Chapter 1388: Little Fluffy
In order to avoid being poisoned by this unpleasant smell, everyone had to stay away from here and continue walking in the direction of the top of the mountain, preparing to meet the Tongtian python on the top of the mountain.
They had just walked forward for a little more than a quarter of an hour, when a huge shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, and that shadow instantly turned into the appearance of a young girl, like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, and suddenly landed and threw herself into Feng Jiao's arms.
"Boom! Miss Fengjiao, I found you! You don't know, I was trapped by a white mist just now, and no matter what means I use, I can't get out of the shackles of that white mist! Jiuying arched on Feng Jiao's chest, and said pitifully: "Oh, it scared me at the time, I was really afraid that I will never see you again in my life!" ”
"Hehe, I'm afraid that it's fake that I won't be able to see Miss Feng Jiao, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat the food cooked by Miss Feng Jiao, right?" Qian Mo stood next to him and teased, but was glared at fiercely by Feng Jiao.
Feng Jiao glared at Qian Mo, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the tears hanging from the corners of Jiuying's eyes: "Don't cry, when we climb to the top of the mountain and return to the camp, I will make you something to eat." ”
"Miss Fengjiao, it's so good, I see you again! Just now I was thinking about what I would do if I couldn't get out of that fog again, about the Sacrifice Ceremony......"
Jiuying hugged Feng Jiao and cried and laughed, and glared at Qian Mo: "Hmph! Like me and Miss Feng Jiao, you won't understand the friendship between good sisters. ”
Jiuying only cared about holding Feng Jiao, and Feng Jiao only cared about comforting her and helping her wipe her tears, neither of them noticed that Ling Yuan, who was standing next to her, was already sinking like water.
"Hey, you two, what kind of body are you hugging and hugging in broad daylight." He couldn't hold back his rage.
Jiuying couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard this: "Hmph, what kind of body do you want to hug and hug in broad daylight." It seems that you hug Miss Fengjiao less on weekdays. ”
Ling Yuan: "......"
He is the husband of the little chef, can he be the same as Jiuying?!
Only then did Feng Jiao realize that her husband's vinegar jar had overturned again, and hurriedly took a step backwards, keeping a distance from Jiuying.
However, she was afraid that the little girl would not be happy, so she hurriedly began to use another method to appease, that is, her best food strategy.
"Okay, okay, don't cry. What would you like to eat tonight? Feng Jiao hurriedly asked.
Jiu Ying tilted his head: "Can I eat whatever I want?" ”
"Of course. As long as it is I'll do it. Feng Jiao smiled.
"Then I want to eat jade winter melon shrimp, as well as stewed chicken with mushrooms and braised lion head!"
Jiu Ying said the names of his three favorite dishes in one breath, and just wanted to add something, but suddenly saw that under a big pine tree not far in front of him, a snow-white figure suddenly appeared, and rushed straight towards Feng Jiao.
It was a fluffy, snow-white beast.
She seems to like Feng Jiao very much, as soon as she saw Feng Jiao, she pounced on her, rubbing back and forth on her legs, with a pair of big round eyes, looking at Feng Jiao wetly, looking simply cute.
Feng Jiao has always had no resistance to this fluffy cutie, and directly hugged the little guy.