"How should I say this? It also depends on appearance," Feng Qiyue said hesitantly.

"I think I'm pretty good-looking," the Fire Ant King said seriously, with a pair of blood-red eyes full of expectation.

"Well, you are very funny." Feng Qiyue praised.

"Then will you like me?" asked the Fire Ant King.

"You're quite cute." Feng Qiyue didn't dare to say that she liked her, otherwise, her Ninth Prince would definitely get angry with her.

"Does cute mean you like it?" The Fire Ant King was a little persistent.

"Yeah." Feng Qiyue nodded helplessly, really not wanting to hurt this little guy's fragile heart.

But as soon as she nodded, she immediately received Mo Qianyi's dissatisfied look.

Smiling at Mo Qianyi in a flattering way, she said to the Fire Ant King: "Sleep, isn't it your time to sleep during the day?"

"Oh" the fire ant king was quite obedient and fell asleep in the palm of Feng Qiyue's hand.

Moreover, her sleeping posture is extremely bold and unrestrained, with her arms and legs spread out and it is unbearable to look at.

"This little thing really has no sense of danger. He can sleep so unrestrainedly without fear of danger," Feng Qiyue said to Mo Qianyi with a look of helplessness.

"Huh, it's pretty good," Mo Qianyi said angrily, and picked up the little ant from Feng Qiyue's hand and stuffed it under Feng Bing's thick feathers.

Feng Bing: ""

"Boss Mo, please let me go. I've always been very good, why did you put ants on me?" Feng Bing's body became a little stiff and she said tremblingly.

"Fly quickly, stop talking nonsense" Mo Qianyi ordered.

Feng Bing is about to cry but has no tears. Can she say that the bird race actually hates ants?

Woo woo

Feng Bing stiffened her body and tried hard to maintain her balance, and finally flew to her destination, Daqingshan, two hours later.

As soon as Feng Qiyue and others were placed on the ground, it couldn't bear it and immediately shook off its feathers. As a result, the fire ant king was shaken to the ground.

Seeing the fire ant king that was as big as a fingernail, Feng Bing almost couldn't help but want to crush it.

Ant god horse, so annoying

At this time, the fire ant king woke up, rubbed his eyes with his paws, and looked at the surrounding environment, "Oh, is this Daqingshan?"

After saying that, it crawled towards Feng Qiyue in a daze, and then got into Feng Qiyue's hair.

Feng Qiyue: ""

Feng Yan and others have already set up a tent and started making lunch.

After lunch was cooked, the fire ant king woke up smelling the fragrance.

"There is food." The fire ant king's little eyes shone, and he carefully climbed onto the table along Feng Qiyue's arm.

"Are you hungry?" Feng Qiyue asked.

"Yeah." The fire ant king nodded wildly. He was hungry, starved to death.

Feng Qiyue took a small bowl and filled it up, "Eat it."

The fire ant king had a happy face and even picked up a spoon while eating, eating very elegantly.

Feng Qiyue was a little surprised and asked: "Little fire ant, from whom did you learn your eating posture?"

"Hey, among the humans passing by the desert, some people eat like this. I think it looks pretty, so I specially learned it," the Fire Ant King said a little embarrassed.

"Yes, his learning ability is very fast, much better than the two bugs at home," Feng Qiyue praised.

Being praised again, the fire ant king was so shy.

But the giant centipede and the soul-eating bee, who were innocently lying at gunpoint, felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

The owner dislikes them, woo woo

"Master, we can also eat like this," the big centipede said with an unfair expression.
Chapter completed!