The Abandoned Woman of Space

Chapter 61 The King of Spirit Beasts (1)
The little golden lion was kicked away by Yunmo and rolled around on the lawn.

"Master, you are Grandpa's new master. You are the real deal." After standing on all fours, she looked at Yunmo with an aggrieved face, golden hair, round body, coupled with an aggrieved expression, she looked cute and cute.

Seeing its cute appearance, Yunmo raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

It turned out that this little thing is not only harmless, but also quite cute. Now, she felt relieved.

"Little thing, you call yourself Lord and my master, isn't there some contradiction in this relationship?"

"Grandpa...Grandpa claims to be used to it." The little golden lion tilted his head and thought for a while, then stammered.

"Tell me, why do you recognize me as your master." Yunmo raised her chin and smiled.

She had never seen this little thing before, so she recognized her as its master the moment they met. Didn't it mean that spirit beasts are very picky about choosing their masters?

Seeing the smile at the corner of Yunmo's mouth, the little golden lion stepped forward confidently and boldly, stretched out his front paws again, hugged her ankles, and rubbed and rubbed, "Hey, master, I have been waiting for you for thousands of years, and I am so tired The grass is growing, and you are finally here."

Wait a thousand years?

Yunmo stared down at the little thing that was hugging her leg and acting coquettishly, sweat dripping down her heart.

After the little golden lion told his heartfelt heart, he then hugged his legs and acted coquettishly, "Roar, master, it was your blood that broke the seal of the Immortal Origin Blessing Realm, and it was your blood that broke the seal on Grandpa. Just now, Grandpa has already I made a contract with you, and you are the master of the master."

Yunmo finally understood why the little thing hugged her leg and called her master as soon as they met. It was because she made a contract just now. Although she didn't like keeping pets very much, but having a spirit beast following her seemed to be a good feeling, at least Pretty cool.

"Little thing, since you recognize me as your master, you have to obey me from now on." Yunmo simply squatted down, stroked the little golden lion's head with one hand, and along his neck, helped it Tried the hair.

"Yeah." The little golden lion nodded one after another, "I just listen to my master."

Seeing it nodding like a child, Yunmo couldn't help but chuckle.

Little things are pretty good at flattering people.

"Call me master, then you can't call yourself a master."

She always felt that it was a bit strange for a little lion with a bigger fart to call himself a master!
"Then what do you call yourself?" The little golden lion looked at Yunmo with a silly face.

One sentence on the left and one sentence on the right, it seems that this little guy can't change.

"Forget it, I'll leave it to you." Yun Mo held her forehead, what was she fussing about with a lion.

"Little thing, I will ask you a few questions now, and you must answer them truthfully."

"Yeah, master, you can ask."

Yunmo thought for a while and asked, "You said, this is called Xianyuan Fujing? How big is this Xianyuan Fujing? What's in it?"

As far as she knew, such a psychic space contained spiritual soil, spiritual springs, no matter how bad it was, spiritual fruits and elixir.

The little golden lion enjoyed Yunmo's touch, with his head tilted, leaning against her lap, with a lazy expression on his face.

"Xiaoyou, master, I haven't measured how big the fairyland is, I haven't measured it yet."

Pfft...haven't measured it.

Yun Mo almost spurted blood when he heard it, and said with a sinister smile: "Little thing, how about I prepare a wooden ruler for you, and let me know after you measure it, huh?"

"Hey, I don't want it, sir."

The little golden lion shook his head vigorously, afraid that Yunmo would prepare a wooden ruler for him to measure the size of the Immortal Origin Blessed Land. This is such a tiring job, and it was not done by the lion at all.

(End of this chapter)