"Heaven Breaking Buddha Sword!"

"Water Heaven and Earth Sword!"

Qiao Ye sat next to Helian Hao, holding a newborn white milk dog, and the cute one person and one dog watched the game on the field.

Qiao Ye looked at her mother who was walking on the field with ease, and shook her head in the tone of an adult: "Zhexuan, you see that your mother is really boring. The game is the competition, and he teaches others in such a good mood. ”

Xiao Qinglong Zhexuan opened his eyes slightly, glanced at his master's opponent and closed his eyes in boredom.

Qiao Ye didn't receive a response from Zhexuan, lowered his head and made trouble with Zhexuan's ears and tail: "You think so too, don't you?"

"Zhexuan, let's have fun and clap your hands, okay? Your little paws are so beautiful, a little green in the white."

"Zhexuan, your hair is white and long, can you tie a pigtail for you in the night?"

"Zhexuan, my nickname is Xiao Yeye, and Xiao Qi's nickname is also called Xiao Qi, can I give you a nickname too?"

"Xiao Xuan" Qiao kept rubbing the little milk dog's snow-white hair all night, making it into a small knot for a while, making it a little hedgehog for a while, and helping the little milk dog straighten out all the hair...

Qiao Ye smiled, looking at her mother's boring competition, a pair of dexterous little hands found a few hairbands out of nowhere, and tied up a handful of white hairs on Zhexuan's body in three or two clicks. The hairband was too long, and Qiao Ye carefully connected it to make a beautiful bow.

Zhexuan felt the movement of the small hand placed on him: "" Silently mourned for himself for a few minutes, and then collapsed in Qiao Ye's arms like a corpse.

In just one morning, Zhexuan, as a newborn little milk dog with low strength, didn't know how many times he was ravaged by the little master. All his protests were ignored or even distorted by Qiao Ye every time, and after a toss, he only sighed weakly. Xiao Qinglong Zhexuan couldn't stop crying, crying with a dog's face, and kept shouting his heart in his heart: Master, hurry up and save Zhexuan. If you don't leave Zhexuan in the clutches of the little master, Zhexuan will die!

Helian Hao on the side looked at the desperate little milk dog and the excited little night, and shook his head helplessly, he was really a child.

On the playing field, Qiao Ruan tested Qiao Jiasheng for a while, and after knowing it, he smiled, and after playing enough, it was time to start exerting his strength!

Just when Qiao Ye thought that his mother would play for a long time, in just one cup of tea, Qiao Jiasheng was defeated.

"Qiao Ru'an, win!" With the referee's loud announcement, Qiao Ru'an's game finally ended.

Qiao Jiasheng bowed his hand convincingly: "Thank you for the advice!" After speaking, he dragged down the competition platform happily with an injury.

Everything on the jousting stage did not escape the eyes of those old guys. When the Great Elder and the others saw how powerful Qiao Ru'an was at this time, they had more resentment towards Aunt Chen. If it weren't for this damn woman, their Qiao family might have been able to restore its former glory more than ten years ago!

As soon as Qiao Jiasheng's words fell, a weak but weak cry for help immediately came from Qiao Ru'an's contract contact: "Master, save Zhexuan quickly." ”

Qiao Ruan glanced around the competition venue suspiciously, only to see that Zhexuan was still lying safely in Qiao Ye's arms, but Zhexuan's body was full of small buns and headbands, which looked like infinite joy. Qiao Ruan couldn't help but laugh and slowly walked to the competition platform.

As soon as Qiao Ye heard that Qiao Ru'an had won, his eyes lit up and he walked off the competition platform in an instant.

"Mother!" Qiao Ye's small body hugged Zhexuan, who looked like a little milk dog, and ran over, and the hairband on the little milk dog in his arms fluttered with his steps, which was very eye-catching.

With the immature child's voice, everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on Qiao Ye and the little milk dog in his arms.

Everyone: ""

Qiao Ru'an shook his body with a cold cold, and really wanted to turn his head and walk away. Son, son, what kind of aesthetic are you!!

However, the eyes of all the surroundings are not as good as Xiao Yeye's heart to congratulate her mother. He raised his little head and said excitedly with a smiling bun face: "My mother is awesome! Congratulations to my mother on her victory!"

Qiao Ruan looked at his son who had been holding Xiao Qinglong since last night speechlessly: "Xiao Ye, Zhexuan has just been born, and he still needs to recuperate and cultivate. Moreover, Zhexuan doesn't need these little braids."

Zhexuan: Woo woo, what the master said is really right!

Long Yichen didn't know when he had come to the mother and son, and couldn't help but look at the little milk dog in Qiao Ye's arms. Thinking of Xiao Yeye's naughty temperament, Long Yichen hooked his lips and smiled, deeply pitying this little milk dog. He stretched out his hand to touch the well-behaved little milk dog, and asked curiously, "An'er, when did you get a little milk dog for Xiao Ye?"

On this day, it seems that he has been holding this little milk dog all the time, except for Xiao Yegang, who had to put down this beautiful little milk dog all the time.

As soon as he heard Uncle Long mention Zhexuan, Qiao Ye excitedly lifted his Xiao Xuan in front of Long Yichen as if he heard others praise his precious toys: "Uncle Long, look, this is my good friend and my mother's friend, his name is Zhexuan, Xiao Yeye just gave Zhexuan a nickname, called Xiao Xuan." ”

Long Yichen looked at the hairband that was handed to him, full of colorful hairbands, and occasionally there were one or two small hairpins, Long Yichen, who had always been gentle and elegant, stretched out his hand to take the little milk dog with a little crying and laughing: "Xiao Yeye, are you all helping Xiao Xuan dress up?"

"Yes, Uncle Long, you look beautiful. Xiao Xuanxuan's fur is white and long, with these colorful headbands and the beautiful bows that Xiao Ye Ye braided."

Qiao Ye's words were really unbearable, and he was speechless and pulled Xiaoye towards the audience: "Go, don't affect other people's paths." ”

Qiao Ye's little hands were tightly wrapped by Qiao Ru'an, and her excited little face was still red and excitedly wanted to share more things about Xiao Xuan with Uncle Long: "Uncle Long, Xiao Xuanxuan is very powerful." Xiao Xuanxuan is also very beautiful, Xiao Xuanxuan has beautiful white hair all over his body, but his four little paws are emerald green"

Hearing this, Long Yichen saw that Xiao Xuan's little hooves were really emerald green. A little green in the white bush looks really good-looking, and the little hooves are like emerald green jewels that are carefully protected in the white hair.

I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful pet in the world!

Long Yichen sincerely felt that this beast was extraordinary, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked and he asked curiously: "What kind of little milk dog is this?

Qiao Ye happily looked at the puzzled Long Yichen, shook his head proudly and said, "Uncle Long, this is not a little milk dog."