Finally, he tightened his hand slightly and pinched the soft little paws in his hand.

Physse opened her mouth to warn the little fellow, "Don't take an inch. ”

Chu Ci tilted his little head and looked at him like this.

"Whew~" Okay.

Chu Ci adjusted his body, but stopped the idea of warming his two hind legs to this person.

Just like that, his hands were on his hands, his body was shrunk in his arms, and his eyes were blinking.

This little look almost melts people's hearts.

But the stupid eagle hasn't come back yet.

Physse also raised his eyes to look outside the cave, then withdrew his gaze.

I started talking to this little guy who was probably going to be my companion in the future.

This person sat on the ground so casually, still holding this little white ball in his hand.

Chu Ci also let out an extremely natural whimper and adjusted his sitting posture.

Not to mention that he was afraid of the dragon power on his body, he didn't even have the slightest idea of treating him as an outsider.

Even if he hadn't had good contact with other creatures for a long time, Physse looked at this little white ball that was sprinkled in his arms, and couldn't help but start to wonder if his strength had faded, so he wasn't afraid of him anymore?

But no matter what, what needs to be said is still to be said.

Holding the small furball fluttering in his arms, Physse raised his eyebrows.

"Want to stay here?"

The little furball tilted his head and whimpered, and scratched at the little paw that was still in the palm of his hand.

The little head nodded.

Then he saw Physse raise his hand, and he didn't know where he had found a very beautiful gem.

Handed it to Chu Ci.

"It's okay to live here, but you need to know ......"

Fei Xi raised his hand, and Chu Ci, who instantly pulled out a small claw from his palm, caught an empty one.

The corners of Fishy's lips twitched slightly, and he opened his mouth expressionlessly.

"This one is mine."

One of the little furball's small paws was grasped by the man in the palm of his hand, and one small paw raised his hand, trying to reach the raised gem in his hand.

"Whew."

Not enough.

Then the little guy tilted his little head, looked at it with a pair of watery eyes, and looked at Physse in front of him as if he didn't understand, and he wanted to reach the gem.

"Don't pretend I don't understand."

Physse snorted, tossed the gem in his hand to the side, and picked up another piece.

"This, too, is mine."

"Whew~"

It's not enough.

Finally, when the brown eagle returns with its prey and the herbs.

I saw this person playing with the little hairball who had been asleep.

The little hairball had a pair of very beautiful eyes, one little paw was pinched by Physse in his hand, controlling her movements, and the other hand was holding a piece of crystal, which was held high like this, allowing the little creature to reach in vain, but dead or alive.

What kind of bad taste......

And the most important thing is that when he looked down at his embarrassed body in the wind and rain, and then looked at the strange and warm scene of the person in front of him, the corners of his lips tugged, and he felt a little sad.

Then Physse, who heard the movement, glanced sideways at the brown eagle who had just returned, and saw that his gaze swept to the white ball in his arms, Physse's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke directly, and his scattered voice seemed to carry a bit of danger, "Just put things over there." ”

The implication is: leave things behind, and you can go.

Brown Eagle: ......