Reasonably, this person may be a guest invited by the head of the sect.
But Qiuqiu felt that this person appeared so suddenly and without any sense of reality.
It's like a snowflake, beautiful, light and elegant, and looks so unreal.
It is difficult to find perfect things in this world. So the person who looks too perfect in front of me is like walking out of a dream.
Every girl must have had beautiful imaginations, and Qiuqiu is no exception. But even in her most bold and imaginative dream, there has never been such an idealized character.
No, the strangest thing is that she didn't think this person was abrupt, and she didn't have any intention of being wary of him.
A character like this must be a superstar in her previous life. Such a character suddenly appeared beside her, a little character, and she was not at a loss or incoherent.
She was so calm that she didn't even feel nervous, and she didn't even breathe rapidly and her heart beat faster.
This is really unscientific.
Even if such a beautiful man cannot have any development, it doesn’t matter if he secretly drools, right?
Why didn't she even react with a blushing heartbeat?
This guest was strange enough. He could clearly find that the dyed color could not be erased. He wiped it seriously and the movements were very gentle, which made Qiuqiu feel embarrassed to tell him.
Don't wipe it.
This guest is too indifferent, right? They are not very familiar with each other - if you are not familiar with each other, you are just strangers. The first time they met, they don’t even know each other’s names.
Qiuqiu felt something touching her feet.
She lowered her head and saw a red... Well, lizard?
No, it looks much better than a lizard. The scales on the body are radiant, the slender figure is even deer-like horns on the head. Of course, whether they are scales or horns, they are very mini.
This thing is a bit like the... dragon on the mural New Year painting?
Qiuqiu's attention made it very excited. This guy bit Qiuqiu's corner of his clothes and screamed. I have to say, why did the screams look a bit like a mouse?
“Who is it?”
"It's called Huoer."
Qiuqiu blinked, and I don’t know who chose this name. It’s intuitive but very intuitive, just... it’s too untasteful. Such a beautiful little thing, even if it doesn’t give a majestic name, it’s at least a handsome and elegant one.
It's OK to have a little bit of it.
Perhaps her expression leaked all her thoughts, and the person in front of her asked her: "Is this name not good?"
"No, it's pretty good."
It's not her pet. She is not qualified to criticize other people's pet names.
“It likes you very much.”
Qiuqiu also discovered that the little guy jumped onto her upper with joy.
"Can I. touch it?"
"certainly."
Qiuqiu bent down and didn't even need her to touch her. This guy, who was familiar with her, jumped on her hand and rubbed her head against her palm.
Qiuqiu held back her laugh so much that the corners of her mouth were twisted.
Isn't this really a mutant dog? Qiuqiu remembered that when he was a child, there was a puppy sent by someone else at home. He was very cute. He not only rubbed his head and body against his owner, but also wagged his tail desperately.
The performance of the pet, which was suspected to be a dragon in front of me, was exactly the same as that puppy. I tried my best to please me, for fear that people would not like it.
Is its owner very bad for it? This little guy looks like he lacks love.
Hey, hey. Isn't this good? The real owner is still watching, Qiuqiu doesn't want to just get hatred.
"Is it... a dragon?"
The person in front of him nodded.
When Qiuqiu's eyes moved to this cute creature again, she felt a little respectful.
The legendary dragon.
I didn't expect it to exist in this world.
Xiaolonghuoer stopped and stared at Qiuqiu with her golden watery eyes.
It seemed to want to express something to her, but Qiuqiu didn't have the ability to understand its words, but she just felt that its current look was quite sad.
“It’s asking if you agree.”
What to agree with?
Qiuqiu glanced at the man in confusion.
This person has no intention of explaining.
What does this little guy want her to agree with?
Although Qiuqiu didn't understand, when he saw it feeling pitiful and was about to cry, Qiuqiu nodded at it.
It feels like it won't hurt her.
As a result, reality immediately made Qiuqiu understand what a dragon cannot behave like.
The poor little dragon opened its mouth fiercely, and its pointed white teeth suddenly bit Qiuqiu's fingertips.
Qiuqiu was extremely shocked!
She could feel the dragon biting her fingertips and sucking hard.
What else can this suck? It must be her blood.
Could it be that this little guy just asked if the knife could be sucked her blood?
Qiuqiu looked at the person in front of her, and the person also looked at her gently.
The deep eyes are so deep that they cannot see the bottom, which makes people feel like they are about to be submerged.
Qiuqiu reminds herself to wake up soon.
Don't be stupid.
The handsome man is indeed very tempting, and the cute pet makes people feel soft-hearted. However, the beautiful man's purpose is unknown, and this cute little pet actually wants to suck blood.
Fortunately, Huo'er stopped after sucking for a moment. After letting go of her teeth, she licked Qiuqiu's fingers.
The teeth marks that were bitten by it just now quickly healed without any trace.
Well, although it wasn't good to be bitten for no reason, this little guy did a good job in the aftermath and was cured.
I just don't know if there will be any sequelae.
The cute pet is more tired of her than just now. What's even more strange is that Qiuqiu can see its emotions from its expression.
It seems to be in a very exciting mood now, and it is very happy, but it seems to be very nervous.
Before she found out, Qiuqiu reached out to touch its head. She felt so easy to touch, as if she had touched it thousands of times before.
Huo'er's tail bent over and wrapped around her wrists, hanging on her hands like a beautiful and delicate bracelet.
It likes her very much.
Qiuqiu can feel it.
“It’s about to transform.”
Transformation?
Qiuqiu raised the little dragon to look at it. The little dragon was biting his tail and playing with it. Such a powerful word seems to have nothing to do with it.
“What will it become?”
"I don't know." The man said in a very light tone: "Its experience is a bit special, and my predecessors have left no examples for reference."
The transformation of a living dragon - Qiuqiu is also curious.
Even though she was curious, it was getting late now. She stayed in the flower garden for too long and wouldn't go back. I can't guarantee that my master would come out to look for her again because she was worried.
It feels very pleasant to get along with the person in front of you. Of course, this pleasure requires some small problems, such as the sudden appearance of him and the strangeness of Xiaolong.
"I have to... go back."
Qiuqiu wanted to take Xiaolong out of his hand and return it to him, but the little guy was so slippery that she couldn't hold it. The more she wanted to get it off, the more it slipped into her sleeve.
Once, twice-
It's only three things, Qiuqiu can understand that Huo'er is purely intentional and he doesn't want to leave.
"It likes you, so just keep it in for now."
How could Qiuqiu take care of such an important thing for others? In her previous life, my neighbor had to go on a business trip. She asked her to take care of her dog for a few days. She was so nervous. When feeding, she was afraid that she would be able to feed too much, and she would be hungry if she was less fed.
When pouring dog food, I almost found a balance to weigh the portion. Take it out for fun. When I meet other dogs, I am afraid that it will be bitten, and I will pull the chain tightly and dare not loosen, for fear that it will run away and lose it.
My son told my neighbor that when the neighbor came back a week, the dog was fat, strong, smooth and smooth, and she lost two and a half pounds!
Taking care of a puppy that is not expensive will cost her half her life. Taking care of this legendary spiritual pet won't let her be crushed to pieces.
"If it doesn't work, I...how can I do it?" Qiuqiu shook his hand randomly: "This doesn't work, it really doesn't work."
"It doesn't matter, don't worry about it. It will find something to eat on its own, and there is no need to prepare a place for it to live. Also, ordinary people cannot hurt it."
It sounds like this dragon pet is completely free-range management.
But that's not OK. If this little guy is too out of stock and lets go, and the owner comes to ask for it, she can't afford it.
Qiuqiu grabbed the dragon's tail with one hand and tried hard to pull it out.
But look up again-
Hey, that person just now!
It's really coming without a trace!
There was nothing in front of me, so where was there any trace of that person?
The grass sways slightly in the autumn wind, and is silent everywhere.
If it weren't for the evidence of being slutty on her wrist, Qiuqiu would have almost suspected that her experience was a dream for her.
"Where is your master?" Qiuqiu raised the little dragon and asked.
With a bang, Xiaolong vomited a small fireball at her.
...
Qiuqiu found that she had asked a stupid question. No matter how spiritual Xiaolong is, he can't speak human words, so how could he answer her question?
Unable to find the victim, Qiuqiu had to take Xiaolong back first.
Xiaolong was hiding in her sleeves, without any trace. But Qiuqiu felt guilty and always felt that others were staring at her sleeves.
Fortunately, Aunt Yan didn't care about her staying outside for most of the day, but just told her not to go around these two days. If the head of the sect sent someone to send a message to the public, she would be afraid that she would mislead the matter.
Qiuqiu nodded and asked curiously: "Master doesn't know who is here this time?"
Is the person she met today also a guest... or one of the guests?
Aunt Yan still shook her head.
Qiuqiu closed her mouth obediently and helped Aunt Yan cook the precious herbs and fragrant flowers.
Since you are coming to important guests, of course these things must be prepared well.
After her fingertips came back, she scrubbed them with some medicine, and of course she washed off the color very smoothly.
Just looking at the white fingertips of reply, Qiuqiu remembered the person who carefully and cherishedly wiped her in the afternoon. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, you
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ps: It snowed today, and finally broke the record of zero precipitation this winter. The snow was very heavy and I couldn’t open my eyes even when I walked on the road.