Phantom butterflies? ”

Xie Yan watched helplessly as his master interacted with the butterfly.

Wen Sisi walked over from the bow of the boat, and his eyes fell on the butterfly.

For some reason, she always felt that the smell of this butterfly was somewhat familiar.

"We just fell into the illusion, it's actually because of her, right?"

Wen Sisi's guess coincided with Xie Yan, which was why he would shoot at that butterfly, and disapproved of his master's contact with that butterfly again-

"It's not quite right, if she did it, then why is it only you and I who fell into an illusion, but your master is fine?"

Wen Sisi frowned, and the words he said seemed to be his own guess and seemed to be muttering to himself, but Xie Yan's ears were very good, and he heard these words in his heart-

"You're right." If it was the ghost of the Phantom Butterfly, then why did he and Sisi both fall into the illusionary realm, but the master was fine? Is it discriminatory?

"But no matter what, Master, you can't have any more contact with her." Xie Yan persuaded hard, but the dog quinoa shook his head and wagged his tail to ignore him and continued to talk to Xiao Fudie.

"Lady, don't listen to them, they don't know that you are a little Fudie now, that's why they say this, don't blame them, those who don't know are not guilty."

Su Rongrong's reassuring words were not taken to heart by Su Rongrong, she was angry that Xie Yan actually injured Su Quinoa, and the wound looked very deep, and even exposed the bones of her wings......

"Don't you talk, don't you hurt?" Su Rongrong incarnated as the Roaring Emperor.

She flew around the dog in a rage, circling around his head.

Su Quinoa also followed her figure and looked up, and then her eyes and head also followed, and she was dizzy in a few laps......

"Hmm." The wound was quite painful, but he wasn't worried about his little Fu Die.

Su Quinoa didn't care about this, but Su Rongrong left distressedly, and when she saw him lying on the ground, she flew to the place where he was wounded and looked at it-

The sudden blessing of the spirit made her flutter her wings, and soon the blue light on the butterfly's wings sprinkled little by little on the wound.

"Huh?" Su Quinoa had endured the pain, but the sudden refreshing feeling made him look over in surprise and find that his wound was not only no longer so painful, but also healed.

But also because of this......

The blue light on Su Rongrong's butterfly wings dimmed a little.

The whole little butterfly was a little shaky and landed on the dog's back.

"Lady?" She screamed, anxiously trying to see how she was doing, but the little butterfly landed on his back, and he couldn't see it anyway......

"The wound healed?" Wen Sisi raised his eyebrows, and when he saw that Su Quinoa was in such a hurry, he walked up to him, held the little butterfly in the palm of his hand, and sent it to him.

"Woo." Su Quinoa snorted, with a watery meaning in his eyebrows and eyes, no matter what happened before, he was grateful for Wen Sisi at this moment.

"You like this little butterfly very much." Wen Sisi looked at the quinoa thoughtfully.

But the latter didn't notice her eyes at all, and only cared about the little Fu Butterfly who was held in front of her.

"Whew." The little paws of the dog quinoa are chubby, especially the hair on them is very dense, but he is afraid that his fur will pierce the little Fu Die, so he sits on the ground, flips the little paws, and lets the meat pad hold the little Fu Die, looking at her without blinking.

"Master......"

Xie Yan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wen Sisi.

She shook her head and said, "Your master has lost your master, and he is in a bad mood, but now that he can have a playmate, we should respect him." ”