Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 227: Handheld Cute Fox: Master, Robbery 06
Oops, the lie was discovered, the boss got angry, and the consequences were serious.

At this time, An Ning was not only dumbfounded, but also frightened.

The pink fox paws trembled, and she said timidly, "I..." I was wrong.

Clinker, but Mo Qinghan patted his fox's head, and said contentedly, "I knew it, I'm quite good at raising spiritual pets."

An Ning: "..." No, no, big brother, if you think too much, it's obviously me who is easier to raise.

Afterwards, Mo Qinghan looked towards the void, her eyes were filled with indifference and coldness, her face neither happy nor angry.

"It's not my fault that those spirit beasts will die." He opened his lips, his voice cold.

In order to agree with the boss, An Ning narrowed her eyes and rubbed his palm with a whimper.

Mo Qinghan felt happier, and asked concerned: "Are you hungry? I'll feed you."

Hungry is not hungry, but the more things like aura, the better.

An Ning obediently opened her mouth, took his finger in her mouth, and licked it again and again.

The boss likes to feed her very much, and she likes to be fed very much. One person and one fox hit it off and get along well.

Mo Qinghan lay down with his clothes on, his whole body was as radiant as ever, and as cool as the moon.

An Ning lifted her paws and crawled into his clothes, only revealing a small head to inhale spiritual energy.

The big brother's aura is abundant, and it can be supplied uninterrupted for a whole night, which has fed her up.

"Wow~" An Ning stretched out her limbs and lay on his chest, wheezing.

Well, press your stomach and continue.

After her shameless tossing, Mo Qinghan's coat was mostly open.

Most of An Ning's fox body was outside, and the smaller half was hidden under his clothes.

When she fell asleep, her short legs kicked and trembled from time to time, which was extremely cute.

Mo Qinghan stretched out his fingertips and poked the little fox.

The little fox kicked even harder with its short rear legs, and had to dig deeper into his arms.

The slender lips raised slightly, and the aura at Mo Qinghan's fingertips became more pure and abundant.

There was movement outside the door, "Master Uncle, Shen Yang has something important to do..."

Mo Qinghan: "Come in."

The enchantment disappeared, and Shen Yang walked in as he wished, but his eyes could not help but glance at the bed.

"Master Uncle, Master Master... ah—" Shen Yang said, and suddenly exclaimed, "Master Uncle, did you hatch it into a human?!"

Following Shen Yang's gaze, lying on his chest is a little girl carved in pink and jade, with a soft gleam all over her body.

His skin is like snow jade, his complexion is ruddy, and there is a little light-colored blue ice crystal between his eyebrows, which is exactly the same as him.

Mo Qinghan's heart skipped a beat and her thin lips pursed.

"What——? Uncle Master hatched an egg?" A voice was faster, and his figure was like lightning, rushing to the bed at the speed of light. The man was dressed in blue clothes.

Mo Qinghan: "..." Want to get angry, hold back, um, who calls him an elder.

Shen Yang explained patiently, "Master, the head of the sect, it's not an egg, it's a fox."

Mo Qinghan: "..." I really want to beat someone up, hold back, who calls him a master uncle.

"It's a fox or an egg, it's the same thing." The man in blue stretched out his hand, pinched the girl's wrist, and said in shock, "Master, you have found a treasure. This girl has very good bones, and she is a good seedling for cultivating immortality. My apprentices are all strong."

Ears were noisy, An Ning frowned, her eyelids trembled, she whimpered pitifully, and her little paws unconsciously hugged tightly.

"Get out." Mo Qinghan shook his hand away, expressionless.Well, I can't take it anymore.

Hearing this, Shen Yang stepped out of the threshold with great experience, only to see his master, the head of the sect, continue to say excitedly, "Master, I think our Immortal Sect ranked first among the four great sects back then..."

Shen Yang outside the door said weakly, "It's the same now, Master."

"I think back then that the masters of the twelve peaks were still there, and the reputation of the Immortal Spirit Sect spread far and wide. Although it is still at its peak, except for your uncle, your Tianling Peak, the other peak masters have fallen one after another. Qing Lan was heartbroken, beating her chest and stamping her feet.

Peng——, something fell heavily to the ground.

Bang——, the door closed again.

Outside the room, Shen Yang said anxiously, "Master, my apprentice will help you up."

Then, "Uncle, I think you didn't treat me like this when Master was still there."

"Master, you are crying very fake."

"Really? Then I'll change it." The leader Qing Lan said, stopped crying, and mourned, "Uncle, since you have cultivated the way of ruthlessness, you will be lonely and unbearable after a long life. I can't bear it, uncle... ..."

"Besides," Tudi, the head of the sect, Qing Lan said seriously, "Uncle, the road to immortality is extremely dangerous. Someone will inherit your mantle, and Tianling Peak cannot be left without an owner for a day; Is it because there is no other master? At that time, my immortal sect will wither, and the grand occasion will not be there. How can I have the face to meet the ancestors, woo woo woo..."

The corners of An Ning's mouth froze, it turned out that she had such a great effect.

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

A clear and pleasant voice came from above her head, and An Ning blinked her eyes.

She still maintains the original posture, with her limbs spread out, lying on her stomach, her body is small, her appearance is beautiful and cute, and she is very cute.

The only strange thing is that her body is pink.

Mo Qinghan frowned slightly, waved her hands, and put the snow-white robe on An Ning's body, making her look even smaller and cuter.

"..." An Ning realized belatedly that she turned out to be naked after being transformed.

Fortunately, it was just a baby, and it scared the fox to death.

Suddenly, with a light body, she floated up, and the long black hair fell down smoothly, which was longer than her body.

The next moment, the surroundings were quiet, and the barrier blocked all sounds.

In the room, on the bed, one big and one small sit cross-legged, their eyes facing each other.

The icy eyes and black eyes met the charming fox eyes.

"I am the master of Tianling Peak, one of the twelve peaks of the Immortal Spirit Sect. I have been gifted since I was a child. I built a foundation at the age of three, a golden pill at the age of five, and reached the Nascent Soul Realm when I was less than ten. Now I am in my twenties. I have reached the realm of transformation. Waiting for the ascension." Mo Qinghan's pale thin lips moved slightly, and he said expressionlessly, "Being my apprentice, you will not suffer."

So powerful...and so young...inhuman! ! !

So, this is why the golden egg system is playing dead?

Then should she just sit and wait to die?

An Ning stared blankly at Mo Qinghan.

Seeing that An Ning didn't answer, Mo Qinghan frowned slightly, "If you still want to be a spiritual pet, that's fine."

"Are you hungry again?" Mo Qinghan murmured, reaching out his hand tentatively.

An Ning's eyes lit up immediately, the fox's eyes were black and bright, with charming ripples blooming at the end of the eyes.

She no longer learned to cross-legged, but crawled over and sat on Mo Qinghan's lap, with her head nestled in his arms, happily inhaling spiritual energy.

Sure enough, it's more nourishing to be a spiritual pet, so let's leave the disciples aside.

"Be my disciple, and I will continue to feed you." Mo Qinghan continued, "If you were my disciple, you would be of the same generation as the head of the Immortal Sect. Everyone respects you, okay?"

no response.

Threats and lures, already lured, what's left...

Although he hadn't done this kind of thing in the past 20 years, but for the sake of accepting apprentices, there was nothing wrong with it.

After figuring it out, Mo Qinghan felt the chill all over his body, and his clothes fluttered.

A killing intent flashed across his handsome face.

He opened his lips and said coldly, "If you don't want to, I don't need to adopt useless spiritual pets. You should know how those spirit beasts died."

(End of this chapter)