The little fox's ears also trembled, as if they were disturbed by the thunderous noise, and his body moved slightly.
It is still alive! Luo Qingyu's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed, and a hanging heart finally put in his stomach.
She said, how could such a stinky little fox die cowardly at the hands of this birdman who has not evolved completely!
She opened her eyes wide again and glanced at the little fox, who kept huddling in the bird king's arms and stopped moving again.
Did it fall asleep again?
No?! It can sleep even in such a critical state?
Or is it too weak and fainted now?
When she first met the little fox, although it was like burnt corn, it was dark, but she loved it very much. There was a little dust on the bed and refused to lie down, and she refused to sleep in someone else's arms.
I only recognized her.
She remembered that on the way here, Yun Yin Lianyue and Ye Qian wanted to help her hug her, but the little fox refused rudely.
As long as the little fox disagrees, others will not be able to get close to its body...
If such a little fox with a cleanliness is free to move, how could he like to stay in the arms of the smelly birdman?!
It must have been injured, so it cannot be refused...
At this moment, Luo Qingyu's mind was like a wheel, and all kinds of guesses came one after another.
Unexpectedly, the Eagle tribe had a strict hierarchy and had its own rules for paying homage to the king. Luo Qingyu followed it and greeted the eight generations of the Bird King's ancestors one by one.
Finally, after the ceremony, the eagle king Gao sat on the leopard skin couch, swept the subordinates under his feet with a pair of sharp eyes, and slowly spoke: "Please come out the orb."
Luo Qingyu was stunned. Baozhu? Who is Baozhu? Is it a person or a thing?
"Yes, king." Two eagle men agreed and walked into a wooden door behind the hall.
After a moment, they walked out with a strange-looking brocade box in their hands and placed it gently in front of the Eagle King.
There was a golden lock on the lid of the brocade box. The Eagle King didn't know where to take out a key and opened the golden lock.
With a "bang!", the lid of the brocade box popped open, and with a thud, a small golden thing emerged from it.
The thing was as round as a small ball, rolling on the couch, stretching out four short legs on the round body, one of which turned over, on all fours, and the other jumped to the ground: "See the King."
The sound is crisp and tender, like two pieces of jade ringing gently, and it is indescribably pleasant.
Luo Qingyu was a little stunned. What kind of animal is this? It looks so weird!
A pine oil torch was burned in the hall. Under the bright and dark and glittering torch light, the little thing was covered with a golden satin luster. The ears were a bit like cat's ears, but two pointed needles were erected at the top, like two
Root antenna.
A pair of big round eyes, the color of ruby, and when the eyes turn slightly, the treasure is shining brightly, and a big golden furry tail is dragged behind him.
"Pearl, now the nine-tailed fox is here, how should I take out the fox spirit bead?" The Eagle King looked at the strange golden animal with his sharp eyes.
Nine-tailed fox?
Luo Qingyu noticed the word only then, and his heart suddenly moved, and he looked at the little fox.
It is obviously still the seven-tailed one, how could it be the nine-tailed one? Is this bird man unaware of the numbers?