Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 182 Goodbye, Little Monk (7)

Wei Qianluo hesitated and ran a few steps.

Suddenly, I figured it out.

Song Wenzhu looked at Wei Qianluo pawing at the hem of her robe with her claws, feeling a little confused.

He squatted down, trying to hug Wei Qianluo.

Seeing it, when the eyes of resistance.

He stopped and rubbed the top of its head, slowly and gently.

Wei Qianluo breathed a sigh of relief, she was still not used to him hugging her like a kitten or puppy...but how else could he hug her?

"Xiaobai, want to eat pheasant?" Song Wenzhu asked.

There is no free chicken body next to it, and the small body of the threatened pheasant shakes into chaff.

Wei Qianluo licked the scratched place of Song Wenzhu.

Although the wound had scabbed over, its movements immediately warmed Song Wenzhu's heart.

If she was in human form now, her face must be very red.

[Beep, Song Wenzhu's favorability is +10, and the current favorability is 30. 】

roar.

Wei Qianluo's eyes light up quietly, does licking also make her feel good?

After a few licks, Wei Qianluo gave up.

It turned its head to the side awkwardly, and Song Wenzhu looked at her with some amusement.

"I still have some scriptures to transcribe, and I will see you later."

Song Wenzhu spoke, waved to it, and left the room.

*
After he left, Wei Qianluo narrowed her eyes, her fingertips hidden under her hair shone coldly, and eagerly pounced on the pheasant.

He licked his lips, instinctively wanting to eat meat.

Wait, isn't she a demon in her original form?How can a demon eat chicken?
The pheasant's eyes were bulging, and a string of bytes was suffocating in his mouth.

Without sharp claws and beaks, the pheasant intends to submit temporarily.

Pheasant: Can the unknown guy over there be looked at me like this?Scared the chicken to death.

Wei Qianluo approached the pheasant.

"Dude, can you understand me?"

"Cuckoo." Pheasant responded.

Sure enough, the race is different, and the language barrier cannot communicate.

Pheasant glanced at her, eyes full of disdain: You want to eat me, what else can we talk about.

*
There was a long silence, and the pheasant nest was dozing with its eyelids closed in the corner.

Wei Qianluo was lying on the middle of the bed, taking a nap.

So one demon and one chicken spent the afternoon peacefully.

At night.

Song Wenzhu pushed the door straight in with a complex expression, staring at the pheasant for a long time.

I can't decide whether to kill the chicken with my own hands.

Xiaobai (yes, that's the name Wei Qianluo didn't want to accept) was fed a little porridge at noon.

Wei Qianluo seemed to see the entanglement and hesitation in Song Wenzhu's eyes.

With its claws on, it flew towards the pheasant.The figure was like a flash of white lightning, the lightning speed made Song Wenzhu dumbfounded.

When the pheasant suddenly saw her fierce (want to eat) cruel (it) expression, his heart trembled.

He yelled fiercely a few times.

Wei Qianluo squinted her eyes, her small eyes were full of dissatisfaction: she was putting on airs.

Seeing Wei Qianluo's exposed sharp claws, Song Wenzhu couldn't help but think that being grabbed by it would be more painful than being grabbed by a pheasant.

Wei Qianluo's paws precisely touched the pheasant's neck, and the pheasant's eyes suddenly became sharp and fierce.

It broke free from the rope under its feet, and its strong sense of survival and fighting spirit prevented it from running away immediately.

Instead, the paws were rubbing against the ground, as if they were about to fly up and scratch.

Wei Qianluo is not to be outdone.

She's such a monster, wouldn't it be embarrassing to be afraid of a chicken?

*
Soon, the pheasant struck first.

The claws grabbed Wei Qianluo, but Wei Qianluo hid from her side.

Then grab the pheasant's neck with one paw.

Song Wenzhu looked at this scene with eyes full of surprise.

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(End of this chapter)