Fan Xiu did not set off immediately, and after eating the last one, he stood up slowly and said with his hands: "The donor is so compassionate, he will definitely be favored by the Buddha. I will say goodbye!" He frowned and took a few steps, but then turned back: "I have saved several creatures in recent days. I hope the donor will help me take good care of you. I wonder if it is possible?"

His eyes turned to the bed.

Cai Xiaotu sucked her saliva, stood up and patted her chest: "It's okay, leave it to me..." You don't have to worry. I really doubt that if the tiger incident was not a lie, then would Fan Xiu bring it back?

It is rare for a man to bow down to give a gift to a woman. He seemed very satisfied. His brows stretched out and he walked out of the door coldly.

This was the first time that Cai Xiaotu saw how the man left. She saw a white crane that had been waiting for a long time emerged from somewhere and hovered in the sky. Then the man opened his arms and rushed up to the ground, staring at the shocking scene in amazement. Seeing Fan Xiu's strong body being held up by a red-crowned crane, and his toes were on the back of the white crane, just like an immortal riding a crane.

It’s not Bai He’s problem. Bai He is no different from what she usually sees, but Fan Xiu’s ability is beyond ordinary people. No wonder he says he keeps flying and stares at the man far away. The picture is indescribable. Maybe he will really become a Buddha in the future. But why is he empty in his heart when he sees such an outstanding Fan Xiu?

Because the distance is too far, just like now, he is a goose flying in the sky, and she is looking at him... a toad.

I can't stand with him for a few years. No matter how good she is to him, it is not as important as a wounded tiger. How many times have he sent him food? He has never given her a gift, which means that she is not as good as an animal in his heart.

Why? It’s because she is a murderous Sirakshasa? But didn’t he already know that she is not the real Sirakshasa? Perhaps in his heart, whether it is a little rabbit or a Sirakshasa, they are all a soul, and there is not much difference, so he avoids her like a snake or a scorpion.

If a toad can be used with the swan...

Well, the toad should stay in its own swamp obediently, and don’t always think about being a flying toad.

It's ugly, but if you accidentally fall, you will be completely unrecognizable.

Putting aside his worries, he raised his eyebrows and walked towards the bed: "Little White Rabbits, can't wait to be a god? Come on, don't be afraid, my sister will be very gentle!" After speaking, the demon claws cruelly stretched out.

In the mountains, Fan Xiu blindly shuttled back and forth in the dense jungle, without any trace of a white tiger. He landed in front of a huge cave and stepped in without fear.

The cave was very dark, but it was not as dark as it was. Several wild wolves resting stood up and watched the person retreat with their tails and gave way obediently, exuding a natural tremor. Many people don’t understand why some tigers and wolves are frightened when they see Fanxiu. The animals do not understand the internal strength of martial arts, as if Fanxiu was born to worship them.

It is precisely because of this that people believe more that he is the reincarnation of the Buddha.

Fan Xiu glanced coldly and turned around and evacuated. The wild wolves also crawled to rest as if they were relieved.

After searching for it for a day, it was not until dusk that Fan Xiu flew back to the villa with a little disappointment.

The "cracking" Mars swayed in the sky, and five people each held a roasted rabbit and swallowed it voraciously. Ye Xiu threw the skeleton all over the ground, rubbed his mouth and made the little rabbit with his thumb: "The Palace Master is so clever and delicious!"
Chapter completed!