"Of course not. [ y Su Wai Wai Wai is the best spirit beast master in the world. I am lucky to have such a master in my previous life." When Xiao San said these words against his will, he almost didn't cry.
If Su Wai Wai Wai is the best master of spiritual beasts, then there will be no evil people in the world.
What kind of bad luck did his mistress have to meet Su Wai Wai?
Su Xiaoer looked sympathetically at Xiaosan, who was flying with their mother and son on his back, and felt that Xiaosan was indeed a bit pitiful. He had just evolved to the fifth level, and his spiritual power was not very strong, but Xiaosan had to fly with their mother and son at the same time, which was quite stressful.
"Why don't you go to the wet dream space to rest? Brother Xiaosan will not be so tired after carrying me on his back." Su Xiaoer thought for a while and felt that he had come up with a good idea.
Su Wai Wai thought for a while and thought this method was good, but when she saw the excitement flashing through the eyes of the little three beasts, she immediately changed her mind: "The scenery during the day is not bad, I'd better go outside and look at the scenery before going to rest.
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The mistress was so disrespectful to her that she was unwilling to let him go.
When Xiao San heard this, he immediately made a sad face, waved his featherless wings and continued flying.
Su Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai was admiring the scenery and drinking from the spiritual spring, and said calmly, "Xiao San, how is your tea art?"
The mistress was heartbroken and did not dare to be negligent. She pretended to be stupid and asked, "What is tea art?" God, come on, he is not suitable to be a tea art master.
"Look, your knowledge is too poor. I plan to train you to be the most famous tea master within a month. In the future, if your magic power is stronger, you can transform it into a larger space. Put Zhang Mu on you
There is a table and some comfortable lounge chairs, so we can lie down and eat snacks while admiring the scenery, and we can also fly in the air..."
Su Waiwai's eyes are full of stars, and he admires his own imagination so much. This is how people should live their lives.
When Su Xiaoer heard this, he clapped his hands loudly and said yes again and again.
Xiao San was miserable. Whenever he thought that he, the majestic king of mythical beasts, would turn into the kind of flying machine Su Wai Wai Wai Wai described, he shuddered and could no longer imagine such a terrible scene.
"Master, if I have to fly, how can I demonstrate the tea art to the master?" Xiaosan asked a very practical question.
The most important thing is that Su Wai Wai doesn't understand tea art. When any good tea comes into her mouth, it's boiled water. This woman actually wants her spirit beast to become a tea art master. Isn't that an extravagant act?
Su Wai Wai Wai's beautiful eyes rolled around, feeling that Xiao San had said a very practical question.
She looked at the caterpillar wrapped around Su Xiaoer's waist and pretended to sleep, and smiled lightly: "Xiao Qing, what do you think about this?"
Xiaoqing lazily opened his beast eyes and thought for a while: "Master, I think the little master has talent in this area. How about letting the little master try it?"
As long as you don't let him be a tea sommelier, there's no problem letting him be the tea master.
Su Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai sneered three times, stepped forward and pinched Xiao Qing's neck with his palm, looking ferocious: "You actually have the heart to ask a baby with no teeth to do such hard work? Xiao Qing, are you tired of living?
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Xiaoqing swallowed hard and murmured: "Master, I, I know I was wrong. I suddenly feel that I am the most suitable to be a tea artist. Whether it is my handsome appearance, my docile temperament, or my...
My lazy temperament is most suitable for the profession of tea master."