The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

"Frost! You are fine!" The old fox saw the Frost Blade brother and sister, very happy. [燃^文^书库][].[774][buy].[com]

Mo Tianyi slightly frowned, but forgot, the frost blade of their family, has a much more sensitive spirit than the ordinary monster, just a pillow can relieve headaches, in the case of such a close distance, these foxes can naturally smell Mo Xiao claw's breath. Just like when the frost blade turned to the brothel, the breath of the ancient demon is not the cold frost and the **** fox.

But this does not mean that Mo Tianyi is willing to let them see it. These are wild monsters. Maybe they will be caught and signed a **** deed one day. When they are driven by the blood, they can say anything. It is.

"What's the matter?" The distant voice is like Kunshan's jade, Qing Yue is moving, Mo Tianyi wants to stop it, it is already late, Qingyi is wearing a snow-colored blouse and walks slowly down the stairs.

The fox patriarch was excited and hurriedly stepped forward. He was stopped by Mo Tianyi and did not think that pretending to be excited would be able to get away with it. As the owner of the cat litter, Mo Tianyi has not agreed to these fur foxes to enter the door!

Realizing his rudeness, the old fox quickly returned to the front door and took the people together and bowed: "See the big demon!"

Mo Tianyi suddenly turned black and stood at the door and shouted so loudly, for fear that others would not know?

It doesn't matter if it is clear, and the foxes are allowed to enter the house. It was learned that it was the Qing dynasty who saved the Frost Blade Brothers and sisters. The foxes repeatedly thanked them and wentssip for a long while, but they did not mean to go. Listening to the fox patriarch said that these days it was very cold outside, and the charcoal fire in the family could not keep up.

Mo Tianyi looked at the pile of slumbering foxes on the carpet in the hall. He couldn’t help but blacken his face. These guys said that they came to congratulate them.

"The frost blade has made a blood swear, and will not tell the story of the sect." Qing dynasty learned Mo Tianqi's appearance, licked his head and stared at the group of furry foxes. Cool, just need some pads and blankets.

So, when Mo Tianyi went out to hunt back, he saw a white furry in the hall, pumping his mouth and wondering how to drive these guys out. Although he likes furry little things, he is now "newly married" with Qing dynasty. The two with frost blade are enough to get in the way. This is still a bunch.

I was planning to go upstairs. Suddenly I felt that the piles of hair were a little bit wrong. When I looked closely, I saw all the foxes squatting on the ground and squatting motionlessly. On the fox, I fell asleep with a kitten. Because the coat color is similar, it can't be seen at first glance.

Mo Tianyi walked quickly and picked up the kitten.

"Hey?" The kitten that was sleeping sweetly opened his eyes, yawned, and slammed his face with a warm-sounding meat pad.

The fox on the ground saw the cat being picked up and quickly stood up and shattered into a group of shivering. They lived on snowy mountains for generations. They have never seen anything in the world. When they smell the atmosphere of the ancient demon, they want to come here and find something fresh. They find it warm and want to live for a few days. But I don't know, the high-blooded monsters have a strong suppressive effect on them, but when the cats are close, they can't stop shaking, there is always an illusion to be eaten.

In addition, the cultivation is higher than several realms, and the cats must sleep on their heads and cannot resist at all.

Mo Tianyi buried his nose in the cat's hair and sniffed it, full of fox smell, even more unhappy, holding the cat to the bathroom and bathing him. Then, with the Qingyi who changed back to the human form, he lay down on the bed and dyed his breath inside and outside, only to be satisfied.

"How do you become a dog?" Qing Yu gasps and pushes the guy who is smashing on him. It is obviously a piece of wood, but it is marked and scented like a dog.

In the evening, the old fox retaliated with the tribe.

Mo Tianyi did not retain a sentence and happily sent them out. Frost Blade wants the patriarch to bring his sister back. Mo Tianyi first opens his mouth: "Teacher, don't return home for a long time, don't you look at it?"

The Frost Blade stunned the second brother. Don't think that he didn't know what the guy was playing. If he took him away, he could do whatever he wanted for the injured and weak Master.

In the end, the unwilling fox brothers and sisters were taken away by the patriarch.

The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger, like a goose feather, standing in front of a transparent wall and watching it quietly. Mo Tianyi came over and put on his outer shirt: "Would you like to go upstairs and sit on the rocking chair?"

On the top floor of the platform, the exquisite rocking chair has been covered with buckskin by Mo Tianyi, and a wind and snow-proof ban has been added to the outside, which is clean and warm. Mo Tianqi lay down first, and felt that it was still a little cold, then he patted his chest and motioned to lie down. Qing Yu slammed his mouth and walked over. He squatted on him, his waist was immediately surrounded by a pair of warm arms, and he was surrounded by a warm quilt.

The vast expanse of the mountains, covered with cold snow, and the snow that flutters, seems to have no end. Everything is quiet, as if the whole world exists, only one another, cuddling and warming each other.

Qing Yan put his face on the chest of Mo Tianyi and gently rubbed it.

Mo Tianqi was stunned and stretched his hand and slowly touched his hair, so that only two people were really beautiful. They had been doing nothing for half a month. They didn’t feel bored at all. I just wanted to go on like this. It’s good.

In the past few days, Hu Tianhu, not only relied on the endless efforts of the wood, but also completely cured the internal injuries of Qing Dynasty. His own cultivation was also leaps and bounds, and finally broke in Jindan yesterday, advanced Yuan Ying . However, the strange thing is that he did not bear a human figure, but only a small sprout in Dantian.

"Yuan Ying is the body, what is so rare." Qing Yi does not care, even if the advanced God, Yuan Ying will still exist.

At that time, the two men were double-educated, their bodies were not separated, and they were curious to release their own baby-infant kittens, and scratched the green shoots that had just emerged. The little buds shook and slowly caught the kitten's claws.

"In fact, you are now in a state between Yuan Ying and Hua Shen." Qing Yi felt a little cold and shrank into the quilt.

Mo Tianyi slightly decapitated, because he not only has Yuan Ying, but also the soul of the soul, the soul is the magic period, Yuan Ying is still fragile, such a wonderful state, only the talents who will regain their lives will have.

As I said, there was a long whistling whistle from the horizon. A snow sculpture swept past the snowfield and flew straight to the side. He slammed into the protective enchantment of the Crystal Palace.

Mo Tianyi quickly opened the cover and let the snow sculpture fly in.

Because I was afraid that the Sovereign was worried, in the past few days, the Qing dynasty caught a snow sculpture and sent a letter to Wo Yunzong. I did not expect to reply so soon.

Uncovering the jade slip on the carved leg, the clearing of the single finger swept, the message in the jade slipped into a golden little word appeared in the air: "The magic palace is open soon, where is home? Another, fat is caught. ”

Big fat was caught? Mo Tianyi stunned, and this reminded them of the masters who went to Liu Yunzong as a master of the teacher. The owner is missing, the spirit is still there, which is obviously unreasonable...