Chapter 62 It seems that this is a baby with a story

Author: Qingcha is still the same

Chapter 62 It seems that this is a baby with a story

"Little junior sister, leave the rest of the matter to me and your senior brother."

The junior sister should be responsible for being happy, and they can just solve these things.

The junior sister has done a great job. When she gets back, she will go to the sect leader and collect the reward for the junior sister.

Feng Ming also patted Yu Miao on the head, like patting a cat.

"Little junior sister, senior sister is right. The rest will be left to us. By the way, senior brother has a surprise for you."

Did Third Senior Brother pack specialties from the secret realm for her?

"Dangdangdang, who do you think this is?"

A small piglet the size of a thumb appeared in Feng Ming's hand.

Is this a little flower?

Yu Miao looked a little suspicious.

It does look exactly like a little flower, but why has it become so small?

Could it be that senior brother gave Xiaohua the shrinking pill?

Xiaohua couldn't wait for a long time. She felt the master's breath and wanted to come over for a long time.

But the master's unscrupulous senior brother stopped it from meeting its master.

It is very similar to the story the master once told, about the Evil Queen Mother who prevented the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd from meeting.

"It's not the shrinking pill, it's its talent."

It turned out that Yu Miao unknowingly asked what was in her heart.

When did this little flower have such a talent?

Xiao Hua jumped out of Feng Ming's hand and returned to her original body immediately after landing.

As soon as she regained her original body, Xiaohua couldn't wait to get close to Xiumiao, rubbed her legs, and flapped her pig ears happily.

"Hmph hum~"

Of course I always know how to do it.

It wouldn't say it, it had forgotten it before.

Although it didn't say it, as a spiritual pet who signed a contract with Xiumiao, how could Xiumiao not know what it was thinking.

I laughed a little in my heart.

Patted Xiaohua's big head.

Miao Miao's eyes lit up, her mount finally arrived and she no longer had to walk.

Oh yeahヾ(≧O≦)〃/

He turned over and landed directly on Xiaohua's back, where he lay down.

I just always feel like something is wrong.

Miao Miao moved her body.

He sat up suddenly.

"Where's the little blanket and quilt?"

Miao Miao grabbed Xiaohua's big ears.

A hint of guilt flashed in the little flower's eyes. Oh no, it forgot to bring out its master's flower quilt.

In fact, it’s not to blame.

Those bald-headed birds took it away, so it didn't have time to carry it.

"Hmph hum~"

Xiaohua pushed the pot onto the group of vultures.

He wrinkled his face in pain. He had a quilt and a blanket, but they were all bought by Hua Lingshi.

That little quilt, she had just replaced it with a new one, it hadn't been used for long, and it was just gone?

Heartache, flesh pain, liver pain.

The key point is that it was given to her by the little cook. If it is gone, when she goes back, the little cook will not be able to perform a show of water flooding the golden mountain for her.

Thinking about Yu Miao makes me have a headache.

"Little junior sister, senior brother has it here."

Feng Ming stretched out his hand as if lifting a little chicken, and lifted Miao Miao up. His sleeves were brushed, and the snow-white blanket appeared on Xiao Hua's back.

Put the junior sister up.

A flower quilt was covered.

Miao Miao struggled to get her head out from under the flower quilt, her face turned red.

"Brother, do you want to heat me to death?"

This floral quilt must weigh ten kilograms.

Jin Han frowned, and nothing could be seen from her expression, but the aura around her showed that she was unhappy.

"Mistress, although my junior sister has spiritual power now, my strength has not reached the level that can keep my body warm in winter and cool in summer. With such a thick quilt, do you want my junior sister to get sick?"

I'm not, I haven't.

Feng Ming hugged his thick quilt aggrievedly.

Being scolded by his senior sister and disliked by his younger junior sister, he huddled in a corner.

He looked hard at the quilt in his arms.

It was obviously the boss who said this quilt was a cool quilt. How dare the black-hearted boss lie to me.

Jin Han took out a very thin quilt from the storage space and covered his little junior sister.

The pink quilt matches perfectly with Yu Miao's fair and tender little face.

It made her little face look even more cute and delicate.

After settling down the junior sister, Jin Han and Feng Ming went to deal with the bald skull.

Only then did Wen Shu dare to come over.

It's just that his expression is a bit strange.

"Junior sister Yu Miao..."

Doesn’t everyone say that the Yijian sect is very poor, and the poor disciples who have not yet been rehabilitated cannot uncover the pot.

Can…

He looked at the material of the quilt, and it was clear that it was incompatible with poverty.

If he saw it correctly, this was a quilt woven from ice jade silk.

Ice jade silk can be adjusted according to the outside temperature. Although it is not as good as the legendary shark yarn, it is still a first-class good thing.

This is not something that can only be purchased with spirit stones.

And this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is those two...

If he admits his mistake correctly, one of them is the Frost Fairy who is rumored to be aloof, rigorous and powerful.

But just now, the one who covered the little junior sister with a quilt with all her tender eyes was really the Frost Fairy.

It turns out that even those who are cold and indifferent are also people who want to be treated with tenderness.

He also had a sister before.

"What's wrong?"

Miao Miao stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"It's nothing, it's just that your senior sister treats you very well."

"My senior sister naturally treats me very well."

Yu Miao nodded her little head, smiling so hard that her eyes curled up.

Her senior brothers and sisters, as well as that smelly old man, are all very lovely people.

Wen Shu smiled, his smile as gentle as ever.

But the sadness of that moment was still captured by Xiumiao.

It seems that this is a baby with a story.
To be continued...