Miss Eight Series Summoner

Jia Siyi has also seen it from the ancient books of the Jia family, but he has some different opinions, "However, from the records of the Jia family, the spirit beast has no fixed body. It is said that the spirit beast belongs to the high wisdom spirit beast. The one that can change the body as needed, the one you mentioned seems to be the description of the legend hundreds of years ago."

"In that case, this little white wolf is really a beast?"

Pharaoh raised his eyebrows, "If this is really a beast, then Little Orange's identity is not simple, he even knows this thing."

This sentence is the point.

However, before anyone could speak, a helpless voice came from the door.

"I said who was talking about me! So it was you, what do you think, what is my identity?" Everyone turned their heads and saw Little Orange, smiling and walking in with his hands behind his back.

Pharaoh looked over and said in a loud voice; "You said directly, what is your identity? God is mysterious, knowing so many things, but pretending to know nothing, so that we all have a nose drawn. The feeling of walking."

Xiao Orange couldn't help chuckling when he heard the words, "You guys, I don't think I have the ability to lead you by the nose."

"But, to be honest, compared to me, your identities are mysterious and mysterious. I just saw them all. Each of you is so strong. What are you going to do when you look for the nine-rank alchemist? I can Tell you, I won’t do anything bad for you!"

Little Orange's words made Pharaoh roll his eyes open; "Do you think we are like bad people? I think you are like bad people."

Xiao Chengzi was annoyed, and just about to speak, Feng Xi said helplessly; "Okay, don't make a noise when you speak, sit down, we should have a good chat."

Feng Xi's words silenced Xiao Chengzi, and she found a place and sat down.

"Go ahead, what do you want to talk about?"

Feng Xi was also sitting on the stool, the little beast in the middle of the table, when he saw Feng Xi sitting down, he rushed over, seeming to be very dependent on Feng Xi.

"This beast likes you quite a bit, and he can take the initiative to pounce on you without recognizing you as his master." Seeing this scene, Xiao Orange said with a smile, consciously pouring himself a cup of tea.

Jia Si and Leng Qingshui were also sitting aside, and Pharaoh glanced at her, and sat down without being familiar.

Fuyu sat on a stool by the window in the corner, holding a brush in his hand, as if he was drawing something.

"Do you need me to get the first place in the medicine refining contest to find someone for me?" Feng Xi looked at Xiao Orange and asked.

Little Orange thought for a while before shook his head; "I need a pill beast. This is a condition that was agreed at the beginning and cannot be changed."

Pharaoh couldn't help but interject; "You are so demanding, really, can you find someone!"

"Listening to you, you don't seem to believe what I said." Xiao Orange raised an eyebrow and looked at Pharaoh.

Pharaoh raised his head to greet her, "It's not unbelief, but, these are all based on what you say, why do you think we believe you! If you really have the ability, then you take out something that the nine-rank alchemist used Come and see, then we will believe you."

"It is true that no matter what, seeing is believing." Jia Siyi also agreed.