Ben Feng is not a bald chirp!

"Feng Ze is not dead, even Chen Shu is still alive." Feng Que turned her back to the Tong Tian Jing, cast her resentful eyes on the white tiger lying beside her, "In the final analysis, when will you recover?"

The white tiger weakly moved its paws, curled up on the cold stone, without using any strength on its body.

Feng Que glanced at him in disgust, and reprimanded viciously, "Useless things."

Ever since the battle with Fengze, Baihu lost his supernatural power for some reason, and became no different from ordinary beasts.It is very difficult to live in the God Realm with an ordinary body, not to mention dual cultivation with Feng Que.

He was well-informed, so he naturally knew about Fengze's rebirth, and it wasn't because he didn't want to kill the weeds.But Baihu's current state is undoubtedly a waste, his own strength alone is not enough to resist Fengze.

What's more, Chen Shu is added now.

Chen Shu was the one who killed his mother back then.

A sea of ​​blood and deep feud, irreconcilable.

There was a glint of darkness in Feng Que's eyes, and he glanced indifferently at the divine beast who was dual cultivation with him, then turned and walked out of the temple.

The temperature of the temple was terribly cold, and there was always a persistent miasma surrounding it.The white tiger lay on the ground and whimpered for a while, then slowly propped up his body with his limbs, and disappeared in place as a ray of light.

...

"Your attire is really getting more and more eye-catching, are you afraid that no one will recognize you?" Feng Ze and Qing Yu were annoyed by passers-by who turned their heads frequently after walking a few steps on the road.

That's right, the previous Qing Yu was also very good-looking, with a handsome face that pierced the sky.But most of the time, he always hides it, and he always looks ordinary and ordinary on the road.

Now that Gouzi has fully recovered, Feng Ze realizes how attractive he is. The little girl who passed him just now has turned back for the fifth time.

Qing Yu's face was paralyzed with a subtle expression of 'what can I do?I am also desperate! 'the meaning of.

"Otherwise, before going out next time, I'll sign your face." Feng Ze said whimsically.

Signing the name, is it to completely turn himself into his property?Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, this bird is still the same clingy.Qing Yu opened his mouth and was about to speak, but was obviously stunned when he saw something curled up at the corner of the street when he turned the corner.

Feng Ze followed his gaze and saw a small ball of hair curled up in the thick military overcoat that was abandoned by someone on the side of the narrow road before.

The hairball is only the size of a palm, resting its head on its stomach and breathing shallowly in the pile of cotton, its thin chest heaving and heaving, you can see the hair on the skin shining in the sun...

For a fluff lover, the temptation of a kitten is fatal, let alone a palm-sized kitten with black and white markings on its body, which looks very cute and delicate.

Feng Ze immediately became vigilant, grabbed Qing Yu's sleeve and declared for the umpteenth time, "I can grow hair!"

"Yeah." Qing Yu believed, but his eyes were still glued to the little milk cat.

"I'm cuter or he's cuter!" Feng Ze puffed up his cheeks and complained angrily, thinking with a childish appearance, he couldn't tell that he was a noble God.

"He." Qing Yu didn't hesitate.

Feng Ze heard the sound of his heart breaking.

Qing Yu walked up and lifted the military overcoat covering his head, and carefully reached out to hold the little milk cat.The little milk cat is almost pure white, with almost only a little black pattern on its forehead.

"Meow..." Feeling his body floating up lightly, the little milk cat opened his black eyes and let out a soft cry.

It's so cute, even Feng Ze, who was angry with him just now, couldn't help running over, holding Qing Yu's arm, stretched out an index finger and poked the little milk cat's soft belly, "It's so cute..."

"Hmm." Qing Yu, who is a senior plush control, didn't react much, he just tested him a little, and he was relieved after confirming that he didn't have strong attack power, and let Feng Ze tease and tease him.

Jue Ya's apartment exudes a burst of floral fragrance, and when you smell it carefully, it also has the rough texture of artificial fragrance.

Because Lian Xi disliked the smell of his house, Jue Ya had no choice but to actively take a bath to deodorize, and every time he tried to find a way to change the air in the house to a new fragrance.Later, as time went by, Lian Xi no longer cared about it, and Jue Ya still couldn't change this habit.

"Little magpie, are you awake?" Jue Ya walked into the bedroom, approached the bed lightly, and carefully lifted the blanket next to the pillow.

Lian Xi fluttered her wings while keeping the prototype, opened the nictitating membranes on her eyes, smoothed her hair with her beak, and then jumped into the middle of the bed to become a prototype. With a blushing face, she pulled Jue Ya's quilt to cover her body, "Wake up."

Jue Ya habitually put his arms around the back of his neck, and leaned over to give him a warm kiss, "Are you hungry? Come have breakfast."

"Hmm..." Lian Xi flinched, and pressed his fingers against his chest, not knowing whether to push him away or pull him in.

In fact, Lian Xi is not used to being taken care of by him in every possible way. In the past, he was the one who took care of others, and even because of this, he was always referred to as the Holy Mother.The time when he got angry with Jue Ya was the most un-maternal day in his life. It is really surprising that the noble wolf can still lower his face and make amends every day.

As a result, they miraculously maintained this relationship now, and they probably became the Virgin Mary again.

Jue Ya looked at the unretracted fingers on his chest, Lian Xi didn't know what he was thinking, and his fingers unconsciously circled the painting, making Jue Ya's body itchy and crisp, his eyes became dim, and he couldn't help but sit down. Beside the bed, he put his arms around Lian Xi's waist and pulled him over, biting his ear and asked, "Was yesterday not enough? You tricked me so early in the morning..."

"Ah!" Lian Xi finally realized what he was doing just now, and it was too late when he wanted to retract his fingers. He whimpered and protested when he was pressed down by Jue Ya, "Didn't you say... already..."

"That was yesterday," Jue Ya unreasonably bit his small earlobe, rubbed his wolf teeth lightly twice, and reminded him in a low voice, "You still said that you want to feed me every day?" .”

Lian Xi was unable to refute what he said, and he smelled a familiar breath, and his body became soft...

"You guys are doing this early in the morning." Feng Ze, who had waited outside for a long time without seeing them open the door, shifted into the bedroom and became a prototype standing at the head of their bed, staring down at the two monsters.

What do you do if a chicken appears by your bed when you want to do something embarrassing?

Jue Ya stopped his movements, and looked at Feng Ze with sinister eyes.

It just so happens that this chicken doesn't have much attack power recently, so let's strangle it first.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ze would see such a thing, Lian Xi was so frightened that she immediately pushed Jue Ya away, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and curled up on the bed, she would never be ashamed to see a bird in her life.

Feng Ze didn't think he had seen anything serious, he jumped on the bed haughtily, and ordered Jue Ya who was planning how to kill him, "Go and open the door, you locked Qing Yu out."

Jue Ya hesitated for a while between killing Feng Ze and opening the door, but finally reluctantly moved his body and ran outside to open the door.

"Chirp!" Feng Ze jumped briskly onto Lian Xi's lap, and excitedly asked the little magpie who was clearly loved enough, "How do you feel now?"

Lian Xi buried her face in her knees in shame, even if Feng Ze issued an order, she was unwilling to poke her head out to speak.However, Feng Ze refused to let him go, swaying around him lively and chattering.

Just when the little magpie remembered that she was about to cry, a divine hand finally descended from the sky, and lifted Feng Ze lightly.

"Chirp!" Feng Ze saw Qing Yu, who was holding Mao holding himself in the palm of his hand, fluttering his wings excitedly, feeling that after growing hair, his status seemed to be a little bit higher.

"Lian Xi, you put on your clothes first, and I'll take him out." Qing Yu didn't even look at Feng Ze who was making trouble in his claws, and went out the door after talking to Lian Xi.Feng Ze fluttered his wings and howled for a while, feeling tired, he lay quietly on his palm.

Jue Ya finally heaved a sigh of relief, thankful that he didn't have to kill God anymore.After looking for clothes for Lian Xi, he backed out immediately, only to notice that Qing Yu had come to the door with a cat in his arms.

"Are you going to raise a cat?" What a magical setting for a dog to raise a cat.

"I picked it up," Qing Yu replied casually, holding the cat up and showing it in front of him, and said calmly. "It's not a cat, it's a white tiger."

Although this little milk cat is very successful in disguise, it looks like what is often seen in the human world.But the moment Qing Yu saw him, he could see through his essence at a glance.There are not many pure spirits in the world, but this 'milk cat' hides a spirit close to the gods under its skin.

He counted with his fingers, who else but Baihu.

Feng Ze: ...

Jue Ya: ...

The little milk cat who thinks she has successfully disguised herself: ...

Qing Yu didn't seem to feel the instant silence of the air, so he put the kitten on the mat, and rubbed the black hair on his forehead with his hands, "But his spirit energy has been almost exhausted, so he can't feel the breath on his body." .”

The current white tiger is no doubt like an ordinary house cat. Although it will not be killed by ordinary stray cats and dogs, it will always be bullied if left on the street.As a divine book, Qing Yu really didn't want to see him being fooled by ordinary beasts on the street.

Moreover, he really likes this plush.

"...Wait!" Feng Ze finally realized that the creature in front of him was the chief culprit of his rebirth.He transformed into a human form, angrily grabbed the little milk cat by the back of the neck and lifted him into the air, and had eye-to-eye with him for 3 minutes.

The little milk cat's body suddenly hangs in the air, its four little paws fluttering wildly, it looks innocent and pitiful, its wet eyes are innocently looking at Fengze.

... so cute, Feng Ze couldn't help thinking.

But at this time, you must not be defeated by the cute thing, Feng Ze quickly regained his senses, raised his eyes and tortured, "Say, why did you come back here?"

"Meow..." the little milk cat cried softly, the back of his neck hurt a little from his scratch, and he was so uncomfortable that tears almost came out.

This soft cat meow made Fengze's heart soften instantly, and he let go and put him on the mat and stroked the fluff on his back.The little milk cat was soothed, and slowly calmed down, speaking in a soft, juvenile voice.

"I, I don't want to hurt you..." The cat's head curled up under the soft belly, his voice was trembling, and his body was also shivering slightly, "But I must listen to Feng Que, otherwise..."

"He's going to kill you?"

"No," the little milk cat shook his head——

"He, and I, will die."

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The author has something to say: Feng Ze: Shall we not give the little milk cat a name?

Qing Yu: I thought Little Milk Cat was his name.