The ancestors of the group pet have been favored by heaven again!

Chapter 17
Emperor Feng picked up the unicorn casually, stroking its tentacles intermittently, "Little qilin, if something bad happens to this emperor during the days when I'm away, I'll take them away if I can't beat it, you know? "

"A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses. If there is anything to do, wait for me to come back and solve it."

"Aww~" Yu Qilin lightly licked Emperor Feng's finger, motioning to reassure her.

Chu Ci sent Emperor Feng a set of exotic clothes overnight, saying that people in the human world wear these now, so that after wearing them, it will be easier for her to integrate into human beings and look for Xie Yuhua.

Emperor Feng pinched one of the small clothes with his thumb and forefinger, looking at the small clothes that looked like two bowls of spherical cloth hung by two thin straps, her eyes were full of curiosity about unknown objects And dislike "what is this?"

It was also the first time for Yu Qilin to see this thing, curiously he raised his forelegs and stood up to bite the hanging sash, and the next second he was slapped by Emperor Feng, "Don't move, let me study it carefully Find out where it's worn."

Emperor Feng made gestures for less than half an hour, only to realize that the two bowls fit perfectly on his chest.Could it be that this thing is worn on the chest?But as soon as she let go, the thing just fell down!
After tossing for a long time, Emperor Feng, who still failed to put it on, became irritable. She threw the little dress aside viciously. What the hell is this, is it for people to wear?

Emperor Feng looked at the slit mermaid skirt that was delivered together with the small clothes, she couldn't help frowning, it was really not the kind she liked.But to integrate into human society, it does require some sacrifices.

Thinking about it this way, Emperor Feng put on the pure black mermaid skirt lightly on his body.This mermaid skirt was made according to Emperor Feng's height, the tail of the skirt was slit directly to the depths of her thighs, and a large breast was exposed on the upper body.

Looking at her naked white flesh, Emperor Feng couldn't help frowning, it really touched her bottom line.

After half a stick of incense, Emperor Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and finally changed back to a fiery red wide-sleeved skirt. She lowered her head and looked carefully, "It seems to be okay, it's just a little longer than this skirt, and the fabric is a little more."

Looking at Emperor Feng who came to the appointment wearing a fiery red wide-sleeved skirt on the second day, Chu Ci didn't seem to be surprised at all.At this time, Chu Ci was wearing a costume that Emperor Feng had never seen before, with pointed leather shoes on his feet, and a close-fitting silver-gray dress and trousers that completely outlined Chu Ci's perfect figure. Quite good looking.

Standing with Chu Ci in "exotic clothes", the two of them became a stark contrast, one was an exile from heaven, and the other was an ordinary man full of fireworks in the world.

Emperor Feng tugged at his clothes uncomfortably and said, "The suit you sent over is really uncomfortable to wear, it's all skirts anyway, so it doesn't make much difference if I put it in the world."

This difference can be big.However, Chu Ci did not make it clear, "There is a difference, but it's not a big problem."

Chuci brought Emperor Feng to the seal between the fairy world and the human world. Through the seal, Emperor Feng could see the general scene of the human world today. There are high-rise buildings everywhere, busy traffic, bustling and strange.

Chu Ci reminded, "If we pass through this seal, we won't be able to use our spiritual power anymore. We will be no different from ordinary people. When you jump down, you must hold my hand tightly and don't let go, you understand?"

Emperor Feng was originally full of unknown fears about the current human world, but now she became even more nervous when she heard that the spiritual power of the human world would also be sealed.

She held Chu Ci's hand tightly and said, "I will never let go."

Facing such an active Emperor Feng, Chu Ci couldn't help laughing happily, "Well, are you ready?"

Emperor Feng took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay."

Chuci pulled Fengdi and jumped directly into the seal. The huge suction in the seal made Fengdi feel a little suffocated. She felt that her spiritual power was slowly being sealed, dried up, and disappeared.

She felt that the sealing formation was like a vortex, trying to suck her into the endless abyss.But she didn't dare to resist, so she had to go with the flow.

At this moment, Chu Ci suddenly turned around and hugged her tightly, Emperor Feng's eyes widened immediately, and she said silently, "Presumptuous!"

But in the end Emperor Feng didn't push Chu Ci away, maybe she was reluctant to give up the sense of security in this place, or maybe she instinctively wanted to catch the only light in the darkness.

Emperor Feng felt that she was getting more and more tired. Before she knew it, she let go of the hands that had been tightly held by Chu Ci.

When Emperor Feng woke up again, she had already arrived in a completely strange place, surrounded by a group of people in strange clothes staring at her, and after seeing her wake up.

A middle-aged man wearing half-sleeves, shorts, a beer belly, and a roll of paper in his hand pointed at her and said, "Girl, you are awake. Which studio are you from? Why did you faint here?" ?”

"Let me tell you, you are too scary. If you don't wake up again, I will call 120, you know?"

Emperor Feng blinked his big eyes with different pupils, and looked around in confusion. Is this the Human World? What is the set? What is 120?Where did Chu Ci go?
Looking at the confused Emperor Feng, the man bent over and waved his hands in front of Emperor Feng, "Hey, I'm asking you something, you must be stupid~"

Presumptuous, Emperor Feng couldn't help frowning.

Although Emperor Feng has no spiritual power at the moment, his strength is not insignificant.I saw Emperor Feng subconsciously grasping the man's wrist and gently breaking it, then there was a clear clicking sound.

The people next to him felt pain when they heard it, and it was definitely a dislocation.

"Ahh! Pain!" The man withdrew his hand from Emperor Feng's, and he jumped three feet high. "You are sick!"

No one has ever been so fierce as Emperor Feng. Emperor Feng's eyes widened differently. Her originally round eyes with different pupils became rounder after such a stare. With some water stains on them, there is no It's nothing more than the slightest threat, and it looks a little soft and cute.

It makes people reluctant to let her suffer the slightest grievance.

Xiao Liu, who was standing by the side, spoke first, "Director Nie, keep your voice down, the little girl will start to cry because of you."

"That's right, you are a big man, why are you so fierce." The female assistant Hong Hong also chimed in, "You frightened such a cute young lady, and you are so unsympathetic, no wonder you are still single in your 30s. "

The man called Director Nie held up his dislocated wrist pitifully, feeling aggrieved.

Excuse me?He's the one with the broken arm, right?How can it be made as if Emperor Feng is the victim and he is the perpetrator?

(End of this chapter)