Chapter 121: The sad Fang Xun'an

So Uncle Huang had to find those higher-level catnips.

However, catnip is catnip after all, and its origin has limited its growth space, even if it will shine, it is only a glowing catnip, and the grade can only rely on fate.

Uncle Huang searched all over the world at that time, and only found a fluorescent catnip in the middle of the first realm, and all the others didn't even have a grade.

And this catnip in the middle of the first realm, Uncle Huang regarded it as his lifeblood, took care of it carefully, poured it on its head if it was nutritious, and even spent a lot of cultivation resources on it.

But even if Uncle Huang took care of it so much, this catnip could only break through to the early stage of the second realm, and then it never grew again.

Uncle Huang tried his best to do this, and he couldn't wait to give it his cultivation, but the grade of this catnip plant just didn't grow.

Even so, this catnip still accompanied Uncle Huang for countless days and nights, even though it can no longer satisfy Uncle Huang now, it is still in Uncle Huang's yard.

In fact, as early as Uncle Huang's fifth realm, that catnip plant had no effect at all, and in those days without catnip, Uncle Huang changed from a mighty tiger to a kitten who lost his dreams.

Now counted, Uncle Huang has quit catnip for hundreds of years, but this is not because Uncle Huang wants to quit, but God forced him to quit.

Just today, after many years, Uncle Huang once again smelled the smell that haunted his dreams.

Uncle Huang hasn't experienced this feeling for hundreds of years!

The catnip smell emanating from Fang Xun'an's body reminded Uncle Huang of the days when he sucked catnip unscrupulously hundreds of years ago.

After Uncle Huang regained his former feelings, Fang Xun'an actually wanted to change back, how could it be possible, if you don't feed my old Huang full today, don't think about changing back!

Fang Xun'an, a little flower in the second realm, has seen this kind of battle there.

Fang Xun'an only felt bitter in his heart, why was he always so unlucky, obviously he hadn't even reached the third realm, and now he was actually being forced into the palace by a big guy in the eighth realm, and he was afraid that others would not believe it.

But he is the boss of the eighth realm, that is, he can do whatever he wants, Fang Xun'an can only follow Uncle Huang's meaning and turn back into catnip again.

When Uncle Huang saw this, he burst into tears, and he was finally able to suck this thing again.

Uncle Huang's reaction at this moment was exactly the same as Zifeng, throwing Fang Xun'an on the ground, holding the bud on the top of his head, it was a tongue of relief, and his tail kept sweeping around on the ground, kicking up a large patch of dust, squinting his eyes and looking extremely enjoyable.

Gu Xintong and the others are buzzing in their brains now, this is a ferocious ghost claw thunder tiger, it is clearly an enlarged version of the orange cat!

Gu Xintong and Ji Feng were very interested in not overdoing it, not looking at Uncle Huang's current performance, and by the way, they also turned around the Lin Li painting that was looking at it with relish.

"Remember, after you Uncle Huang finishes sucking, don't say anything, just act as if you haven't sent it, you know!" Gu Liantian said to them with a serious expression.

Gu Xintong immediately said that he still understands this truth.

After all, Uncle Huang is also a big man in the eighth realm, since he has reached this level, whether it is a human or a spirit beast, he is very face-saving.

If the scene of Uncle Huang was spread, Gu Xintong felt that the three of him would definitely be locked up in a small black house.

Fang Xun'an looked at the few people who were facing away from him with their backs not far away: "You sold me together, and I really didn't even bring my head back." ”

Fang Xun'an was licked by this big tiger, and he felt a little nervous in his heart.

If Zifeng sucked himself, Fang Xun'an wouldn't say anything, after all, she was a girl, and she hadn't transformed yet, so she felt the same as when she was licked by the cat a few times when she was petting the cat, and there were no strange thoughts.

But now it's not a kitten that licks itself, it's a big tiger, and this big tiger is still transformed!

Of course, if it was a tigress with a hot body after the transformation, Fang Xun'an would have endured it, but after the transformation, this big tiger was a big man with chest hair!

Fang Xun'an now felt that it was not a tiger holding him, but Zhang Fei or Li Kui.

Think about it, if a big man who looks about the same as Zhang Fei throws you to the ground and hugs your scalp is a wild lick, can you withstand it?

Even if you like fencing with men, you can score objects, Zhang Fei's appearance You can also have a pleasant fencing conversation with him, that can only show that you are not a picky eater.

Fang Xun'an now feels very embarrassed in his heart, unless this big tiger never turns into a human form again, he may be able to feel a little better in his heart.

However, Fang Xun'an also knew that this kind of thought could only be thought about in his heart, a big man in the eighth realm, he still had to listen to you, the little wildflower of the second realm, to do things?

As a feline, the tiger certainly has barbs on its tongue, but its cat is much more domineering than that.

Cats' barbs are brushed and scraped, but even so, it will still hurt a little if you let the cat lick your face or nose, let alone a tiger, and if you let it lick it, it may be able to lick your whole face off.

Fang Xun'an is now bitter in his heart and body, and the tiger's tongue is on his bud, which hurts as much as being cut by a knife.

Uncle Huang hasn't smoked a serious catnip once in hundreds of years, and this time he wants to suck it.

Fang Xun'an was under its mouth and was licked by the prickly for more than twenty minutes before it was released.

In fact, Uncle Huang still feels a little unhappy now, but considering that there is another thing that needs to be verified by himself, he has to release Fang Xun'an.

In the past 20 minutes, Uncle Huang has finally released some of the pent-up desires that have been accumulated for hundreds of years, and he feels refreshed and in an extremely happy mood.

Gu Xintong and the others felt that there was no movement behind them, so they turned around, and saw that Uncle Huang was still in his original form, sitting on the ground licking his paws beautifully.

And Fang Xun'an was like a toy that had been broken, leaning on one of Uncle Huang's paws with a loveless face.

Gu Xintong immediately ran over, picked up Fang Xun'an and examined it carefully, and found that there was no major problem with him, but there were many fine marks on the buds.

It seems that at this moment, the damage suffered by Fang Xun'an in his heart is far greater than the damage suffered by his body.