.

Feng Jiao sat in the enchantment with the black cat in her arms for I don't know how long, and the strange thing that would teleport the monk to different places every four hours really didn't happen again.

She thought to herself, I am afraid that those monks who had encountered accidents before had been teleported to the lake where the demon king's bones were hiding. Even herself, when she first entered the secret realm of the black pine forest, was teleported to the lake.

Maybe it's because the cultivation she showed is very weak, or maybe it's because of other reasons, so she didn't encounter the demon king's white bone at that time, which is also a kind of luck.