Qiu Ming suddenly shouted excitedly, the props were frightened, what's wrong with Dad, is something wrong? It ran to the door, barking and scratching the door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qiu Ming opened the door and let the props in. The props looked left and right, it's nothing, what did Daddy just shout?

"Props, go to sleep, I scared you just now, right, it's okay, dad is just happy. Come, eat this, go to bed. ”

Qiu Ming casually stuffed a prop with a Bigu Dan and sent the props to sleep. The prop left with a puzzled expression, only this time lying in the kennel, but staring in the direction of the bedroom.

"Claim your reward." Qiu Ming said it out loud. With a flash of golden light, Qiu Ming felt a sinking in his hand, and quickly let go of his hand.

The nine-colored deer looked around vigilantly, and suddenly saw Qiu Ming, and it breathed a sigh of relief: "Qiu Ming, where is this?" ”

"This is my home, didn't you say you wanted to go with me, I thought of a way, I can take you with me in the future." Qiu Ming's face was happy, the nine-colored deer would be his in the future, and it was nothing to eat so many pills for the nine-colored deer before and consume so much spiritual power for the nine-colored deer.

It's just that I don't know if the nine-colored deer can grow up a little more, so small...... I can't ride it.

"This is your home? Then how did you get me here? The nine-colored deer was very puzzled, it was eating fruit just now, and suddenly it felt a force enveloping it, making it unable to resist at all, and when it appeared again, it was here.

What surprised it even more was that it felt that there was a faint connection between itself and Qiu Ming, and it didn't know when or how this connection appeared.

"I can't explain this to you for the time being, aren't you willing to follow me, isn't it good to follow me in the future?" Qiu Ming was a little anxious, shouldn't the nine-colored deer regret it and don't want to follow him?

He could also feel that there was some connection with the nine-colored deer, and he felt that this connection must have something to do with the book. What he wanted to try most now was whether he could put the nine-colored deer into that strange space, store that book, and the space that was drawn out of that book.

In the past, he could receive all the rewards drawn out in that space, whether it was the secret book of the exercises, or the magic weapon or the elixir, there was no problem, but there was no living thing all the time.

But Qiu Ming felt that since he had drawn the nine-colored deer as a reward, he should be able to follow him, so that he could take the nine-colored deer to other worlds.

The nine-colored deer frowned: "The air here in your house is not very good, it is a little dirty, and why can't I feel much aura?" ”

The aura in Qiu Ming's house is too thin, and it can't be compared to its oasis at all. It's so uncomfortable to live in a place like this.

"My family's spiritual power is a little thinner, but it doesn't matter, I can take you to different worlds, and some worlds are much richer than where you live. Well, I can't explain this to you for the time being, anyway, you just believe that I won't hurt you. With me, there will be fruit to eat in the future. ”

"Woo~ Wangwang!"

The prop stood at the door of the bedroom, screaming loudly and with an angry face. At the same time, he looked at Qiu Ming angrily, Dad, what's the matter, where did this little come from?!

The nine-colored deer looked back at the props, who is this little bit, it looks like a weak scumbag, what is it called at me?

"Who are you, and Qiu Ming's friend?"

The screams of the props suddenly stopped, and it looked at the nine-colored deer in horror, and then at Qiu Ming, this monster can talk?!

The prop had never seen a deer, and in its eyes, it was a monster. It can understand what other people say, but isn't it all like Daddy, a two-legged person, what is this four-legged monster, and why can it speak?

Daddy brought it home because it could talk? So what will I do in the future, will my dad dislike me anymore?

"It's called a prop, it's my pet, don't bully it in the future." Qiu Ming hurriedly explained. At the same time, wave at the prop and pick it up.

How can this poor child seem to be lost? He remembered that props like to compete for favor, this is to treat the nine-colored deer as an opponent, right?

The prop was picked up by Qiu Ming, his head was stuck in Qiu Ming's arms, and he stuck out his tongue and licked Qiu Ming's face, Qiu Ming smiled and dodged away.

At this time, the prop's mood changed again, and it felt Daddy's love for it, and at the same time squinted at the nine-colored deer. Silly big guy, dumbfounded, daddy's favorite is still me!

Where will the nine-colored deer be like props, it has talked to Qiu Ming a lot, and knows what pets mean.

"Qiu Ming, your house is a little small, this is a house, there are a lot of people around?" The nine-colored deer closed its eyes and felt the breath of many people around, which reminded it of the time when it was besieged, did these people come to trouble Qiu Ming?

"I didn't tell you that people like to live together. My house is so big, and there is a house over there, which used to be lived by my parents, and now that they have moved to a big house, you can go to live in that house. ”

The nine-colored deer nodded, and walked to the master bedroom with a kick. It looked, jumped on the bed, and lay down on its stomach. Well, it's pretty comfortable.

As soon as the props looked at it, they immediately began to yell at the nine-colored deer again. Come down, you little smash, hurry down, daddy won't let you go to bed, I don't know!

The nine-colored deer didn't pay attention to the props at all, lay on the bed, and fell asleep. Qiu Ming was a little helpless holding the props, the little guy has a glass heart.

"Okay, can you just sleep in bed with me tonight, don't scream, it's late, the neighbors will be upset, obedient."

The props will stop screaming soon, what, I can sleep in bed with my father? Hahaha, I know that my dad still likes me the most, and that stupid big guy should go to sleep by himself.

After being placed on the bed, the props jumped around excitedly, jumping on the pillow for a while, jumping on the quilt for a while, and having fun.

"Hurry up and go to bed, don't make trouble, I'll take you out to play tomorrow, otherwise I won't have anything to eat tomorrow."

Hearing Daddy's threat, the prop also felt a little tired and yawned...... Lying on Qiu Ming's pillow.

Qiu Ming shook his head, he was still thinking about lying down for a while, but now the pillow was gone. Forget it, don't mess with this little glass heart, otherwise you might howl.

Doesn't it mean that Erha doesn't need the company of his master very much, and he can have a lot of fun, why are the props sticking to him like this? He thought about it for a while, it was better to stick to it, if he let this thing play by himself, I was afraid that the furniture in the house would suffer again.

The next morning, the prop woke up, where's Daddy? Why is Daddy missing? It jumped out of bed and ran out of the house following the smell, and ah, Daddy was doing all those strange things again.

It breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Daddy didn't take that stupid big guy out to play without him!