Then he added: "Nothing in this world can grow up."

Feng Yunmo frowned: "Well, let me imagine, it has always been like this, chubby, furry, like a ball, a little naughty, and occasionally quarrels with me. If it grows up, I will really

I’m afraid it will become more and more untamable.”

"You will also be scared sometimes." Beiming Yexuan stroked Feng Yunmo's little head and said.

Feng Yunmo lowered her eyes and snorted lightly, without saying much.

But the little one, after hearing the cry of the little white tiger, poked his little head out of Feng Yunmo's sleeves and scanned the car, looking for the little white tiger.

When he saw the little white tiger playing with the colorful ball given to him by Tong Yao on the ground, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he made a crying face and said, "Why didn't I?"

Tong Yao, who was chatting happily with Wu Fei, suddenly turned around and looked at the little one who was already lying on Feng Yunmo's shoulder.

The little one glared angrily at Tong Yao, and snorted again and again, feeling very dissatisfied with Tong Yao.

Tong Yao laughed and replied: "You can't even play with such a big ball."

"If you can't play, won't you be smaller? You're biased." After the little boy finished speaking, he ran to the ground with Feng Yunmo's arm and said, "Who said I can't play? I'll show you, hum.

"

When it reached the ground, it jumped on the tip of its toes, jumped onto the colorful ball that the little white tiger held up with its nose, and stood on it with the independent posture of a golden rooster.

When the little white tiger saw the unknown object flying suddenly, he immediately stopped throwing the colorful ball and stared at the little dot spinning on the colorful ball with his sapphire blue eyes.

The little dot spins, spins, spins, like a fairy dancing, but with its round and small body, its dance is really extraordinary.

It simply polluted the eyes of a whole carriage of people.

"That's enough, what is this thing that's dancing?" Feng Yunmo couldn't stand it anymore and shouted coldly.

The little boy froze immediately, and the little white tiger shuddered. He quickly put the colorful ball on his nose on the ground and looked down at the little boy standing on the colorful ball.

It raised its eyes and glanced at Feng Yunmo, whose eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire. Then, it lowered its head again, raised its paw, and slapped the little one fiercely.

After a "pop" sound, the little white tiger quickly moved the colorful ball, and the little boy who was standing on it was now attached to the colorful ball like a piece of dry biscuit.

Every time the little white tiger rolled, the little one yelled: "Help, help, help..."

"If you are allowed to play, I will snatch everything from it." Feng Yunmo said in a low voice, but her hand was holding Beiming Yexuan's arm.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Bei Ming Yexuan, whose expression had improved slightly, and then smiled softly.

*

When we arrived at Xixuan Palace, the sunset had already set.

Looking from a distance, the crimson palaces look like they are embedded in the snow.

The palace is located among the trees, with glazed tile roofs exposed, just like a golden island. It makes people feel dazzling and gorgeous.

Everyone in the palace knows that today King Qilin will return to Xixuan Kingdom.

The ministers of the court stood at the palace gate one after another to greet the king and pray for him.

Although Beiming Yexuan was feeling unwell, he still opened the curtain and watched the Chinese, civil and military officials of the dynasty.

During the battle at Guangming Academy, everyone who knew that he was a demon phoenix was wiped out by him.
Chapter completed!