This beautiful scene is like breathing the freshness of spring, wandering in the fragrance of summer, touching the coolness of autumn, and wandering in the snow.

Although it was the first time I saw it, I had a sense of déjà vu.

Feng Xiaoxiao's pure smile fascinated him.

At that moment, the whole person seemed to be reborn by such an atmosphere.

At this time, she walked up to the front and stretched out her hand with a smile to greet: "Hi, hello, thank you, my name is Feng Xiaoxiao, what about you?"

"Huh?"

Nangong Haonan was stunned, he hadn't seen anyone who shook hands first to say hello.

Feng Xiaoxiao saw him standing stupidly, and then remembered: "Tsk hey, my brain, hey, forget and forget, this is not a world, I'm used to it." ”

As she spoke, she smiled awkwardly and prepared to withdraw her hand.

At this time, Nangong Haonan didn't know how, he could only use 'quick eyes and hands, ghosts make gods' to describe, so he hurriedly took the lead, held her hand, and nervously introduced himself: "Uh, I, my name is Nangong Haonan, Nan of the South, the palace of the palace, Hao Ran Hao, Nan of the South, very, very nice to meet you, hello!"

“......”

"Uh... Hello hello!"

"Uh, I..." Nangong Haonan just wanted to say something, but his throat was blocked at this moment.

I wanted to say it, but I couldn't say it, but my face quietly became crimson a lot.

"Ahem, ahem, you... The palms of his hands are sweating!" Seeing that he shook his hand for a long time and didn't let go, Feng Xiaoxiao was a little nerve-wracking.

"Ahhh Nangong Haonan remembered this, his embarrassed face suddenly turned crimson, and he hurriedly wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes.

"You, are you sick?" Feng Xiao opened his eyes and looked strangely.

"Ahh Unconsciously touched his cheek, and at this time, Nangong Haonan couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

But then again, can spiritualists get sick too?

Just kidding, I've only heard of old and dead spiritual cultivators, but I haven't heard of sick and dead.

Maybe Feng Xiaoxiao also forgot about this, so he asked.

"Oh, you guys, are you here to Taobao?" Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the tripartite camp not far away, and then looked at the surrounding environment, his mind was still a little confused.

"Well, it's okay, that, that, you, how did you come down from the sky, and, there's nothing wrong at all, this, this is too powerful, right?" Nangong Haonan looked up at the sky, he fell down so high and was unharmed, it was incredible, it could be called a demon.

"Hehe, that's what I want to ask, but I have the answer now. Feng Xiaoxiao also looked at the burning sky, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ahh

"Of course—" Before he could finish speaking, another voice rang out.

"What are you doing?"

Following the sound, I saw a handsome young man with a high-spirited and heroic posture, and the tip of his nose and nose had not been wiped clean.

"Hehe, come on, come on, introduce you to the new friend I just met. ”

"New friend?" Shen He walked over in a dashing manner, and his eyes fell on Nangong Haonan.

Nangong Haonan also looked carefully, from his face to his outfit to the blood-colored sword he was carrying on his back.

"This person, I actually vaguely felt the hidden but not leaky aura of Brother Ye Fan in his eyes, and he is a guy with an extraordinary background, what kind of luck is. ”

"This guy's sword is probably extraordinary, and it is still blood-red. ”

As soon as he thought about it, he was interrupted by Feng Xiaoxiao.

"Yes, yes, yes, call, south, what is the south. Just wanted to introduce enthusiastically, but she forgot what her name was.

"Uh... Hello, my name is Nan..."

Although the scene was a little embarrassing, Nangong Haonan still took the lead in introducing himself, but unfortunately, he didn't have time to finish his words.

"Yes, yes, Nangong Haonan, his name is Nangong Haonan. Feng Xiaoxiao quickly took over and said with a smile.

"Nangong Haonan?" When Shen He heard this, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Hello, I'm Nangong Haonan. ”

"Shen He!"

"Shen He?" Nangong Haonan swept through his mind, but he still didn't have any impression.

After the two finished greeting, before they had time to chat, a scene of stunned jaws appeared in the field of vision again.

A few breaths ago, on the statue in front of the main hall.

The little milk dog stared at the collapsed pit with a serious face, his expression was highly nervous, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes, for fear of missing it.

'Whew~'

Time passes by breath, and the mood at this moment is like an ant on a hot pot, impatient.

The fire on the side can also see the form clearly, and stay quietly, without saying a word.

He waited for a moment until a figure stepped out of the smoke.

"Lord, lord, master, master, master!" Seeing this, the little milk dog danced excitedly: "Huohuo, Huohuo, look, master, master is coming to pick me up, hahaha, master is finally coming to pick me up, hahaha..."

"Squeak... Squeak..."

Watching it happy, Huohuo is also happy.

"Master, master, I'm coming!" After speaking, the little milk dog could no longer suppress his excitement, and suddenly slapped the head of the statue and ran towards the square.

This scene made everyone present stupid.

But then, my jaw was even more stunned.

Beside the sunken pit, all four figures turned around, looking at the little milk dog who was jumping and cheering and rushing over.

"This..."Nangong Haonan scratched the back of his head and thought to himself: "Is this the legendary holy beast? This, this is too cute, isn't it? It would be nice if there was a chance to raise one in the future." ”

'Da Da Da~'

The little milk dog ran quickly, looking at the direction, it was towards the uncle.

Seeing this, the uncle didn't dodge, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

'Suck Slip~'

'Gollum~'

'Tsk~'

‘......’

"It's... I... I'll go..."At this moment, Feng Xiaoxiao and Shen He looked at each other several times, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

The little milk dog actually jumped in front of the uncle in broad daylight, clamping his waist with his legs and crawling on his shoulders with his two front feet.

The most excessive thing is that this guy also stuck out his tongue and licked it in the uncle's face.

The worst thing is that even if you lick it, the uncle enjoys it.

Seeing this scene in Nangong Haonan's eyes, his heart was surging, and it was really indescribable.

After intimacy for a while, the uncle stroked the little milk dog's brain and comforted: "Okay, okay." ”

"Master, I miss you so much. The little milk dog was teary-eyed, looking at it wronged.

"I miss you too. The uncle rubbed the mushroom nose of the little milk dog and smiled slightly.

On the side, Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were about to pop out.

"I'll go, is this true?"

Listening to this meaty conversation, I really can't help but think about it in my head.