Su Changqing subconsciously caught the lump with his hand, and the familiar plush touch immediately came from his fingertips.

Unsurprisingly, it was the honey badger.

She combed the hair on the honey badger's body with her fingers, and the girl lowered her eyes to look at the black and white honey badger in her hand, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyes drooped tiredly, and her eyelashes covered the thoughts in her eyes.

The white and slender fingers combed the honey badger for a while, and the honey badger didn't seem to be disgusted by her touch, but only looked at her slowly with half-lowered eyes, and lay leisurely on her shoulder.

Su Changqing hugged it in front of him, leaned closer, and the tip of his nose almost touched the round nose of the honey badger, and he was at eye level with it.

The girl's calm eyes looked at the honey badger, and the honey badger lazily opened her black bean eyes and looked directly at the girl.

A man and a badger just looked at each other.

After pondering for a while, Su Changqing sighed softly in his heart, this flat-headed brother seems to be quite human, not like an ordinary demon beast, and he has been entangled with himself from the beginning.

Although she didn't think she had anything worth it for a honey badger, it was clearly not a common sense.

The North Underworld is also the territory of demon cultivators, and she suspects that this honey badger may not be a demon beast, but a demon cultivator.

Low-level demon beasts are not open-minded, only instinctive.

Even the most advanced demon beast only has the IQ of a child, and it can't turn into a human form.

And the demon cultivator has been enlightened since he was a child, and even compared to human cultivation, in terms of cultivation, he is more unique, the living environment of demon cultivation is extremely harsh, and there are countless fights between the same kind, so the demon cultivator's physique is thicker than that of human cultivation, and his strength is stronger.

Remembering that the honey badger had easily killed a high-level demon beast before, and it was extremely human, even when it was lying on its neck, it couldn't shake it off with star power.

All sorts of irrationalities.

She had to suspect that it was a demon cultivator.

At this time, the afterglow of the sun and the surrounding green trees intertwined, the sparse light and shadow murmured, and the snow in the mountains was like a light veil shrouded in it, and the girl holding the honey badger had a beautiful face, her dark eyes seemed to contain a cluster of crimson fire, and the corners of her mouth seemed to hook a very slight arc, and then she carelessly put the honey badger back on her shoulder.

She hasn't raised a demon cultivator yet.

Su Changqing bent his eyes gently and gently, and then gathered all his thoughts in just a moment, and then looked at Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang.

"Can the two Daoists pick the Nine-Tailed Dragon Sunflower?"

Hearing this, Zhou Baichuan and the others first blinked a little dazedly, and then suddenly nodded in response, "Picked."

As soon as the words fell, Su Changqing smiled and stretched out his hand in front of the two of them, spreading out his white palm.

Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang looked down at the girl's palm, oh, I understand, this is an account.

However, the two of them didn't have the idea of swallowing Lingzhi alone, after all, if it weren't for Su Changqing and the three of them dealing with that sea ginger and attracting all the firepower of the sea ginger, then they wouldn't have collected the nine-tailed dragon sunflower so easily. z.br>

Moreover, they were a group of witty, taking advantage of the fact that several other disciples of other sects were watching the battle, and they preemptively collected a lot of nine-tailed dragon sunflowers, so most of the nine-tailed dragon sunflowers were in their hands.

Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang took out more than a dozen nine-tailed dragon sunflowers from the storage bag and handed them to Su Changqing, while whispering, "Su Daoyou, is that little white face really your senior brother?"

These words obviously refer to Xiao He, who is standing on the side with his chest crossed.

Su Changqing: "...... Hmm."

Seeing that Xiao He, who was called Xiao Bai's face, was getting darker and darker, Su Changqing couldn't help but be silent for a moment.

It's miserable.

This is a personal attack by Chi Guoguo.

And Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang did not think that they were making personal attacks, but were seeking truth from facts.

The two glanced at Xiao He with a vague gaze again, he was indeed very young and white-faced, and he was still thin.

Not like them.

Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang looked at their firm and tight biceps muscles straightforwardly, and looked at this straight and smooth body, tight and shapeful buttocks, full of explosive muscles, and full of tension bronze color, which is really powerful as a tiger and stubborn like a group.

Isn't it better than that little white face?

Su Daoyou's vision is really not good.

Otherwise, how could the men around him be thinner than the other, and the other smaller and whiter?

The two looked at Su Changqing with a look of pity.

At a young age, I got an eye disease, which was too miserable.

Su Changqing: "......???"

(End of chapter)