The female supporting role in Quick Transmigration is the favorite of the group

But no matter what, you wouldn't directly call someone Feng Guiyun, would you?
So besides that indifference, there is another one?
But isn't he just in the form of a spirit beast?

What spirit beast can be so advanced?
"The eight of us have decided, what? I have to give you an extra notice? Besides, you deserve to call her by her name?" Zhuang Can's temper has become more and more irritable recently: "Get out, if you don't change your temper, Don't appear in front of me again!"

"My temper is already very good, master!" Lu Wei said viciously, he walked slowly and forced Zhuang Can to the edge of the ice lotus pond, his tone was full of complacency: "It's been so many years, master, I've been with you for so many years ! You can’t feel my thoughts on you at all?! Which guy from Eight-tone Rhythm treats you as well as I do?!”

Zhuang Can frowned and backed away, his heels pressed against the edge of the ice lotus pond, and he fell backwards with an unstable center of gravity.

Pony spread out the wings of the holy spirit, and tightly hugged Zhuang Remnant in his arms, and lightly tapped the opposite side with his golden toes, as light as a dragonfly on water.

"I don't know if you treat her well, but I know. I can see that she doesn't like you very much. With such an obvious attitude, you are probably blind? The water is so cold, you stupid brain-dead person still dare to keep her Forced into the water?"

He still has the coolness of the pool on his body, he seems to have completely forgotten that the makeup is the attribute of wind and snow, even if he falls into the water, it won't matter.

But it is worth mentioning that for her, he really pays attention to details, even if only a little bit.

She likes to drink tea half-cool, with a little warmth. She doesn't like overly sweet desserts, but prefers the light and slightly sweet, crispy taste and taste of iced lotus seeds.

How much does Wei Lu know about this?
I'm afraid he's just busy with her unrequited love?

hehe.

"Let go of me, I will handle my own affairs."

"Ah... yes, yes." Pony responded obediently, he put down his makeup, and dived into the water silently by himself.

In fact, it's okay... Pony comforted himself so much, at least, he didn't give him a knife as soon as he entered the field as he imagined, the white knife went in, and the golden knife came out.

Zhuang Can patted the hem of the skirt calmly: "I only hate that I have raised a person who is so rude to the people around me, get out."

"……Owner!"

Zhuang Can was already a little impatient, she frowned and waved her hand casually, and Lu Wei was completely frozen by her: "I will freeze you for seven days and seven nights, as your punishment for surpassing Xiaoli and me today, you can stay here and stay here." Reflect on it, don't blame me for being unfeeling, I have given you many chances."

Pony was so excited that he wanted to clap his hands and applaud.

But when Zhuang Can suddenly looked back at him, he was so frightened that he shrank obediently into the water again.

"... Isn't it cold?"

"Ah? Gulu Gulu..." Several small bubbles appeared on the water surface, carrying Pony's confusion.

"... Come out, with him as a lesson from the past, no one will dare to come and disturb us again."

"Well, let's fight fairly..." Pony broke out of the water: "That's okay."

"Who's going to beat you up?" For some reason, Pony actually felt that it was easier to talk this time: "Follow up."

"Ah good."

Pony climbed onto the shore, took the remnants of makeup and wiped his wet hair and eyes soaked in water.

"Ah, thank you, I'm much better, and I'm worried about what to do." Pony opened Mingyao's eyes.

Snowflakes fell in his eyes, overlapping with the face with makeup in his pupils, Ponny grabbed the corner of the skirt that the makeup was handing to him, a little at a loss.

Zhuang Can didn't pay much attention to him, but turned around on his own.

Pony didn't ask any more questions, but silently helped her lift up the hem of her skirt, striding to keep up with her pace.

Her foxtails were still extending from the hem of the skirt, and there were several fluffy ones, which made her want to brush them up just by looking at them.

Pony boldly touched Zhuang Can's big fluffy tail lightly, and was given a big mouthful by one of Zhuang Can's tails.

Oh, it's sad.

"Here we are." Zhuang Can suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Penny then stamped his feet.

It's the Tingxue Tower with the makeup incomplete, the place he came to last time.

Zhuang Can didn't greet Pony, but walked in alone. Pony hesitated for a moment, but chose to follow her.

Zhuang Can didn't look up at him from the beginning to the end: "The bathroom is on my left, you are so dirty."

Ah, yes, our Xiaojiu is still a little bit of a clean freak.

This is not the same as the imagined military encounter, Pnicker's treatment is much better than that of Bukele.

Pony said he was extremely happy.

After Pony came out of the bathroom again, Zhuang Can had already changed out of the outfit just now, and an unknown decoction was placed on the table, exuding steam.

"Woc?! Xiaojiu, are you sick? What's wrong with you?" Pony pissed.

"...It's not for me to drink." Zhuang Can rubbed the center of his brows: "There is a deep cold in my pool. This is a decoction made from the lotus heart of ice lotus seeds. It repels the cold and generates warmth, so this is not I drink, but you drink."

"Well, I see." An Ranran responded very lightly, as if he had already guessed something: "He is... worried about something."

"Well, and your concerns..." Cassio sighed lightly: "It seems not the same."

An Ranran pinched her chin lightly: "But actually... what surprised me the most was An Ranran."

"Ok?"

"Her anger is different, or in other words, her period is about to pass." An Ranran's answer was not very clear, she rubbed the center of her brows, and there was a gentle broken light in the strange-colored pupils.

The flame characters summoned by An Ranran tightly surrounded Bukele and imprisoned him. An Ranran seemed to have regained his spirit, turned his back and left quickly.

Bukele, who was imprisoned by the flame characters, was teleported from Nirvana Garden to An Ranran's Crystal Garden in an instant. An Ranran propped his face with one hand, and said in a somewhat dumbfounded way: "Ah... An Ranran kicked you out."

Bukele responded, and then he pulled out his chair and sat down without saying a word.

An Ranran then snapped her fingers, and An Ranran, who was stirring the light red juice in a white porcelain bowl, was teleported directly. She changed into a well-fitting dress, with a red skirt that could cover her knees, embroidered with Black roses ignited with fire flames and bloody butterflies bathed in fire.

In midsummer white porcelain plum soup, broken ice slammed against the wall, An Ranran didn't ask any more questions, but sat down next to An Ranran, and pushed the small white porcelain bowl to An Ranran's hand: "Plum soup, fresh, I added a little rock sugar and ice cubes."

"Okay." An Ranran let go of Casxiu's hand, held up the bowl in front of him, and sniffed it lightly. A moderate sweet and sour plum smell came into his nose, bringing the unique refreshingness of summer.

An Ranran is indeed acidophilic, and Casxiu can see this for all. He turned his head sideways and gently picked up An Ranran's long silver hair.

An Ranran got into An Ranran's arms first, humming and refusing to give him a hug.

"...An Ranran, I definitely had a grudge against you in my previous life."

"That must be done." An Ranran continued to moan.

Casciu was helpless, angry, and unwilling.

But there is no way.

"Who's next?" Pony Fly rubbed his hands, expressing that he was happy to hear and wanted to watch the fun.

"Next……"

An Ranran slightly raised her head and squinted her eyes, smiling with a hint of schadenfreude: "Behind my Nirvana Garden is Xiaojiu's Tingxue Garden."

"...And then?" Pony felt a little more uncomfortable.

"Xiao Jiu picked you."

"..."

Should I cry or laugh?
"Aren't you still gloating just now?" For Pony who ate a melon on his head, Stao suppressed a smile and even his shoulders trembled slightly.

"...The plan can't keep up with the changes, so can I refuse?" Pony was afraid of death, and he didn't even want to confront Zhuang Can.

An Ranran's hand stirring the iced drink in the bowl paused slightly, then put down the bowl: "You can go and discuss it with Xiao Jiu."

"...Then let's go." Pony waved his hand aggrieved: "She killed me."

An Ranran rubbed An Ranran's chest with a whimper: "Little counselor."

Even so, when the space-time rift opened behind Pony, Pony walked in without hesitation.

The silver-haired fox girl stretched her snow-white fox tail, sitting by the cold ice lotus pond, her bare feet soaked in the icy cold lake water, and the snowflakes warmed the fox girl's eyelashes.

She plays with the water expressionlessly, but the tail behind her honestly wags from side to side to show her good mood. It seems that she hasn't noticed that Pony has got out of the space-time rift.

In order to avoid disturbing her, Pony transformed into the wings of the holy spirit and quietly flew behind her.

Zhuang Can's sense of smell was not as good as An Ranran's, and he didn't realize that there was someone behind him all of a sudden.

Boldly, Pony stretched out a finger, wanting to poke the back of the makeup, but a deer suddenly rushed out from the side, probing Pony directly into the icy lake: "Bang!"

Zhuang Can was disturbed, and impatiently glared at the deer in the snow behind him: "Wei Lu, what are you doing again?!"

"...Master, there is an elf trying to attack you, I don't know how it got here." Lu Wei answered honestly.

Pony poked his head out of the icy lake water: "Woc! Who hit me?! I'm going to freeze to death Pony, the king of elves from the holy spirit department, okay?!"

"Just him?" Zhuang Can sneered, she rubbed the center of her brows: "He still doesn't dare."

"Owner?"

"...Ah, Xiao Jiu." Pony sneaked back silently: "Listen to my explanation, I just wanted to say hello to you, and didn't intend to sneak attack you, ah, yes, I didn't dare either."

Zhuang Can didn't look at him again, but turned to face Lu Wei: "Go down."

"But this elf is..."

"It's okay, it's probably sent by Xiaoli. I thought it would not be so easy for that Bukele to pass the level of the little bird." Zhuang Can gently tugged at the corner of his slightly wet skirt.

"Feng Guiyun actually sent the elf to us!?"

Poney, who was silent in the water, raised his eyebrows slightly.

To dare to call Feng Guiyun by his name so boldly...

This person should be very powerful?
But no matter what, you wouldn't directly call someone Feng Guiyun, would you?
So besides that indifference, there is another one?
But isn't he just in the form of a spirit beast?

What spirit beast can be so advanced?
"The eight of us have decided, what? I have to give you an extra notice? Besides, you deserve to call her by her name?" Zhuang Can's temper has become more and more irritable recently: "Get out, if you don't change your temper, Don't appear in front of me again!"

"My temper is already very good, master!" Lu Wei said viciously, he walked slowly and forced Zhuang Can to the edge of the ice lotus pond, his tone was full of complacency: "It's been so many years, master, I've been with you for so many years ! You can’t feel my thoughts on you at all?! Which guy from Eight-tone Rhythm treats you as well as I do?!”

Zhuang Can frowned and backed away, his heels pressed against the edge of the ice lotus pond, and he fell backwards with an unstable center of gravity.

Pony spread out the wings of the holy spirit, and tightly hugged Zhuang Remnant in his arms, and lightly tapped the opposite side with his golden toes, as light as a dragonfly on water.