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1594. Small Theater: Confrontation

Although Xiao Qiqi couldn't speak, question marks immediately flashed in her eyes, as if asking: "What are the conditions?"

"Why don't you just follow me?!" The man in white stretched out his hand, hugged little Qiqi in his arms, rubbed her soft fur, and said.

His palms were warm, and the fur felt comfortable when he was rubbing it. More importantly, she was lost now and had nowhere to go. With this man, she could have meat to eat and wine to drink...

Little Qiqi tilted her head and thought seriously for a moment, and finally nodded!

The man in white didn't seem to expect that it would be so easy to subdue it. He was happy and his eyebrows were crescent. He also has his own pet! And it is such a beautiful and smart pet... [

He was in a good mood, and with a sudden change, he created another cup, filled it with wine, and handed it to Xiao Qiqi's mouth: "Here, drink it. It's for you." This wine is a special brew of the Dragon Clan, and it has the power to increase spiritual growth.

the function of force,

Naturally, the man in white will not be stingy when it comes to treating his newly acquired pet.

Xiao Qiqi's eyes lit up. The taste of the wine was extremely fragrant. She sniffed it with her little nose, then eagerly opened her mouth and approached the cup, taking a big sip——

"Cough cough cough..." Xiao Qiqi choked hard!

Hot! Hot! Hot! It was so spicy that she choked and coughed, tears streaming down her face——

The man in white didn't seem to expect that she would have such a big reaction. He was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing.

Fairy foxes are generally good at drinking, and they can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk even if they just pick up a bar. Unexpectedly, this little guy seems to be drinking for the first time...

He was overjoyed to see her little fox face wrinkled up. He was about to pat her, but he didn't expect that the white fur all over the little fox's body exploded and a tail swept over her!

The man in white didn't expect that she would explode at this time, and he was unprepared for a moment.

With a "pop!", the jade gourd was swept away, slapped against a tree and shattered into pieces——

The wind blows and the aroma of wine overflows.

The man in white: "..." His fairy brew! He has brewed it with his own hands for hundreds of years, and only got this pot of fairy brew! One sip of the fairy brew can increase spiritual power for hundreds of years! Normally, the baby's body hurts after just one sip, but

He didn't expect to feed the earth like this here... He just took a sip, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"You!" The man in white looked livid with pain, and stood up suddenly! He clenched his fingers, and there was a faint white glow in his palm. He originally smiled like a spring breeze, but now he was filled with murderous aura...

Qiqi's throat was so hot that it hurt, and when she heard his laughter again, she became even more angry, and then she destroyed the gourd.

At this moment, she was startled by his strong pressure, and couldn't help but shrink back, but then she stood up again, holding her head high and looking at him with wide eyes, with a look of 'I'm not wrong, who told you to laugh at me'

expression.

There were still tears rolling in her eyes, but she just couldn't hold back the tears. The man in white originally wanted to teach her a lesson, but when he saw her tear-filled eyes, his heart was slightly hit by this palm.

I can’t swing it out...[

This little guy's fur is so tender that I can't help but beat him.

Forget it! Why would he, a majestic young master of the Dragon Clan, compete with a little fox?

Even if he took a picture of this little fox and turned it into a fox skin, he still wouldn't be able to collect the wine...

But when he looked at the broken jade gourd, he wanted to run away**

He glanced at Qiqi coldly. The little guy was stung by his cold gaze and shrank back again, but he still held his head high, showing an attitude of refusing to admit defeat.

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I originally wanted to write a few fragments of Xiao Qiqi's story, but I didn't expect that the more I wrote, the more I could not stop the car... I had a headache.


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