The First Ugly Concubine: Raiders of Male God Cultivation

Chapter 198 Chopped Your Paws

Everything here is outrageously beautiful, no, it should be outrageously demonic. Looking at the little animals running around in front of my eyes, I instantly become a seductive woman, or a cute girl, even swaying beside the path. Every flower can turn into a handsome man at any time.

And they all played freely, no one saw Bai Qingran, she felt that she was in another space, they couldn't see or hear everything about herself, why did she come to such a place.

With this question in mind, she continued to walk forward, passing through the beautiful garden, she seemed to hear someone talking, the voice was low and sweet, but full of familiarity.

"Hey, let me tell you, you little guy, why can you only write this one word, are you stupid?" It sounded like Ling Yuan's voice, why is he here?

Bai Qingran quickened her pace, "Lingyuan." She called, but no one heard her voice.

There is a picture in front of my eyes, on the green and shady lawn, there is a velvety white blanket, and a person is lying on the blanket, holding an unknown book in his hand. Sprinkled all over her body by her long purple hair.

Such a romantic and gorgeous color, it turned out to be an alluring face coupled with this long purple hair. He was only wearing a purple dress, and the purple clothes were gorgeous, and he was lazy and enchanting.

There is a purple totem between the eyebrows, and the deep purple pupils are as attractive as a romantic flower. He is lying there, like a stretching cat. Bai Qingran looks at his eyebrows. eyes.

I thought that the person I saw before was already beautiful enough, this is probably his real body, every gesture exudes a strong charm, Bai Qingran followed his gaze, There was some pity in his eyes.

On the pure white velvet, a pitch-black hair ball holding a pen, is writing something stroke by stroke on the paper, Bai Qingran's pupils are wide open, "Momo?" How could he be here.

Ling Yuan still looked at him with such eyes. When she thought that the person Ling Yuan was looking at was Mo Zhi, her heart felt a little weird, but after thinking about it for a moment, it might not be Mo Zhi.

Didn't she see Mo Zhi holding a black hair ball in that environment before?If that Mao Tuanzi was him, how could he have the technique of avatar, playing with himself?Even if he has the avatar technique, he wouldn't be so boring.

She carefully looked at the words written by Mao Tuanzi stroke by stroke. They were crooked and devoid of any brushstrokes. She was familiar with this ancient font, as if... a fan came to her mind. Excited fan.

There was an ink word written crookedly on it, which was clearly the same as that of the little beast in front of him. Could it be that the little beast Mo Zhi was talking about was it?She squatted down and carefully observed it from beginning to end.

This little beast is exactly the same as Mo Zhibian's spiritual pet. If there is a difference, then the eyes of this little beast are different from Mo Zhi. Even if Mo Zhi turned into a spiritual pet, his eyes are still cold Bing looked calm.

But seeing the eyes of this little beast now, how can there be any stubbornness in ignorance?So it's not him.

Could it be Mo Zhi's brothers and sisters? Otherwise, why do they look exactly the same? Bai Qingran wanted to reach out and touch it, but she couldn't feel any warmth with her fingertips. The time and space of the two are different, so she can only look at it. Seeing and hearing, but not touching.

I don't know if it's because of Mo Zhi, but as long as she sees this little beast, she feels very kind and warm. She is not in a hurry, and simply sits beside the two of them, watching the little beast toss and turn, and can only write one ink word , angrily, Lingyuan knocked it on the head several times.

"Write this word all the time, what about the Ling character I taught you? En?" Ling Yuan also gradually became angry.

"Aww..." I don't know how to write.

"Well, I'll teach you again. If you don't know how to write, I'll chop off your paws to see if you can." Ling Yuan threatened coldly. Bai Qingran saw the little beast shrunk. He shrank his neck, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. It wasn't his neck that was going to be chopped off, so what's the use of shrunken neck?
Ling Yuan put down the book in his hand, turned over and pressed the little beast under him. He stuffed the little beast's pen into its paw, and then held its paw, writing stroke by stroke. The beast was originally a small group, and it happened to be covered by him.

His long purple hair stroked its fluffy cheeks from time to time, and an intoxicating fragrance came. In the arms of such a beautiful man, it actually only had the word "Ling" in its eyes. When the last stroke fell, Ling Yuan gently pulled it. beard.

"If you don't write it right again, you'll have to weigh it up." Ling Yuan threatened beside its small ear.

The little beast tremblingly picked up the pen again, Ling Yuan had already taken away the other one, just to test whether it really remembered it, after Bai Qingran saw that it had written two strokes, the pen turned again and again. When it became ink characters, Ling Yuan's face became more and more ugly, and she was about to eat people in the next second.

"Damn it, you don't need these claws."

"Aww!!!" The little beast was so frightened that he quickly threw away the pen, and fled away like flying. The ink it threw away just splashed onto Ling Yuan's extremely luxurious robe, and his face was distorted in anger.

"Damn hairball, I will definitely chop you up!!!" A long howl startled a crowd of birds.

Bai Qingran smiled softly, it turned out that such an elegant and enchanting Ling Yuan would have such an angry look, but she became interested in that fur ball, and chased after it, but the fur ball didn't run very far, just hid Behind the tree beside him, he covered his body with leaves, and even covered his eyes with his paws.

Thinking that others would not be able to find it, Bai Qingran found it even more amusing to see its stupid and clumsy appearance. She hid behind the tree for a long time with Maoqiu, thinking that Maoqiu was really brave Small yet.

If Ling Yuan really intends to kill it, let alone it hides here, even if it can't run away from the ends of the earth, it's almost dark and it's here motionless, if it can hear her own voice, she must call it .

Just when she was thinking this way, a shadow was already shrouded in front of her, her eyes widened in fright, Ling Yuan didn't know when she had arrived here.

She lit a stick of incense for the little beast in her heart, and didn't run fast, who knew that the little beast still covered its eyes, Ling Yuan gently brushed away the fallen leaves from its body, and then took its claws.

When Bai Qingran saw the fur ball sleeping soundly, she actually slept with it all afternoon.

The exasperation on Ling Yuan's face before slowly revealed a trace of tenderness, and she hugged it lovingly in her arms.

(End of this chapter)