Xiaobao Lingkong grasped the evil spirit sword in his hand again, looked up cautiously at Li Weiran.
While slowly moving towards the direction of the fat rabbit.
While being on guard at any time, Li Weiran will suddenly attack.
However, a hand suddenly pressed down on his head and rubbed it lightly.
Xiao Bao stared at the gentle man with a dumbfounded expression.
He was a little confused, but couldn't hide his joyful voice: "I have to think about what you said... I've never thought about it before... It's really... very interesting!"
After finishing speaking, he no longer cared about Xiaobao, and actually found a corner to sit down, dragged his chin and began to meditate.
Xiaobao: "..."
What did he say about him? Why do you have to think about it
Mother is right!
This man is indeed a neuropathy!
Xiaobao stared at Li Weiran for a while, and saw that he really didn't have any more attacks.
Only then did he carry the fat rabbit back to Muyan and sit down.
In fact, creatures that enter the space of Tianmoqin, including Xiaobao, without Muyan's permission, can't enter and exit at will.
Only the little yellow chicken is an exception.
But just now Xiaobao saw the fat rabbit in danger in the space, and in desperation, he took Qihuang's hand and showed a pleading expression.
Then, he really rushed out.
But after they came out, it seemed like they couldn't go back.
Xiaobao is not in a hurry, he is happier to be able to guard his mother outside.
"Tutu, does it hurt?"
While carefully handling the injuries on Fat Rabbit's body, he asked softly.
Little Treasure's eyes were full of worry and distress.
The little yellow chicken puffed up its cheeks and whimpered.
Spit flew out of the pointed beak from time to time.
—Brother Rabbit, don’t be afraid, it won’t hurt if Huang Huang brags to you! Whirling and blowing, flying in pain.
I don't know whether it was the medicine that Xiaobao fed that had an effect, or the little yellow chicken's "whirring blowing".
Fat Rabbit's eyes gradually brightened, and he stuck out his tongue and licked Xiaobao's mouth, making a whining sound.
My heart is full of guilt and unwillingness.
It was so useless that it almost put the little master into a desperate situation because of his willfulness.
In the final analysis, it is still too weak.
Get stronger! You have to become stronger and stronger!
How can it allow anyone in this world to hurt its favorite little master
The fat rabbit slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Xiaobao touched its head, and put it into the space of [Evil Resisting Sword].
The eyes couldn't help turning to Li Weiran again, and then Xiaobao's complexion turned black.
This pervert has been "watching" his mother.
Xiao Bao resentfully moved his position, blocking Li Weiran's "sight".
Mother belongs to Xiaobao, it's useless for you to covet her!
After thinking about it, I managed to change a word in my mind——
Mother belongs to Xiaobao and Daddy! Everyone else has no way!
The little yellow chicken looked at his brother, then at Li Weiran.
The big eyes are shining.
Is this a sitting game
Who wins first loses
Huang Huang wants to play too!
So the little yellow chicken happily sat beside Xiaobao, staring at Li Weiran with big round eyes without blinking.
The dull hair on the head is up and down.
creak!
In the silent confrontation, the sound of the iron door being pushed open startled Xiaobao and the little yellow chicken.
Then I saw a head with loose hair poking out from behind the door slowly.
His long, greasy, messy hair almost covered his entire face.
Only a pair of green eyes were exposed, looming behind the long hair.
He was wearing a white coat that was stained with blood, and his feet were barefoot.