My brother is Tyrant Song

Everyone opened their mouths and shut their mouths, Master Feng Mie. How attractive is that Young Master Feng Mie?

Shuyu thought in her heart, now that she knows that there are "cultivators" in the world, she should tell her brother, to cultivate with him?

Or...be more low-key?Pretending to know nothing?

In this case, it seems that you can secretly watch those big guys pretending to be b, eh, it's also a good choice! o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓Slapping the table and laughing wildly

Seeing Shuyu's sad and smiling appearance, Daju thought she was broken, so he moved his butt.

It's just that Shuyu's small bed was so soft that she couldn't bear him, fell on her back, rolled into a ball and fell down!

There was only a "dong" sound, and then Ms. Song downstairs asked loudly, "Shuyu! What are you doing?"

Shuyu hurriedly said: "It's okay! Something fell out!"

This dropped thing was still lying on the ground dizzy, Shuyu felt that this "cat demon" was not much smarter than ordinary cats, um, at most he could talk.

Hehe...it can talk, it's a rarity!

Shuyu squinted his eyes and showed a weird smile, and just as the felled Daju woke up, he saw Shuyu who seemed to have a devil's horn on his head.

Without further ado, Daju used the "counseling into a ball" skill to roll himself into a ball.

Shuyu couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw the big orange ball in front of him.

"Daju! What are you doing?" Shuyu stretched out his hand and rubbed Daju's buttocks. It was so cute and fluffy.

Daju was tightened by the touched chrysanthemum, shrinking her body into a rounder shape.

"Hey! Are you afraid of me?" Shuyu squatted on the ground, stretched out his hand and poked the dumpling in front of him. Feeling unsatisfactory, he poked twice more.

"No!" Daju changed from a ball to a lump, "I'm not afraid of you!"

What is there to be afraid of as a little girl, at most, at most, you are afraid of your brother!

"Tell me quickly, what is comprehension, I'm very curious!" Shuyu stared at Daju with a pair of shining eyes, and the hopeful gaze made Daju's thick and short orange hairs explode.

"Cultivation is cultivation!" Daju said weakly.

How else to explain?Isn't it just cultivation?

Shuyu: ...

Did she ask some stupid question?

Song Shuyu sat down on the spot, sitting side by side with Daju.

"Daju, tell me the story of your cultivation. I'm curious and want to hear it." Shuyu said.

Daju imitated Shuyu and leaned against the bed and sat on the ground, "No."

"Why? It's your Master Phoenix Slayer who won't let you talk?" Shuyu turned her head and asked.

"Yeah!" Big Orange nodded.

"Then he still said he won't let you talk!" Shuyu chuckled, "You didn't listen to him anyway, so just talk?"

Daju snorted: "╭(╯^╰)╮No."

Shuyu looked down at Daju, "Then eunuch!"

Shuyu is already ten years old, and knows a lot of things, but it is better to remain pure in front of her parents.

When Daju heard Shuyu's words, he jumped up immediately, protecting his balls with his paws, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Shameless! Bad guy!"

Shuyu left work, looked at Daju carefully, "Cast or say."

Daju is hugging Eggy, fighting between heaven and man, it's not that he doesn't listen to Master Feng Mie, but that the little girl Shuyu is too much of a jerk!

Daju's face twisted into a ball, turning into a bun.