Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

We must have entered the Small Thousand Realm, and it is still safe now, let's just wait for this small world to slowly change. "

Zong Luan's breath touched its earlobe, Xie Zao knew that his sensitive ears and the back of his neck must be red.

Xie Zao stretched out his hand to push Zong Luan away, his brows and eyes were a little cold, but the little red mole at the end of his eyes was a bit more gorgeous than before:

"Thank you Master for your support all the way. Since it is still safe now, Master, let's take a good rest."

The temperature here has returned to normal, not as cold as on the ice sheet, but as cold as the normal grassland environment.

Zong Luan was not angry when he was pushed away, but just took a few more glances at the small mole at the end of the snow squirrel's eyes that had turned rosy due to the heat.

When he was on the ice field, many times he wanted to kiss it back to its original rosy and charming appearance.

Xie Zao couldn't avoid Zong Luan's gaze no matter what, without Xu Qingmo by his side, Zong Luan's eyes were much bolder.

It simply turned into a snow squirrel, lying on the soft grass, basking in the warm sunshine.

With the wind, the smell of grass mud, and the lowing of cattle and sheep, the snow squirrels soon fell asleep with their eyelids fighting.

Zong Luan looked at the round squirrel sleeping like a ball with a funny face, and reached out to stroke its soft fur.

If someone sees it here, they must be amazed at the expression on the Demon King's face, he is already lost and deeply trapped.

Zong Luan also became the original form, the biggest original form, the animals on the grassland were scattered for several miles because of his coercion.

Zong Luan stretched out a thick tail, hooked up a small group of snow squirrels, and placed them in the warmest and safest center of his waist and abdomen.

The nine tails hooked together, surrounding the little snow squirrels inside.

The snow squirrel sank into the soft fur of the nine-tailed fox and slept more soundly. It also changed its position and hugged a small corner of a certain thick tail.

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The nine tails hooked together, surrounding the little snow squirrels inside.

The snow squirrel sank into the soft fur of the nine-tailed fox and slept more soundly. It also changed its position and hugged a small corner of a certain thick tail.

Zong Luan felt a numb and itchy touch from the tail, and the tail that was hugged did not dare to move. The other eight tails lifted up happily, shaking the little squirrel dumpling like a baby.

The dignified white head of the nine-tailed fox also leaned over, sniffed the little snow squirrel all over, and then licked it with its rough tongue, making a mark.

The snow squirrel slept soundly and was not disturbed.

Seeing this, Nine-Tailed Fox sat down with his head against the snow squirrel in satisfaction.

When Xie Zao woke up, it was already night on the grassland.Its whole body was trapped in the warm long hair, and it was gently shaken, as if it had returned to the comfortable baby period.

Xie Zao got up in a daze, but before he realized what was going on, his limbs, which had been limp from sleeping for too long, bent and fell into the soft long hair again.

Zong Luan noticed the movement on his body, and hooked it off with a thick and long tail.

"Are you awake?" Zong Luan's voice was very lazy and pleasant, lazy and sweet.

It seems that he is in a very good mood.

The snow squirrel blew up all the hair and shook it vigorously: "Well, is the small world here still unchanged?"

The snow squirrel looked into the distance, monks can see at night, the cattle and sheep in the distance had already rested, and the grassland was very peaceful.

Seeing that there was no danger, the snow squirrel withdrew its gaze, turned its head to sniff at itself, and its round eyes flashed disgust.

After sleeping on the nine-tailed fox, it seemed that the smell of this coquettish vixen was all over his body.

Xie Zao shook his body again, feeling that it was useless, so he spread his body, closed his eyes, and tried his best to roll in circles on the grass.

The nine-tailed fox tapped the ground with its tail, blocking the snow squirrel's rolling route.

After being blocked, the snow squirrel thought it had rolled onto a rock, so it changed direction, only to be blocked again.

Turn again, blocked again~

I turned again, and was blocked again~

The snow squirrel opened its eyes in dissatisfaction, and saw the long snow-white tail of the nine-tailed fox blocking its body.

Its courage suddenly became stronger, its limbs hugged a corner of the thick tail, and gnawed on it fiercely.

Work hard!

Work hard!

Push harder!

Victory is ahead!

The snow squirrel's cheeks twitched vigorously, but it still didn't bite Zong Luan's flesh.

Zong Luan's fur is too thick, and his teeth are only two centimeters long, so he can't bite.

The snow squirrel finally let go of its mouth angrily, and spat out a mouthful of hair.

The nine-tailed fox had already burst out laughing, its nine tails were spread out, and one of them still had crystal saliva faintly.

The snow squirrel looked at his own body shape, then at that of the nine-tailed fox, and finally crouched cowardly in the corner, bowing his head sadly.

Zong Luan had laughed enough, found the snow squirrel hiding in the corner, and cleared his throat: "I'll give you a bite."

Zong Luan shrunk his size and handed a tail to the snow squirrel.

The snow squirrel bit it down, then spat it out, and continued squatting in another direction.

Zong Luan is already a great power from Yuan Yingqi. Although his cultivation has been suppressed to the foundation building stage, his physical body will not change with the reduction of his cultivation.

Snow squirrels can't bite at all.

Looking at the more autistic snow squirrel, Nine-Tailed Fox didn't dare to joke any more. His intuition told him that if he went too far and was caught, he might be miserable in the future.

Although he didn't know how a little snow squirrel could make him miserable, Zong Luan vaguely understood in his heart.

The snow squirrel squatted with its head down and its hind limbs covering its head with its forelimbs, looking very sad.

It is thinking in its heart.

Stew the tail of the nine-tailed fox, add some stewed medicine for a few days, maybe it can be chewed, and it will even be very strong and delicious?

Thinking of this, the snow squirrel couldn't help taking a mouthful of saliva.

Zong Luan heard the sound of water coming from the snow squirrel, thinking it was crying, his body suddenly stiffened.

The voice was a little cautious: "Xie Zao? What's wrong with you?"

The snow squirrel thought that Zong Luan had caught its little tail, quickly withdrew its tongue, wiped its face with its fluffy forelimbs (mainly to wipe the saliva from the corners of its mouth), and explained in a panic:

"No, nothing?"

Zong Luan thought it was wiping away tears, and he even heard a hint of choking in the snow squirrel's tone.

Nine-Tailed Fox's expression became serious. For the first time in his hundreds of years of monster career, he felt awkward and pity.

The two thick and long tails gently embraced the snow squirrel, licked the corners of the snow squirrel's eyes, and apologized: "I'm sorry."

Xie Zao was so frightened that he rolled and fell to the ground.

"This little thousand world will only change in the middle of the night." Zong Luan said firmly, and then he caught a sheep and asked Xie Zao to roast it.

Zong Luan doesn't know how to barbecue, so he just watched Xie Zao busy.

Xie Zao had no choice but to transform into a human form, went to the stream to process the mutton, and then raised a fire to roast it.

The flames were very bright on a dark grassland, and all the animals on the grassland looked over, but they didn't move extra.

After all, everyone is afraid of fire.

Xie Zao handed the first piece of roasted meat to Zong Luan: "Master, you eat first."

Its craftsmanship is really mediocre, and Zong Luan didn't pick it up, so he ate it up quickly.

After Xie Zao roasted five or six pieces of mutton, Zong Luan was full and let him roast it for himself.

The meat in the mouth is delicious, full of aura, and very chewy. Even if it is poorly prepared, it is still very delicious with only simple seasoning.

Xie Zao squinted his eyes.

Zong Luan was watching Xie Zao from the side.

Under the light of the fire, Xie Zao's eyebrows softened a bit, and the shadow of the fire light blown and swayed by the wind was printed on Xie Zao's face, and the little red mole at the end of the eye seemed to be disturbed.

Zong Luan's Adam's apple rolled, slender as jade, and his fingers with clear bones twitched slightly.

Xie Zao raised his head suddenly, and bumped into Zong Luan's complicated and deep pupils.

Its eyebrows and eyes were cold, and it opened its mouth and asked, "Should we be more vigilant tonight?"

Zong Luan slightly moved his eyes away, and said in a soft voice, "If you want to sleep, you can sleep. I'll watch the night."

Xie Zao couldn't fit the meat in his mouth, so he finally responded.

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Zong Luan slightly moved his eyes away, and said in a soft voice, "If you want to sleep, you can sleep. I'll watch the night."

Xie Zao couldn't fit the meat in his mouth, so he finally responded.

Recently, Zong Luan has been looking more and more frequently at his Xu Qingmo-like face.

Xie Zao finished the barbecue in silence, added a few more firewood, changed back to the original shape of the snow squirrel, and closed his eyes.

It doesn't really want to sleep, it just doesn't want to be stared at by Zong Luan with that kind of eyes.

After a long time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the round moon changed from silver white to a blood moon. The moon was covered by dark clouds, but they couldn't cover it cleanly. Instead, it was bloody from the gap, like an evil prying eye.

Zong Luan looked up at the sky, his tensed jaw and neck twisted into soft lines, and the blood-colored red set against his extremely moist skin, intertwined and collided to form a strange and indistinguishable color.

"Xie Zao, get up and get ready to go."

A deep and clear voice sounded, Zong Luan lowered his eyes, his upturned fox eyes were suppressed, showing a bit of sternness and seriousness.

He knew that Xie Zao hadn't fallen asleep, and he didn't try to wake him up. He just extinguished the fire and held the bone whip in his hand.

Xie Zao immediately turned over, looked around Bloody, couldn't help taking a breath, and looked up to see the blood moon in the sky.

At this moment, a wolf roared from the grassland in the distance, and the cry was shrill and evil.

Like some kind of signal, there were cattle and sheep resting on the grassland