My brother is Tyrant Song

Song Shuhang stretched out his hand to conjure a glass fish tank out of thin air, the roundness is really cute, Song Shuyu looked at it, couldn't help but take the fish tank from Song Shuhang's hand.

What Song Shuyu didn't see was that the eyes of Young Master Feng Slayer were staring at her hand, to be precise, at the fish tank in her hand.

Song Shuhang folded his arms and looked like he was watching a show. He had seen how Senior Miefeng transformed into a multi-tailed cat and then jumped into the frying pan.

Song Shuhang pointed to Young Master Feng Slayer, "Look."

What to look at?

Song Shuyu turned her head, just in time to see the six tails swaying behind a big cat, and suddenly opened its mouth wide in shock.

"This..." Shuyu was so surprised that she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Following her voice of surprise, the cat transformed into by Young Master Feng Slayer leaped and landed towards the fish tank, and fell into the fish tank accurately.

Young Master Feng Slayer's entire cat was curled up in this small fish tank that was no bigger than his head. Song Shuyu felt that all of this was like magic, so amazing.

"Senior Feng Slayer, how long do I have to wait for you?" Song Shuhang asked. He didn't want to wait for Young Master Feng Slayer to break through the psychological barrier and jump out of the fish tank. He still has serious business to do!

Young Master Phoenix Slayer groaned, "Just wait!"

Song Shuhang: ...

It's all right.

Shuyu looked down at Young Master Feng Mie, who was feigning sleep in the fish tank, and subconsciously reached out to touch Young Master Feng Mie's head and those cute cat ears.

Soft and comfortable.

"Brother, can I take you home?" Shuyu asked suddenly.

Song Shuhang was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said, "No!"

Are you kidding me, how many fairies have been seduced by the face of Senior Miefeng, if you bring it back, won't my sister be seduced too?

Never allow.

Big Miao looked at the fish tank with regret, one of the six tails of Young Master Feng Slayer slipped across her palm...

so cute!

"Brother, can you really take him away? I like it so much." Shuyu looked at Song Shuhang eagerly.

Song Shuhang reached out and rubbed Shuyu's head, "How do you explain to your parents that there are six-tailed cats?"

Shuyu lowered her head, just in time to meet the instantly opened eyes of Young Master Feng Slayer, "My six tails will not become one."

That is to say, there is no play!

"Senior Phoenix Mie, you have not been short at the sixth rank, have you?" Song Shuhang said suddenly.

Young Master Feng Slayer held back for a long time before restraining his rant, and said sullenly: "So what, I don't think it will take long."

When everyone in the cultivation world sees Song Shuhang, they will think of his experience in the past ten years, and they can't help feeling a sense of powerlessness.

Song Shuhang lowered his head and whispered, "I can help you!"

Young Master Feng Slayer stretched out his paws and buried his face, "No."

Song Shuhang has been looking for him recently, as if he wanted to teach him the skills. He must resolutely resist and never compromise.

Practice solidly by yourself and never take detours.

Not even if he is Song Shuhang.

Recalling that he was still a rookie junior ten years ago, he supported him and asked him to borrow his own CPU, bah!Use your own brain to let him improve his skills, now!

Song Shuyu listened in a cloud of mist, rubbing the soft hair of Young Master Feng Mie with one hand, propping his chin with the other, thinking about what his brother and Young Master Feng Mie were talking about.

Song Shuhang's phone rang suddenly, it was his mother urging him to send his sister home.

Song Shuyu hugged the fish tank and would not let go, "Brother, I want to take him home."