Chapter Vol 2 791: Who cares about you
Ah Ruhan didn't expect Lin Qingluo to see through her thoughts at a glance, her cheeks flushed red.
"It's getting late, it's inconvenient for Qingluo to stay for a long time, so I leave."
Lin Qingluo smiled jokingly, turned around and left with Lin Yixuan, and disappeared after a while.
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"The master is so handsome. He beats so many people by himself, without changing his face. When will Leopard Fang have such a powerful strength, just like the master, majestic and majestic, killing all directions."
Above the big tent, there are birds and leopards, enjoying the cool night breeze of the grassland and watching a good show comfortably.
Leopard teeth licked their paws, savoring the deliciousness of the roasted lamb, while watching the eagles lying on the ground immobile, feeling a little bit emotional.
"just you?"
The little kingfisher hit it unceremoniously: "A little leopard who has just opened up his mind will not succeed after a thousand years of practice."
"Hey, with the boss covering him, no one dares to bully Leopard Fang."
Leopard Ya's eyeballs rolled around twice, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.
"Hmph, who cares about you."
The little kingfisher let out air through its proud nostrils, and there was an expression of incomparable usefulness in its bright eyes.
"Master is gone, let's catch up quickly."
Leopard Fang arched his back and stretched his waist, and jumped down from the top of the tent, like a flash of white light, galloping across the grass.
"That's all it takes. If you encounter danger, you can escape the fastest."
The little kingfisher's black eyes flashed jokingly, flapped its small wings a few times, and flew high.
A bird and a leopard fled into the vast night, and disappeared in an instant.
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In the deep night, Lin Qingluo and the little kingfisher entered the blessed land of the cave, tended the medicine fields, and picked spirit peaches.
Recently, under the nourishment of the celestial spirit of Bishuizhu, Shi Bao has recovered his vitality, and he is very happy to be accompanied by Tan Bao.
The two little elves are always together, playing happily in the mountain medicine field, and the voice of the little baby giggling makes people feel refreshed.
"Chirp."
Little Qingyuan was the first to discover the figure of her master, flapping her little wings and chirping cheerfully.
"The master is here."
Shi Bao's ears were sharp, and he heard the cry of the baby blue kite, and he pulled Tan Bao back to the medicine field.
The two elves were suspended in mid-air, surrounded by their master, giggling happily.
"Master, how is your comprehension of the Profound Truth of the Wind going?"
After a while, Shi Bao thought of urging his master to practice again.
"better."
Lin Qingluo looked fondly at the little spirit pet, put down the kettle, and spun her slender fingers along the direction of the wind.
A miniature tornado the size of a thumb, like a child who has opened up his mind, circled around her finger with attachment, unwilling to leave.
"Wow, the master is great."
Tan Bao's eyes were shining, and he subconsciously stretched out his tender hand, wanting to touch the little tornado.
"You can't touch it."
Shi Bao smiled cheerfully: "Only in the hands of the owner, it will be in the form of a tornado."
"Really?"
Tan Bao didn't believe it, and stretched out his tender fingers, approaching Lin Qingluo's right hand.
The moment the little finger was about to touch it, the little tornado disappeared and turned into an invisible and colorless mountain wind, disappearing without a trace.
"Hey, it's really gone."
Tan Bao bulged her cheeks, feeling a little frustrated.
"Look, Tan Bao, it's here again."
Lin Qingluo smiled jokingly, and spun her right hand along with the wind, and a small tornado appeared on her fingertips again, circling around her fingers with attachment.
??Thank you, Little Fairy, for the monthly pass.
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(end of this chapter)