Chapter 6 It's All the Mobile's Fault!

Xia Yuan, who followed the sound, saw the little white tiger with his little head hanging down, not knowing what he was thinking, and the full-length mirror behind him that cracked like a spider's web.

"Any idea what this is?" Xia Yuan walked up to the little white tiger and squatted down to look at the little white tiger and said, with a gentle voice that seemed to be indelible.

The little white tiger didn't speak, but buried his head down a little more, without the spirit of talent at all.

Is this guilty?

Xia Yuan was instantly exploded by the cute idiot attribute, and touched the little white tiger's head uncontrollably with his own paws.

The moment he entered the claw, Xia Yuan felt that his life was complete, and he had floated to the sky, which was so silky that he couldn't imagine it~

Feeling a claw on his head, the little white tiger's body was a little unnaturally stiff.

In the Honghuang Wilderness, except for the clan elder, no other tiger dared to touch his head, and now he was touched by a two-legged beast, should he stand up and slap him to death with one paw now?!

But this two-legged beast is its own destined beast! This is no ordinary two-legged beast!!

Of course, he chose to forgive him, the little white tiger relaxed, and his head rubbed slightly against Xia Yuan's palm.

After rubbing the guilt in the little white tiger's heart, he flew away, dodged the big paws in front of him, raised his little head to look at the baby that was damaged by him, and asked Xia Yuan, "What is this?"

Xia Yuan didn't answer, still maintaining the action of touching the little white tiger's head just now, squatting there stiffly, his face full of incredulity.

Just...... The little white tiger rubbed his hand! The little white tiger didn't shoot him to death, he rubbed his hand!!

There were 10,000 divine beasts galloping in Xia Yuan's brain, and among these 10,000 divine beasts, there was also a rocket that was about to go to the sky.

"Xia Yuan!" The little white tiger saw that the fateful beast in front of him was wandering outside the world, and he screamed heavily.

"Hmm!" Xia Yuan was summoned back to his senses by the little white tiger, and immediately extinguished the rocket that was about to go to the sky, and looked at the little white tiger with glowing eyes.

The little white tiger looked at the strange light in Xia Yuan's eyes, moved his body slightly, and repeated what Fang had just asked: "What is this?"

"Mirror!" Xia Yuan continued to stare at the little white tiger.

"Close your eyes!" The little white tiger was very dissatisfied with Xia Yuan's perfunctory treatment of himself.

Hearing Little White Tiger's words, Xia Yuan reflexively closed his eyes.

"What is a mirror?" The little white tiger asked very domineeringly, but he was playing his own little Jiujiu in his heart.

"Mirrors are used to see oneself." Closing his eyes, Du Xia Yuan finally returned to normal, paused slightly, and added: "This is very common at home, and there are other rooms."

Very common? That doesn't mean it doesn't matter?! Little White Tiger was very satisfied with Xia Yuan's explanation.

"I'll show you something else, there's a lot of stuff here that the flood doesn't have." Xia Yuan's eyes were still tightly closed, but there was an idiot-like smile on his face.

"But" Little White Tiger agreed very happily, glanced at Xia Yuan and said: "Open your eyes, don't talk to me perfunctory, let alone lie."

This is not even a fateful beast! The little white tiger is a very principled tiger.

Xia Yuan first brought the little white tiger to his room, and as soon as he entered the room, the little white tiger

I jumped straight into bed and found the most convenient position to observe the room.

The only bad thing about getting smaller is that he's too short, but getting smaller saves mana, and only when he gets smaller, his destined beast is really not afraid of him.

Looking at the little white tiger sitting in the middle of the bed, Xia Yuan hooked his lips slightly, walked to him and sat down, picked up the mobile phone he was charging on the bed, shook it in front of the little white tiger and said:

"This is a mobile phone, it allows us to know the world without going out, and two people who have mobile phones can talk freely from thousands of miles apart, isn't it amazing?"

Xia Yuan, who is like a friend from Honghuang, who introduces modern high-tech products, is a little nervous.

The little white tiger was indeed attracted, he could know the world without going out, and no living creature could do it except for the saint in the flood wilderness, and the two-legged beast here only needed to use this small box called a mobile phone!

"This kind of thing called a mobile phone is also common in your world?" The little white tiger couldn't help but ask.

"Uh-huh, everybody's got it." Xia Yuan continued to grumble.

Hearing this, the little white tiger's eyes suddenly widened round and big, and every two-legged beast had it! That's not the same as the two-legged beasts here can use spells that only saints can use!

Thinking like this, the little white tiger's eyes lit up, and the eyes that looked at Xia Yuan were even hotter than when he first knew that Xia Yuan was his destined person.

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#看着一路走来一路艰险##影像划过那么多年#

The moment he heard the singing, the little white tiger's body tensed, his eyes stared straight at the mobile phone in Xia Yuan's hand, and the whole tiger became vigilant, as if he could fight to the death with this mobile phone in the next second.

"It's okay, this is someone looking for me, I just told you that 'you can talk freely from a distance of thousands of miles'" The mobile phone ringtone continued to ring, but Xia Yuan didn't care at all, just looked at the little white tiger seriously

, for fear that he would rush up and 'gently' stroke the phone.

Seeing Xia Yuan like this, the little white tiger slowly withdrew his vigilance, looked at his phone suspiciously, and asked, "How to talk?"

"There's a green icon here, just swipe down like it." Xia Yuan picked up the sound of hand qi and approached the little white tiger and asked him to take a closer look.

"Just a stroke?" The little white tiger asked, staring at the little green icon.

"Yes!" Xia Yuan replied honestly.

Before Xia Yuan's words fell, the little white tiger's paw swiped towards the mobile phone screen 'gently', and the music stopped abruptly.

In an instant, the mobile phone screen was treated the same as the mirror, not even worse than the mirror, the former was just cracked, and the back screen was not only cracked, but also left a 'deep' scratch.

Xia Yuan: "............" my phone!

Little White Tiger stared at the phone silently for two seconds, and looked up at Xia Yuan: "I didn't mean to ......"

"It's okay, it's all because it's too easy to break." Xia Yuan gently comforted the little white tiger, but his heart was dripping blood, my mobile phone!

"Hmm!" The little white tiger nodded vigorously and secretly glanced at the phone again

Spider webs and scratches, just now Xia Yuan said that everyone has a mobile phone, so this mobile phone should not be particularly important.

This time, the guilt only popped up in the little white tiger's heart, and he was thrown 108,000 miles away.

Xia Yuan's poor mobile phone was withdrawn from his hand, looking at the cobwebs and scratches on the screen, he sighed in his heart, and pressed the power button without hope.

In the next moment, the mobile phone, which had been sentenced to death by Xia Yuan, magically lit up.

Xia Yuan: ............ The anti-hitting ability of this mobile phone is estimated to be better than that of Nokia, and the owner does not deceive me.

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#看着一路走来一路艰险##影像划过那么多年#

Xia Yuan was thinking about whether to use this model when buying a mobile phone in the future, and the mobile phone rang tenaciously again.

This time, Gu Yan Cheng's reaction was very calm, and he even lay on the bed to watch Xia Yuan. See how he uses this small box to talk to people thousands of miles away.

Looking at the caller ID, Xia Yuan sighed and said to the little white tiger who was lying on the bed looking at him: "Wait a minute, don't speak."

"Xia Yuan, why are you resigning!"

As soon as Xia Yuan answered the phone, the voice on the other side rang impatiently.

"Yang Ke, calm down first!" Xia Yuan persuaded helplessly.

"Huh!" Yang Ke on the other side did not calm down, and gave him a noble 'cold' smile back.

Xia Yuan suddenly stopped talking, quiet as a chicken~

"That guy told you to do it?" Yang Ke's words were full of coldness from the phone, as if he could get out of the phone and strangle this unreassuring friend.

"............" can't recognize it at this time, and he can't deny it, in order to spray his good friend to death, Xia Yuan continued to remain silent.

"You!" Yang Ke took a deep breath: "What do you want me to say about you, it is impossible for two people to fall in love with only one person to pay, he can get you to resign now and get rid of you without saying a word, Xia Yuan, are you stupid, where did you run away from your usual cleverness!" Sooner or later, you will be killed by him! ”

Xia Yuan: "............" now tells Yang Ke that he has been dumped, which aunt and grandmother will definitely run over and shoot him to death immediately!

"What are you doing now!" Finally finished yelling, Yang Ke calmed down and asked when he was about to be angry.

"At home!" Xia Yuan replied quickly, for fear that his aunt and grandmother would be dissatisfied and explode again.

"Well, not with that guy?" Yang Ke raised his eyebrows.

"Nope!" Xia Yuan replied very firmly, how can they be together after they broke up, but now there is a tiger with him.

"Xia Yuan." Yang Ke on the phone paused and asked, "Now that you have given up your job for him, can't you tell me who he is?"

"Yang Ke ......"

Xia Yuan moved his mouth, not knowing what to say to this friend who had always cared about him.

Now that he and Le Zixin have broken up, of course they don't have to listen to him, but they have broken up, what's the use of talking about this.

"Xia Yuan! You ......" Yang Ke now seems to run to his friend's side and knock on his head to see if it is broken.

"Yang Ke, have you had lunch?" Xia Yuan asked very suddenly.

"No, it's only eleven o'clock, what to eat." Yang Ke replied, frowning after speaking: "No, Xia Yuan, I warn you not to change the topic!"

Xia Yuan smiled: "Come out for dinner, I'll invite you."

Yang Ke:

"............" on the feeling that you can never find the brain circuit of your penyou......

"I want to eat hot pot." Regardless of whether you can find the brain circuit or not, you still need to eat, and it will be easier to ask when you meet, and it will be convenient for her to do it.

"Okay, you pack up now, I'll leave at twelve."

After Xia Yuan finished speaking, he said goodbye to his friends.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Yuan lay behind him very unimaged, staring straight at the ceiling, intending to see a flower on it.

"What are you thinking?" The little white tiger slowly walked to Xia Yuan's head, stretched out his claws and stepped on Xia Yuan's face.