Chapter 377: The Empress Dowager Returns to Court [1]
It turns out that these dreamweavers are not without intelligence, but they are different from other spiritual beasts, so communication is somewhat difficult.
Seeing the expectant looks of those spirit beasts, Huang Beiyue felt kindhearted. However, she had always held grudges, and the Dream Weaver Beast had made her suffer so much, so naturally she couldn't let him live too well.
She waved the Little Red Gold Holy Tiger over, put the Dreamweaver in his mouth, and told him: "Go over and watch carefully, don't let him run away, you know?"
The little red gold holy tiger was entrusted with the important task and immediately felt extremely honored. He nodded excitedly, and then ran towards the dream weavers happily while drooling.
The poor Dreamweaver trembled in his saliva, and its teeth chattered. The Dreamweavers were so frightened that they jumped up and down, squeaking and screaming.
The Little Red Gold Holy Tiger opened his mouth and threw the Dream Weaver on the ground. The Dream Weaver rolled on the ground and ran to his parents, complaining with tears in his eyes.
Dreamweaver's mother sadly wiped her tears with her petals, touched the little Dreamweaver's head, squeaking without knowing what to say, and then hung a small pocket bag for him around her neck.
The little dreamweaver immediately opened its mouth and cried loudly. It looked so aggrieved!
Huang Beiyue watched from behind. Although she couldn't understand what those little things said, she knew that the little dreamweaver must be protesting to his parents, begging them not to hand him over to her evil master.
Dreamweaver's mother and dreamweaver father were both in tears, and a group of little dreamweavers were also crying nearby. The noisy squeaking and squeaking sounds really made people extremely irritable!
"Are you okay?" Huang Beiyue shouted, scaring the little dreamweaver almost to the point where its legs gave out and it ran away.
Dreamweaver's mother squeaked at her and didn't know what she said. Huang Beiyue looked at Feng Lianyi, and Feng Lianyi smiled and said: "She said that this is her youngest child and he is very stupid. I hope you can tell me...
He should be better and don't let the spiritual beasts outside bully him."
Huang Beiyue raised her eyebrows. Although she seemed indifferent on the surface, she was slightly touched in her heart. Children who leave their parents will be remembered by their parents.
Especially the youngest one with a stupid mouth.
"If he is obedient, I will naturally protect him."
After hearing this, Dreamweaver's mother patted the little Dreamweaver's head and gave him some more squeaking instructions. Then Dreamweaver's father also gave him some squeaking words sincerely, and then told the little one again.
Dreamweaver waved his hand.
The little dream weaver hugged his small bag, shed a few tears, and after squeaking, turned around reluctantly, and suddenly saw the little red gold holy tiger's head, which was several times bigger for him.
He was immediately frightened out of his wits.
The little red gold holy tiger opened its mouth playfully, trying to hold him in its mouth. The little dreamweaver screamed, holding the small bag in its pocket and running towards Huang Beiyue with its short legs.
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He was like a little ball of yarn, with a round body, small petals that opened and closed, squeaking strangely, and tears flying everywhere.
That way, the little Chijin Shenghu got excited all of a sudden, as if he was a rolling ball of yarn, he chased after him excitedly.
The little red gold holy tiger's big mouth was behind him, and the hot breath scared him half to death. With a 'squeak' sound, he finally ran to Huang Beiyue's feet, and hurriedly hugged her legs and asked for help.
