shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 61 Don't Cry, Fairies Don't Shed Tears

Chapter 61 Don't Cry, Fairies Don't Shed Tears
In the stone forest.

He saw it at a glance, standing there obediently, standing on tiptoe from time to time, and sniffing the little guy who smelled the fragrance of flowers with his little nose.

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows.

Just now in the early morning, she who vowed to find the prescription, is still in the mood to eat oranges?
He stepped forward, holding the little man's wrist with his slender knuckles.

Bai Zhi'er was led forward by Feng Fuce.

Her little milk voice is soft and cute: "Brother Orange, I'm here to teach you how to read again today!"

Feng Fuce thought of the last time she wrote scribbles on the snow, and he also cooperated with Hu Guai's experience, his eyes couldn't help but sink.

Why is she so persistent in teaching him how to read?
He turned to write on the palm of the little guy——

【How are you doing today? 】

When this matter was mentioned, Bai Zhi'er pouted.

"I'm a little unhappy today~ Daddy went to court early, and the minister uncle said that the nest is unknown and brought smallpox."

Her voice was soft and waxy: "Brother Orange, are you also afraid of me?"

The other party wrote back——

【not afraid】

Bai Zhi'er immediately spread her lips and smiled sweetly.

"The nest is happy, because you are a friend, you are not afraid, and the nest will not care about the remarks of those strangers."

The little guy was led by him and sat under the eaves, while she swayed her little feet leisurely.

And obediently stretched out his hand, waiting to be fed an orange.

However, it took a while this time before something was placed in her palm.

It was hot!Still soft!
Bai Zhier's eyes widened, and under the handkerchief, her long eyelashes fluttered.

She squeezed the thing in her hand and put it under her little nose to smell it.

"It's sweet potatoes!" The little guy called out happily.

Since she came last time and sneezed from the cold, Feng Fuce thought that if she came again next time, she would not give the oranges.

This warm sweet potato is just right, neither burning the little person's fingertips nor being too cold.

Bai Zhi'er peeled off the outer skin, licked his lips happily while eating the sweet and soft sweet potato.

Feng Fuce sat next to her, propped his head sideways, and took his time to watch.

Bai Zhi'er has thin skin and tender flesh, and there is always a layer of faint powder on his cheeks and the tip of his nose.

The fragrance of good fortune on his body is incomparably pleasant.

Feng Fuce's eyes were dark.

She must be delicious.

How much mana can I get back?

He couldn't help thinking.

At this moment, Feng Fuce suddenly heard a forbearance of sniffling sobs.

He recovered.

Looking at the little guy in front of him shaking his little body, he didn't know when he started crying!

While crying aggrievedly, stuffing sweet potatoes.

He suddenly frowned, and took her hand to write——

【What's wrong】

Bai Zhi'er was crying, and said in a milky voice: "I just feel a little sad. I am also a stranger. My brother is willing to give me something to eat, but the ministers and uncles suspect that Zhi'er is an ominous person."

She held the sweet potato in her little hand and took a bite.

Sobbing: "If everything in this world could be as happy and simple as eating delicious food."

The little guy was eating sweet potatoes, his face bulging as he chewed, like a shaking little meat bun.

After eating, she seemed to regain her mood.

Standing up by himself, he clenched his fists and cheered himself up: "Forget it, cry and cry! Fairies don't shed tears."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but let out a soft milky sound: "Hi~"

Just now I ate milk cake at Daddy's place, now I ate half a sweet potato.

The little one was completely full.

Feng Fuce watched her quickly adjust her mood, before he even had time to say a word of comfort.

Of course, he didn't know how to appease.

Bai Zhi'er turned around, and smiled sweetly: "Okay! Brother Orange, I'm done venting, I'm going to send Wo back, and I have to help Dad find a way to find Wuxiangzhu."

Feng Fuce's cold eyes lightened a little.

He was a little dazed.

So, she came to him to adjust her mood?

(End of this chapter)

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