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As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, there was a sudden burst of cool air from the neck, and some soft fluff stuck to it, making the neck itchy.

Fang Shiyi raised his foot silently, broke off the tree roots that were entangled with him, stood still, and said seriously: "Xiao Mingchao, you should control your appetite."

There was silence behind him: "..."

"Senior brother is wrong, you shouldn't be used to eating whatever you want. If you grow up to be a little chubby in the future, it will be the fault of senior brother."

other side:"……"

The little junior brother behind him was getting heavier and heavier, Fang Shiyi reflected on why he was always so unlucky, and raised his hand, ready to throw the things behind him on the ground to clean up, when a shrill cat cry suddenly exploded in his ears: "Meow! !!"

The backside was suddenly empty, and Fang Shiyi looked back in amazement.I saw a white-haired ball rolling on the ground, as tall as two grown men, with pointed ears, purple pupils, short legs, and nine tails. Look like a bird.Meng Mingchao, who had been dumped at some point, was stuck in the fluffy hair of the big hairball, grabbed the long hairs, climbed to the top of the fat ball with difficulty, and grabbed the bird.

The raccoon slave meowed and screamed, and the little bird chirped and wailed.

The scene was simply flying like cats and birds, with cats and birds falling down in a rustle.

Fang Suyi: "..."

It was so confusing that I didn't know who to hit first.

The moment Fang Caifang stepped into the pit, Fat Ball swooped in on the stupid bird, performed illusion, kicked Meng Mingchao down, and a "civet cat for the prince" came into play.The fur ball grew bigger and bigger on Fang Shiyi's back, Meng Mingchao was furious, his amber pupils instantly turned golden, and he flew towards it.

The moment Fat Ball Sha Niao met his eyes, his legs went limp, and he almost knelt down to worship, and froze in despair and fear.

The horse stumbled, and the teacher failed.

Who the hell would have thought that if he just found a little cultivator he liked and was about to come up to tease him, he would accidentally cross the line and step directly into the gate of hell?

Meng Mingchao sat on top of the fat ball, holding the silly bird that could only be strangled casually, and stared at it blankly for a moment.

The silly bird was about to cry.

He felt nothing in his heart, he stroked the bird slowly, and suddenly remembered something, he raised his head and smiled innocently: "Brother, are these two spirit beasts? They are so weak."

Fang Shiyi looked at it for a moment, made sure there was no threat, heyed, and retracted Wangshu.

Two bluff little things!

Someone who is confused about the situation must think that Xiao Mingchao is bullying the spirit beast.

He looked at the round, fat snowball, and then at the cute smiling snowball on top, and his heart became more determined.

Never allow Meng Mingchao to eat with his stomach open.

Meng Mingchao was ignorant of his future, so he squinted and stroked the smooth, soft and beautiful hair of the fur ball he was sitting on. He felt that it felt good, and the killing intent that had just been born in an instant eased a lot.He bent down and handed the pinched bird to Fang Shiyi: "Do you recognize this, brother?"

Fang Shiyi raised his hand to take it.

This bird can be easily held in one hand, it is as round as that raccoon slave, with golden feathers, short wings, a tuft of fiery red hair on the top of its head, and extremely slender tail feathers, with black bean eyes open, rolling its eyes to look at him... Look It has nothing to do with the majestic monsters in the "Thousand Monsters Illustrated Book", or the strange and strange spirit beasts in the "Treasure Book of Spiritual Beasts".

It's probably the same breed as Meng Mingchao, who lives on cuteness.

Fang Shiyi pondered and said: "The demonic aura is weak, it is probably a mixed-breed mixed-breed bird born of some kind of spiritual bird and ordinary birds."

Fat Bird was so angry that he turned over and fell in his hands, unable to get up, pointing at him with his wings and cursing angrily.

Yellow-haired boy!Laozihu Luopingyang was bullied!

Meng Ming twitched slightly between his brows, and glanced over without warmth.

The fat bird who kept chirping was quiet.

Fang Shi was silent, he was not interested in companion spirit beasts, so he threw it away casually, and opened his arms to Meng Mingchao: "Come down."

Meng Mingchao looked at Fat Bird indifferently, and the bird, which was about to spread its wings and sneak away, retracted its wings lazily, and then patted the head of Fat Ball under the seat, and Fat Ball also retracted its ready-to-movement claws, so it was relieved jump down.

He knew Fang Suyi would catch him.

Meng Mingchao was light and flimsy, as if he had been treated harshly.

Fang Shiyi pinched the child's face wonderingly: "I don't give you less food on weekdays, where did all the food go?"

Meng Mingchao rubbed his head against his face aggrievedly, and said softly and softly, "Brother, I'm so scared."

——Whether it was when Fang Shiyi first saw this little ghost in the coffin, or later when Mu Tianshi performed the explosion on the spot, or came to such a completely strange place as Shanhaimen, Meng Mingchao has actually always maintained a calmness beyond his age.

However, Fang Shiyi went blind.

He nervously checked whether Meng Mingchao was injured, and he was relieved when he saw that his hair was undamaged, and stroked his pale face pityingly: "Poor little boy."

Fat Bird and Fat Ball: "..."

Cat hair and bird hair all over the floor: "..."

Fang Shiyi: "It was so dangerous just now, what are you doing rushing up to!"

Meng Mingchao lay in his arms and was scolded obediently.

It’s okay not to say anything, but when Fang Shiyi was covered in cold sweat, full of fear, he simply cursed more and more angrily: "Bear you! No matter how weak the spirit beast is, you can't deal with it. Climb up with bare hands. You want to piss me off!" Or scare me to death? Go back and copy the teacher's admonition ten times!"

Half a year after being brought back, Meng Mingchao was reprimanded for the first time by Fang Shiyi, who has always been soft-spoken and obedient. Ceng, and handed the bird that was fat into a small ball to Fang Suyi as if offering a treasure, his beautiful eyes were like crystals in the deep sea, blinking: "Senior brother, look at this bird...you sign a blood contract with it... Is Qi okay?"

Fang Shiyi glanced at this little thing that could only live on cuteness.

The bird stood in the palm of Meng Mingchao's hand. He stretched out his finger and poked it lightly, causing it to stagger.

Fang Shiyi thought to himself: People's companion spirit beasts are all used for fighting.

When fighting, they lined up in a row, so majestic.

If it was him, could it be that he just took this thing out of his arms, threw it over and yelled "Look at my bird"?

Bowing his head to meet Meng Mingchao's clear eyes, his heart suddenly softened, and he thought without bottom line: Forget it.

As long as the younger brother likes it.

Anyway, he didn't really plan to find a spirit beast to sign the Naluoshizi blood contract at first, and he wouldn't need it in a fight.Shanhaimen senior brother should be the protector, protecting juniors, mountain gates, mortals, and even a bird, not too much.

After thinking about it, Fang Shiyi rolled his eyes and smiled nicely: "Okay."

Bird: "Chirp!"

Fang Shiyi fiddled with the silly bird casually, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth: "If you are unfortunate enough to end up in some barren place in the future, this thing can still be roasted."

Meng Mingchao also poked the bird with a smile.

The bird chirped angrily: I am a god!

It's a pity that Fang Shiyi was the only one present who couldn't understand what it was tweeting about.

With a smile that he learned from Fang Suyi, Meng Mingchao stroked the bird's head and said softly, "Little bird, you must really want to sign a blood contract with my senior brother to protect my senior brother."

Bird: "..."

It's unreasonable to force Jiu to become a prostitute!

If God Chiu doesn't show his power, do you think I'm a sparrow!

A quarter of an hour later, the little bird drooped its round head and swallowed Fang Suyi's blood essence, successfully signing the blood contract.

The blood contract was signed, and the life and death of the spirit beast depended on the master's thought.If the master suffers a tragic accident and does not take the initiative to break the blood contract before death, the spirit beast will also die along with it, which is more domineering than selling the body contract - it has been proposed to be abolished several times by the "Spirit Beast Protection Association" in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is included in the list of forbidden techniques. Return spirit beasts to equality and freedom!

Fang Shiyi casually put the fat bird in a bad mood into his arms, Meng Ming stared at him, stood on tiptoe, reached out to take out the bird, and said seriously: "Senior brother, don't put it close to your body, birds are inherently obscene."

The golden bird tilted its head: "Chirp?"

Fang Shiyi burst out laughing, and laughed for a long time. Seeing that Meng Mingchao was serious, he could barely hold back his smile, put the "wanna bird" on his shoulder, and looked at the other ball beside him.

After a while, the raccoon slave seemed to be discouraged and turned into a small ball, smaller than a normal cat.Seeing that the two noticed him, Fat Ball moved to Meng Mingchao's side, made a soft "meow" sound, and acted like a spoiled child.

Fang Shiyi was curious: "It's a coincidence, I met two when I came up. What kind of breed are these?"

Meng Mingchao bent down to pick up the cat, and smiled sweetly like honey: "Brother, can I raise a cat in the yard? I want to raise it. If I don't sign a blood contract, I will release it when it grows up."

Fang Shiyi is like a pampered old father, as long as his son wants anything, as long as it does not violate the principles of nature and ethics, he will readily agree: "You can do as you like, but don't let him run into your second brother's room, he is a clean freak and hates hairy things." , if you bump into him, you will have to pluck your hair and make soup."

The two snow balls startled together, and Li Nu crazily crawled into Meng Mingchao's arms, while Meng Mingchao quickly hugged the cat in his arms, it seemed that he really liked this little thing.

The bird standing on Fang Shiyi's shoulder looked sluggish, and laughed when he saw this: You are stupid, you can't escape.

After signing the blood contract, Fang Shiyi could vaguely understand what this silly bird was chirping, and flicked him, and the silly bird quickly flapped its wings to stabilize itself.

Meng Mingchao smiled slightly, and satisfactorily stroked the soft-touch fur ball in his arms: "Brother, please give them a name?"

Fang Shiyi became ill-intentioned: "This bird chirps back and forth, I've never seen such a noisy bird, so let's just chirp."

The silly bird was in a hurry, and jumped up and down to object: I don't want to be called such a stupid name!

Meng Ming raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of smiles, and he pretended not to notice: "It's very suitable."

Encouraged by Fang Shiyi, he glanced at the cat in his arms again: "That cat is as round as an egg, let's call it Eggy."

It was blurted out completely unconsciously. After finishing speaking, Fang Shiyi was stunned for a moment, feeling as if he had heard the word egg somewhere.

...Illusion?

illusion.

Fang Shiyi felt at ease, and continued walking up the mountain with his younger brother.Meng Ming was short towards the man, stumbling as he walked, the raccoon slave in his arms jumped to the ground, shook his body, flicked his nine big fluffy tails, and with a huff, he turned into a huge one again.

It took the initiative to bend down and let Meng Mingchao climb up and sit down.

Fang Shiyi patted the clever spirit beast to make it follow him closely.The Lingshou Mountain is extremely quiet, with tall and luxuriant trees covering the sky and the sun, and there seems to be no living things around, only the rustling of the leaves in the breeze and the gurgling of the distant spring.

Ming Ming stood tired of shoulders, shaking his little wings, staring at Fang Shiyi's head ready to move.Fang Shiyi was in a good mood, glanced at it, and tilted his shoulders politely: "Please go ahead."

The little chubby bird immediately changed the other party's collection of relics, happily flew to the top of his head, stood proudly and proudly with his chest upright, the fine fluff on his chest fluttering in the wind.

Eggy looked at it enviously, weighed how she didn't have the courage to change with her body shape, and carried Meng Mingchao on her back obediently, stepping on the soft pads on the ground without making a sound.

Holding the sword in his arms, Fang Shiyi looked at the scene with a sideways smile, finding it amusing.

Meng Mingchao didn't like to play with the brothers and sisters around him, so it would be nice to have a spirit beast as a company.

Walking halfway, five-color fireworks suddenly flew up in the sky, exploding in mid-air with a "pop".

Fang Shiyi's ears moved slightly: "It's 'Flying Flowers'."

There was an accident with a disciple nearby.

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Essence of blood - the essence in the blood, the essence of life, don't think of weird things

That's right, this egg is a cool egg

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