Xian Yan's clothes are good fairy clothes, usually not dirty and messy, but when he was tossed by the white ball, he was wrinkled like an old grandfather's face full of ravines.

Xian Yan looked at his clothes and was very distressed.

He was really worried that the white ball would not only rub, but after a while, his claws would not be able to control his vigorous grasp, and his clothes would be completely scrapped.

However, no matter how he asked, Bai Qiu'er just wouldn't let go, and he had a headache when he was light and calm.

So he said,

"Xiaobai, if you do this again, I will regard you as unreasonable. ”

also said that she was vexatious!

If she is coquettish, she will be called vexatious!

No, it can't go on like this, she must turn Xian Qi into a gentle and understanding person like the Liuyun Fairy.

"I'm not being vexatious!"

She spoke, and her voice trembled a little because her head kept rubbing against Xian Yan's arm.

The fairy god raised his eyebrows,

"Okay, you're not making trouble, then explain to me, what are you doing?"

Bai Qiu'er stopped, took his arm and looked up at him,

"I want to hug, I want to lift high!"

She roared in a shrill voice.

Belch......

The god of immortal heaven was stunned.

Hugging is understandable, but what the hell is it to hold high?

Also, a girl's voice, shouting to hug and hold herself high, how is it a little weird.

"You can't hold it! You can't lift it!"

Bai Qiu'er snorted, lowered his head and continued to rub him, and Xian Yan could only surrender.

"Okay, good, hug. ”

He reluctantly grabbed the white ball with his big hand and hugged her in the crook of his arm.

Bai Qiu'er is still not satisfied,

"You haven't lifted it high yet!"

The god of immortal heaven was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help asking,

"How?"

In his opinion, what to do when he is idle and has nothing to do high, in case he falls, it is not good.

Bai Qiu'er's rogue temperament has also come up, anyway, Jiao is also sprinkled, and his temper is also troublesome, so just make a little more trouble.

Regardless of the cry of the moment,

"I don't care, I don't care, you just say you don't lift or don't lift or don't lift ......"

The soft claws kept struggling and tossing in the crook of his arm, and the gods of the immortal were almost overwhelmed.

Xian Yan swore that he had never been so embarrassed since he had cultivated into a god and gained wisdom.

He heard his voice compromise,

"Good, good... I lift ...... I lift"

He held the white ball in his palm, and held her high with both hands.

Bai Qiu'er was finally satisfied now, and honestly nestled in his palm and did not move.

One before the other is judged like two cats.

The face of the god on the immortal hall is not to mention how ugly it is.

Look at her fine!

Could it be that eating a berry can not only speak, but also mature the mind?

He wandered, and suddenly there was a wet feeling in his palm, and he came back to his senses, only to see that it was Bai Qiu'er licking his palm.

This naughty ......

"What's wrong with you?"

"Xian Yan, I want to learn the Qiankun technique, the kind of Qiankun technique that can put things, can you teach me?"

Does she still know about the Qiankun technique?

Xian Yan shook his head,

"It's not that I don't teach you, but your mana is low now, you have an immortal body, and you still need a period of mana accumulation, don't worry, when your mana is enough, I naturally know what to teach you." ”

White Ball pouted.

Sure enough, it's not enough mana!

It's really troublesome to be a god.

"Don't worry, there are many demons in the Nether Realm, and they can't ascend after cultivating for thousands of years. ”