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The little pangolin hid in the blanket and said nothing.

Yin Miaomiao was also silent. She didn't like pets who had spiritual intelligence. On the one hand, she felt that with spiritual intelligence, she was no different from others. On the other hand, she didn't want to add too much concern to herself. The master wanted to treat the spiritual.

Pets are responsible.

So, after bringing back the little pangolin, she was only responsible for providing it with food and clothing, allowing it to grow up on Cuishi Peak. She originally planned to wait until it grew up and put it back into the mountains and forests and live freely, but it grew too slowly, so

Drag and drag again and again.

In a sense, she is not a responsible parent, she has never cared about it, helped it, and cultivated it.

"I'm sorry." She said softly, "I ignored you."

The blanket moved, and after a while, a soft "slide" came. It was asking her, do you don't like me?

"No. I just, I just don't know how to face you like..." She said carefully, "I don't want to treat you as a pet. It's up to me to decide what you should do and what you shouldn't do. You should have your own

Life, where to go, what kind of life to live…but I might be wrong.”

It is difficult for people to escape the vicious circle of self-righteousness.

She thought freedom was the best, but Liansheng said he didn't want it. Because freedom cannot bring him happiness. On the contrary, if he depends on her existence, he will live a more relaxed and happy life.

She thought everyone should have their own way, but Feng Lin had never found it. He didn't care about these things and was even more nostalgic for carefree days.

People pursue differently.

The same is true for the little pangolin. She thought that giving a good living environment and allowing it to grow freely can ensure its independence in life, but she forgot that it may need emotional comfort like humans.

Why follow Nanyang? Because he treats it well, he keeps it with him and play with him all the time.

This is something she has never given it.

"I'm sorry, I ignored you and didn't take good care of you." She sighed, "It's not your fault that you ran away from home. This is not like your home."

A bare head appeared in the blanket, a little ugly and a little pitiful: "I'm not going to be able to play with you."

"I'm bad." She nodded and admitted.

The little pangolin said again: "Go (I hate you)."

She smiled and asked it: "Do you hate Nanyang?"

"Shi (I like it, he's good)."

"Will you make a companion contract with him?" she asked. "If you want, I will remove the restrictions on you and let you be good friends forever."

The little pangolin nodded without hesitation: "Go (good friend)!"

Yin Miaomiao said deliberately: "Even if you have a contract with Nanyang, you can come back at any time."

"Skip~~~(See if I'm happy)" It shook its tail and raised its head high.

"So cute." She rubbed the little pangolin's head, "You can't hide in the blanket, the scales will take a long time to grow."

“Boom, Boom…”

"Stay at home for two days." She smiled, "I'll send you back then."

"Hmph." It got back again.

Yin Miaomiao wrote a message talisman and folded it into a paper crane. It swayed and flew to the direction of the artifact yard.

Three days later.

The textile girl brought what she wanted: two cloaks, one big and one small.

The big, thick and warm, with two wide sleeves, the small pangolin was worn, just able to block its exposed skin and head, revealing only four claws and a tip of the tail.

The little light and elegant are for the little phoenix. Without sleeves, it is just a beautiful cloak, which is very eye-catching when flying.

After Yin Miaomiao got it, he wrote it himself and painted Luoshu patterns on the inside and outside of the two cloaks, adding several levels of defense capabilities to the original basis.

"That's all." She put her cloak on the little pangolin and adjusted the lace, "No, pretty good."

"Go (mirror)!" It pulled her belt.

Yin Miaomiao picked up the enamel mirror on the dressing table: "Look at it, it's so stinky."

The mercury mirror was very clear. The little pangolin looked at the little yellow hat reflected inside and finally stopped dodging.

"Phoenix, and phoenix's." The little phoenix jumped around on the table, desperately trying to show its presence.

Yin Miaomiao also tied its small red cloak: "You look good too."

The little phoenix squeezed to the little pangolin and started emitting a pleasant ray.

Yin Miaomiao: "..."

Both of them are so stinky, are they following me?

She waited patiently for them to take pictures of them and then picked them up one by one: "Let's go, let's go find Nanyang."

Nanyang was muttering in the ward.

"Where do senior sister take Xiao Huang?"

"Are she angry with me?"

"Xiao Huang's injury has not healed yet."

Fu Yu entered one ear and came out of the other, pressed him down and said, "Don't move randomly, the injury has not healed yet. If your meridians are not well maintained, there will be big problems in practicing in the future."

Nanyang didn't say anything.

"It's so serious." Yin Miaomiao walked in and said deliberately, "It seems that I shouldn't have sent it back so early, as it will be bad if it hinders the recovery."

Nanyang's eyes moved and he glanced at the short little yellow hat that looked like a mushroom: "Little Huang?"

"光~(not called Xiao Huang, it's ugly)" The little pangolin was very disgusted.

Unfortunately, he had not made a contract and could not speak the language. Nanyang thought it was greeting him and said movedly: "I'm fine, are you better?"

The little pangolin was a little embarrassed and hid behind Yin Miaomiao and poked her with his claws.

Yin Miaomiao smiled: "Its scales block the fatal injury, and the others are not serious, but it takes time for the scales to grow back. You have to find more foods with high spiritual power for it to supplement nutrition."

Nanyang was both surprised and happy, and she was willing to let Xiao Huang continue to follow him.

"I will take good care of it," he swears.

"It doesn't work if you say verbally." Yin Miaomiao sat down beside the bed, hugged the little pangolin to his knees, "Create a contract."

Nanyang stuttered for a moment: "Yes, is that OK?"

"Go~~(I'm embarrassed)" The little pangolin twisted his head.

Yin Miaomiao asked it: "Is that OK?"

It pointed its head "rudely" and stretched out its claws.

Nanyang bit his finger and held its cold claws.

White light flashed, golden patterns hovered where the two of them held each other, and the contract was formed.

This is an equal contract.

The monks and monsters form partners, and from then on, they will not harm each other, support each other, and find the way together.

"Little..." Nanyang just opened his mouth and heard the little pangolin jumping: "Not Xiao Huang!!!"

Deaf and shocking!

He shut his mouth.

After a while, he asked, "What's your name?"

Little Pangolin: "Red."

Everyone went to see its claws and found that there was one more left claw than right claw.

"Xiao Zhu." Nanyang immediately changed his words.

Little Pangolin: "Hmph."

"Congratulations." Fu Yu congratulated him indifferently and revealed his old background in Nanyang. "After feeding so much, one of them is willing to stay, instead of running away after eating, and leaving after getting ready. It's not easy."

Back then, he didn't know how many little guys he helped Nanyang save, but they cheated on food and drink. They found him when they had trouble, ran away after using it, and ran back shamelessly after being injured, making a living by acting cute, and then they ran away when they were ready.

Miserable, so miserable.

Nanyang: “…”

Yin Miaomiao held back her laughter and said seriously: "Okay, I have to be a good friend in the future." She thought about it, and then put down the little phoenix squatted on her shoulder, "And our little phoenix."

"Phoenix?" Everyone's eyes gathered.

Yin Miaomiao said: "Phoenix Emperor."

The little phoenix raised her chest and proudly looked: Phoenix!

After a little thought, today when the divine beasts are declining, the name Phoenixer is like the Dragon Palace. It goes to thousands of households (?) and names birds with phoenix, which probably means treasure.

Nanyang nodded: "Senior sister, don't worry."

"You stay here to play and ask Ye Zhou to take you back tonight." Yin Miaomiao pinched the wings of the little phoenix, "You can't make trouble."

Little Phoenix felt wronged: "Phoenix is ​​a good child, not a mess."

"Okay." Yin Miaomiao left with great confidence and was about to call the managers of the artifact workshop to come over for some tea and ask about the progress.

A single magic weapon cannot be refined, but it is enough to have all the materials, but it is still early to lay out a network of contacts. The managers said that they can be spread to Chunzhou within one year and Dongzhou within five years.

It is impossible to expand to the entire fourteen continents without seventy or eighty years.

They gave an example. It took two hundred years for flying boats to be so common today.

Yin Miaomiao: "..."

She had no choice but to continue writing letters and contact with stupidity.

***

Just when Yin Miaomiao was at a loss for Mozhou's affairs, Song Zhiqiu in Qiuzhou had already received accurate news. As soon as Xing Weihong solved the problem, she immediately ran to him and fell down like beans.

Come out: "I'm in trouble, the door of the ghost world has been opened."

Matsuyuki frowned: "What's going on?"

"I don't know." She was a little confused. "That day I was trapped by a demon cultivator and couldn't escape, so I wanted to escape with the Yin Soldier Seal - that door should be very fast, but for some reason, I couldn't close it,

I tried it for a long time and then turned it off, but I always felt something was wrong."

She didn't understand the preface, and Song Zhiqiu didn't understand it, so she made a pause gesture: "Speak slowly from beginning to end."

Xing Weihong paused, and he started from scratch: "A few years ago, in order to help me find the news you asked for, Yu Sheng went out for a long journey. On the way, he encountered a group of demon cultivators and injured him. He almost

My soul was scattered, and I wanted to find the demon cultivator and kill him to take revenge."

Song Zhiqiu thought, it was very good, this was the beginning of her chasing the demon cultivator, but he already knew it. However, given that someone's brain was not smart enough, he dared not interrupt and listened patiently.

Xing Weihong talked about everything he had done in the past few years, and said that he had taken three magic weapons, and then finally turned to what he cared about.

That day, as always, she saw a team of demon cultivators, and guessed that she could handle it with her own ability and decisively launched a sneak attack.

As a result, this is a trap, a trap specifically targeting her.

She was trapped, unable to escape, nor could she see her opponent.

Song Zhiqiu understood the reason as soon as she heard it: she had no opponent and had no intention of fighting. The other party had definitely worked hard to study her, but she was trapped but did not kill her, obviously to wait for her to trigger the Yin Bing Seal.

Sure enough, Xingwei Hong saw that it was not good, so she wanted to escape into the ghost world.

She opened the Ghost Gate several times, and it was a gap, allowing only one person to enter and exit. However, for some reason, the ordinary force was not enough to open, which forced her to do her best.

The door opened smoothly, but it was even larger than usual. She fled into the ghost world and wanted to close the door, but she couldn't do it. It seemed that there was some force to stop her, and the gap could not heal, so it was just open.

Xing Weihong was startled and did not dare to leave. She tried her best to close her. Someone refused to let her do what she wanted and fought with her. It took about a few days before she killed the enemy and closed the gate of hell.

Not long after, she heard about the ambush of the Chongxiao Sect, the monks from Beidoutang and Huangyue Valley were uneasy. After thinking about it, she still ran over to ask Song Zhiqiu for advice.

Song Zhiqiu asked her: "Is the person who stopped you from closing the door a magic cultivator?"

"No, it's a ghost cultivator."

The author has something to say: In a sense, the little pangolin eventually chose his companion.

I would like to reveal that when I was writing about the Four Beauties, I considered choosing one to be a certain term. Nanyang also considered it, but later chose Ye Zhou. After choosing, I did not intend to let other people have emotional involvement with Miaomiao. Su

It's fake. But all the characters were written and they couldn't be wasted, so I decided to add two branches, one was the friendship line between Nanyang and Xiao Pangolin, and the other was the career line of Fuyu's development of medical science to enrich their personality.

I hope that even if I am just a supporting role, I will have my own story, and it is not limited to love, but other aspects of content.

As for why not write about two girls, Xie Xue and Du Rou? Because there are too many girls, Xiaohong, the third junior sister, the fourth junior sister, Wen Qian, Qu Tingling... There are many other people, and the setting is very pleasant for a while.

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