"The kitten needs a lot of strength." Fisie murmured, and pinched the tip of Chu Ci's tail, squeezed it slightly, and chuckled again, with a little dark light in his eyes, "You If such a way of eating... I really can't support you."

However, looking at those dark eyes brighter and more beautiful, Fissy didn't feel any loss in his heart.

"It's a leopard! Not a cat!"

Then a soft voice with a bit of childishness and milky sound rang in the cave, and there was faint anger and fried hair in this voice.

Fersey was taken aback for a moment and looked at the little hairball in front of him.

Chu Ci also froze for a moment, and felt the strength in her body, and then watched this person gnaw her own teeth, "stucky ghost!"

Fisie: ...Leopard?

Fisie looked up and down the little furball in a circle, paused, and vaguely realized that he seemed to have admitted the wrong creature.

Fisie said, no one told me that when the brown eagle came, didn’t you also say you were a cat? Explain that not only he will admit his mistakes, but where can he be blamed.

While thinking about this, Fisie ignored the matter very naturally.

Seeing the little guy flaring his teeth and claws, Fessy laughed, raised his hand, picked up the little girl with his fingertips, raised his eyebrows, "Can you speak?"

By the way, completely ignore the name that the little guy gave him just now.

"It's a leopard!"

Chu Ci reiterated his dissatisfaction again.

It was emphasized once again that Fessy, who had recently admitted to the wrong creature, finally raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, looking at the little guy in front of him who almost performed a dragon roar for him.

I believe that if the little hairball in front of him is a dragon, his personality might be worse than him.

But as a giant dragon, how could he be willing to admit his mistakes, especially when facing the small hair dumplings in front of him.

"Well, baby." He said so, rubbing Chu Ci's head.

Seeing Chu Ci's somewhat dumbfounded eyes, he raised his brows again, his voice was low and sexy, with a vague smile, "What's wrong with the baby?"

Listen to this title.

Chu Ci:...

"You should call me porcelain treasure."

Finally, he grabbed the gems under him and spoke.

"Name?" It's not unusual for a cub of this age to have a name.

Fassy watched Chu Ci grabbing his treasure, and couldn't help but when Chu Cibala came together, he took a piece from her arms and put it aside.

As early as before, the two were already in such a way of getting along.

She couldn't hold a few gems with her short legs. Chu Ci replied dullly, looking at the gems in front of her, and looking at the wicked Fisie, who took a piece from her arms from time to time, and held her hands. Throw something down.

He rolled directly on the gold coin mountain, and it was flat.

Those eyes are indeed brighter, and the sound is nice, making people start to look forward to what this little guy will look like if he becomes a human form.

Just looking at Chu Ci's familiar flat posture, Fisie couldn't help bend his lips, raised his hand and touched Chu Ci's belly, "What's the matter? Suddenly stopped talking?"

This person spoke with a sloppy chuckle, pushing her belly with neither light nor heavy hand, and the other hand holding the spar that had just been snatched from the small hair ball. This is indeed the question. Some owe it.