Immortal Loves Cat Also

After she finished, she suddenly thought of something. Her eyes brightened and continued to comfort: "besides, there should be a large ethnic group behind you. You all have a way back. Unlike me, no ethnic group can advance and retreat with me except the master."

Speaking of this, Qingwu doesn't feel sad. She probably hasn't seen her own people. In addition, she has always been accompanied by her master, so she doesn't care about whether there are people or not.

At this time, it was also put forward to comfort qingniang's sister and brother.

The sister and brother probably saw what she meant, pulled their lips and smiled, and were a little less vigilant towards her.

"We... Were driven out by the ethnic group." Qing Niang said softly.

When she said this, she didn't show a sad expression, but subconsciously looked at ah Feng beside her.

Ah Feng's expression stiffened for a moment. Soon it was like being afraid of being known by Qing Niang. A careless smile appeared on his face. "In fact, after leaving the ethnic group, my sister and I live very well."

Before his words were finished, Qing Niang stretched out her hand and touched his head. Her eyes sank a little: "when we were driven out of the ethnic group, ah Feng hasn't turned into a form. It's my ability. Although ah Feng has weathered the form, it has been difficult to improve his cultivation and his body has been bad."

"Sister, it's not your fault." A Feng felt a little uncomfortable. Holding Qing Niang's arm, he put his chin on her shoulder and gently spoiled her.

Qing Niang patted him on the head and didn't speak.

Qingwu looked at the scene in front of her. She was envious for a moment, but it soon dispersed. She felt that she was also very good. Although she had never seen her own people, she still had a master.

"How many tails are you?" Qingwu restrained his emotions and asked curiously.

She can only know that Qing Niang and a Feng are nine tailed foxes, but she can't see how many they are. Generally speaking, the more the number of tails, the more pure the blood. They are born with nine tails and will be the leader of this family from birth.

However, there are also blood vessels that were originally hidden and suddenly awakened by later cultivation.

Qing Niang pursed her lips, "I am five tails, a Feng is seven tails."

"Seven tails?" Qingwu looked at the thin ah Feng in surprise and looked him up and down again: "whether it's seven tails or five tails, the blood line is very good. How can you be driven out by the ethnic group?"

The master once told her that the Nine Tailed Fox family has not had nine tails for thousands of years. The most common is three tails, or even one tail, and the seven tails are the most promising blood to awaken into nine tails again in the later stage. Qingwu doesn't understand that the Nine Tailed Fox family doesn't cultivate such a good talent, and even drives people out of the group.

"Just framed by villains." Qing Niang said, slightly drooping her eyes.

She covered up quickly, and Qingwu caught the dark color in her eyes at that moment.

Qingwu knew that she didn't want to say more, and didn't continue to ask more questions. She glanced at the small yard and said with a smile: "it's boring to stand like this. Please let me go in."

Her eyes were filled with a smile. She just wanted to go in and sit down. Qing Niang raised her eyes and bumped into her eyes. She nodded: "come in, but it can't compare with where you live. Just don't dislike it."

"Don't abandon, don't abandon!" Qingwu said hurriedly. After that, she secretly looked at Qing Niang's look and whispered, "well... Can I stay with you for one night?"