Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Qiu Ming suddenly screamed excitedly, the props were frightened, what happened to my father, was there something wrong? It ran to the door, screaming and scratching the door.

Qiu Ming opened the door and let the props come in. The props looked around and said, "It's nothing, what did my father just shout?"

"Props, go to bed. I scared you just now, right? It's okay, my dad is just happy. Come on, eat this, go to bed."

Qiu Ming casually stuffed the props a fasting pill and sent them to bed. The props left with confusion, but this time he was lying in the doghouse, but he kept staring in the direction of the bedroom.

"Receive the reward." Qiu Ming said loudly. A golden light flashed, and Qiu Ming felt his hand sinking and quickly let go.

The nine-colored deer looked around with a vigilant look on her face. When she suddenly saw Qiu Ming, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Qiu Ming, where is this?"

"This is my family. Didn't you say you want to go with me? I have thought of a way and I can take you with you in the future." Qiu Ming looked happy. The Nine Color Deer will be his in the future. He had eaten so many pills for the Nine Color Deer before and spent so much spiritual power on the Nine Color Deer, which was nothing.

I just don’t know if the nine-colored deer can grow up. It’s so small... I can’t ride it.

"Is this your home? Then how did you get me here?" The Nine-Colored Deer was very puzzled. It was eating fruit just now, and suddenly it felt a force wrapped around it, making it unable to resist at all. When it appeared again, it was here.

What surprised it even more was that it felt like it had a vague connection with Qiu Ming. It had no idea when and how this connection appeared.

"I can't explain this to you for the time being. Aren't you willing to follow me? Wouldn't you be willing to follow me in the future?" Qiu Ming was a little anxious. Could it be that Jiu Color Deer regretted it, don't want to follow him, right?

He could also feel that there was some connection with the Nine Color Deer. He felt that this connection must have something to do with that book. What he wanted to try most now is whether he could put the Nine Color Deer into that strange space, store that book, and draw out the reward space in that book.

He could receive all the rewards he had drawn in the past, whether it was martial arts secrets, magic weapons, or elixirs, in that space, but there were no living creatures.

But Qiu Ming felt that since he had drawn out the Nine Color Deer as a reward, he should be able to follow him so that he could take the Nine Color Deer to other worlds.

The nine-colored deer frowned: "The air here is not very good, it's a bit dirty, and why can't I sense much spiritual energy?"

The spiritual energy in Qiu Ming’s house is too thin, it is incomparable to its oasis. It’s so uncomfortable to live in such a place.

"My spiritual power is a little thin, but it doesn't matter. I can take you to different worlds. Some worlds have much richer spiritual energy than where you live. Well, I can't explain this to you for the time being. In short, you believe I won't harm you. If you are with me, some people will eat fruits in the future."

"Woo~Woop!"

Props stood at the bedroom door, shouting loudly, with anger on his face. At the same time, they looked at Qiu Ming angrily, dad, what's going on, where did this little bitch come from?!

The nine-colored deer turned around and looked at the props. Who is this little guy? He looks like a weak scum. What is his name to me?

"Who are you, too, Qiu Ming's friend?"

The prop's scream suddenly stopped. It looked at the nine-colored deer in horror, and then looked at Qiu Ming. Can this monster speak?!

Props have never seen a deer. In its eyes, it is a monster. It can understand what others say, but isn’t it all the same as my father, a two-legged person? What is this four-legged monster? Why can it speak?

My dad took it home because he could speak? What should I do in the future? Will my dad dislike me?

"It is called props, it is my pet. Don't bully it in the future." Qiu Ming quickly explained. At the same time, he waved at the props and picked up the props.

Why does this poor child look disappointed? He remembered that props like to compete for favor, and he regarded the Nine-Colored Deer as his opponent, right?

The prop was picked up by Qiu Ming, his head was pressed tightly into Qiu Ming's arms, and he stuck out his tongue and licked Qiu Ming's face. Qiu Ming smiled and avoided.

At this time, the props' mood improved again. It felt his father's love for it, and at the same time glanced at the nine-colored deer. It was a big fool, so I was stunned. My father's favorite is still me!

Nine-colored deer can’t be a common knowledge of props? It has talked a lot with Qiu Ming and knows what pets mean.

"Qiu Ming, your family is a little small. Is this a house? There are many people around?" Jiuse Deer closed her eyes and felt the breath of many people around her. This reminded it of the time that it was besieged. Did these people come to make trouble for Qiu Ming?

"I didn't tell you that everyone likes to live together. My house is so big, and there is a house there. It was originally owned by my parents, but now they have moved to the big house, so you can live in that house."

The nine-color deer nodded and walked to the master bedroom with a kick. It looked at it, jumped onto the bed, and lay down directly. Well, it was quite comfortable.

When the props were seen, they immediately started to scream at the Nine-Colored Deer again. Come down, you little bitch, hurry up, don't you know if your dad doesn't let you go to bed!

The Nine-Colored Deer ignored the props at all, lay on the bed, and fell asleep. Qiu Ming held the props helplessly, the little guy is so slim.

"Okay, can you sleep in bed with me tonight? Stop calling, it's too late, and the neighbors will be unhappy and obedient."

The props will stop calling out immediately. What, can I sleep in bed with my dad? Hahaha, I know that my dad still likes me the most, that stupid guy will go to bed by himself.

After the quilt was placed on the bed, the props jumped around excitedly, jumped onto the pillow, and jumped onto the quilt, having fun.

"Go to bed quickly, stop making trouble, take you out to play tomorrow, otherwise you will have no food tomorrow."

When I heard my father's threat, the prop felt a little tired, so I yawned... and lay on Qiu Ming's pillow.

Qiu Ming shook his head. He was still thinking about lying for a while. Now the pillow is gone. Forget it, don't mess with this little glass's heart, otherwise why would you howl?

Didn’t it mean that Erha didn’t need the owner’s company and could have fun playing, why did props stick to him like this? He thought about it and it would be better to stick to it. If this guy was allowed to play by himself, the furniture at home would be in trouble again.

The next morning, the props woke up, where is the dad? Why is the dad missing? It immediately jumped out of the bed and ran out with the smell. Ah, the dad was doing those strange movements again.

It then breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that my dad took the big stupid guy out to play without him!

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