An Xijiao listened for a long time, and finally glanced at the little fox, and said, "It turns out that he is an inferior goods!" ”

The little fox blew up again, but when it saw An Xijiao's eyes, it softened back, no way, it's not an opponent, as the saying goes, those who know the times are Junjie. The little fox silently turned his head away, saying that he would never be as knowledgeable as a woman like An Xijiao.

An Xijiao looked at its arrogant little appearance, and suddenly became interested, and asked Ji Wuji: "What did you just say it was called?" ”

Ji Wuxian: "Cinnabar Spirit Fox." ”

An Xijiao nodded: "Take it back and raise it, and call it a little pig in the future." ”

Tell you to go!

An Xijiao hates the thing that shows her teeth and claws in front of her the most!

Little fox, oh no, the little pig is really hot this time, regardless of the pain on his tail, he looks like he wants to come over and fight with An Xijiao! Pig? That kind of low-grade stupid domestic food, can it be compared? It's a shame! It's an absolute shame!

But before it could rush over, it felt a very unkind gaze looking at him, and it was cold to see it directly.

It looked weakly at that line of sight, it was Huangfu Yan who was sitting next to An Xijiao.

Huangfu Yan was born noble, and his internal strength was profound, the little fox once again silently lowered his head, this one, decisively, absolutely unprovoked!

So, the sad little fox, finally under duress, acquiesced to his own name, which made it vomit three liters of blood, Little Pig.

Annan and Anbei came back from hunting the prey, and after roasting it, they gave it to An Xijiao and a few people.

The little pig whose whole tail was wrapped by Ji Wuxian smelled the aroma and immediately grinned that he wanted to eat it, which surprised Lan Er, and pulled a hare leg and handed it to it: "Miss, Miss, look, the little pig actually wants something to eat, ah, it can still be held and gnawed by itself, it's amazing, no wonder it's a spirit animal!" ”

It's really rare and weird, it's originally a spirit beast, okay! The little pig wanted to roll its eyes, but unfortunately its eyes were too full, and the action of rolling its eyes was really not suitable for it.

An Xijiao was actually really interested in this little thing at all, glanced at it, and continued to eat.

The way back was much faster. There is a little pig as a spirit beast in charge, but all the beasts that smell its breath nearby will automatically retreat, and the little pig is very arrogant and frequently looks at An Xijiao, as if to say, "How is it?" Now you know how good I am", but unfortunately, An Xijiao completely ignored it.

When it was time to go back, the little pig was completely wilted.

It can be regarded as understanding a fact that is quite shocking to it, that is, in An Xijiao's eyes, it is no different from a cat.

However, after arriving at the palace, the little pig was completely happy.

Originally, I thought that I would sneak away quietly at night when they were not looking, but who knows, as soon as dinner is served, it will immediately change its mind.

The raw meat it eats in the forest is tasteless, how can it be compared to the imperial kitchen brought by the prince's mansion! All kinds of exquisite and delicious dishes make the little pig have a feeling of falling into heaven in an instant, and sure enough, the world is beautiful!

So, the satisfied little pig made a great decision, no matter whether An Xijiao's master raised it as a cat or as a pig, it had to hug her thigh tightly and not let go of it.

The appearance of the dog's legs is really unbearable to look at, little, where is your temperament? What about the festival?