"You and I are originally masters and servants, and there is no need to distinguish so clearly between the two of us." In the space, Feng Jiao pulled Xing'er and said to her.

Xing'er had red circles in her eyes and wiped her tears with the back of her hand: "Master, I know that my cultivation is not high, if you take me with me, not only will I not be able to help everyone, but I will also distract you to take care of me." I'd like to stay in the liquor store. However, the master must return as soon as possible, and I will wait for the master at home. ”

"Of course." Feng Jiao curled her lips and smiled: "When I come back, I will make your favorite amber peach kernels and pine nuts corn for our apricots." ”

Feng Jiao said as she wiped her tears for Xing'er, scratched her little nose, and teased her: "Your master hasn't left yet, and you are crying so sadly." If I'm not at home, you're going to wipe your tears every day. ”

"People don't." Apricot pouted.

In order to hide her shyness, Xing'er hurriedly said, "I haven't seen Granny Li and them for several days. Why don't I go out and meet with you right now, and I can help them with their work? ”

Feng Jiao smiled and rubbed the bangs on her forehead, sent Xing'er outside the space, and she herself turned into a white cat, and personally sent Xing'er to the door of Ling Yuan's room.

"Xing'er, go quickly, I'm going to take a little rest too."

Feng Jiao didn't expect that as soon as she sent Xing'er out of the room, she saw that a fluffy white figure quickly pounced towards her, it was the little white tiger she raised!

The little white tiger hadn't seen his master for two or three days.

In his heart, he couldn't miss his master and the delicious food cooked by his master.

However, he walked around every corner of the yard, and could not see the figure of the master he missed the most, and only in the room of the big bad guy who would stand up every time to stop him from getting close to his master, the little guy could catch a little bit of the master's breath.

At the thought of the big bad guy carrying the fur on the back of his neck every time and taking himself away from the warm embrace of his master, the little white tiger couldn't help but feel frightened, and began to hesitate, not knowing whether he should enter the big bad man's room to find his master.

In this way, the little guy lingered outside Ling Yuan's room for two days.

And today, maybe it was because Feng Jiao sent Xing'er to the gate, so that the little guy felt that the master's breath became extraordinarily strong, and he finally couldn't suppress the thoughts of Feng Jiao in his heart, and rushed over to this side regardless of it!

However, when he ran in front of Feng Jiao, the little white tiger couldn't help but stop and began to look Feng Jiao up and down strangely.

Hey, the one standing in front of him looks even smaller than him. But such a small one, a fluffy clump, exudes the breath of the owner!

What's going on?!

The little white tiger looked Feng Jiao up and down curiously, and stretched out his little claws towards her.

Who knows, he hasn't touched Feng Jiao yet, but he was hugged by a pair of hands.

The one who picked up the little white tiger was actually Xing'er, who had always been a little afraid of this future divine beast, the white tiger.

As soon as I saw the little white tiger raise its paws towards Feng Jiao......