"Yeah!" Xiaozhu arched towards her, and then continued to look at the group of wolves with bright eyes.
Shu Jingrong looked at Xiaozhu's sparkling eyes with some shame. Why did she feel that Xiaozhu's eyes were so similar to the way he looked at food while eating?
It must not be what she imagined!
"Be good, little pig. Let's go home for dinner. Now you go back."
Shu Jingrong coaxed the little pig with kind words in a low voice. She was really afraid that the little pig didn't understand anything and would rush out to feed the wolf.
Quan Shaohuang lowered his head and looked at the pig thoughtfully, very curious about its reaction.
Spirit beasts naturally have their own way of survival. It can be said that the division of grades between spirit beasts is even clearer. When high-grade spirit beasts face low-grade spirit beasts, even if they don’t have to do anything, just the
Level pressure will already make the opponent surrender.
In the Five Elements Continent, the strong are respected, but this law is obviously better interpreted among spiritual beasts.
Although he had long been sure that there was something unusual about the little pig, after all, even he could not tell its rank, but he did not expect that when facing a group of wolves, the little pig would actually look excited at the sight of delicious food.
"Uh-huh!"
The little pig arched and arched his body, humming to Shu Jingrong with a flattering look on his face, his round black eyes staring closely at the group of wolves, and the saliva from the corner of his mouth seemed to be dripping.
Shu Jingrong looked at Xiaozhu's appearance, and immediately felt a feeling of hatred for the iron that cannot be made into steel: "Just know how to eat, don't drool, or I will leave you to Master Quan to make soup."
"I will definitely not refuse you to make soup for me." Quan Shaohuang said coolly from the side, and San Mao in his arms came out at some point.
The three-haired little paw covered his mouth, looking at the little pig's appearance, he immediately started laughing, his little eyes full of ridicule.
Xiaozhu's eyes glanced at Quan Shaohuang's handsome face, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He immediately trembled, turned around, got into Shu Jingrong's arms, and arched his buttocks.
Quan Shaohuang squinted his eyes slightly, a dark light flowing in his eyes, and he was thinking about whether to really stew this pig. Look where this guy is burrowing now!
"Let's go before they find out."
Shu Jingrong hugged the little pig and glanced at Sanmao with some jealousy. Why was the spirit beast named Quan so humane and smart? Her spirit beast was just a pig! It was also a greedy little pig!
Now the little pig still wants to eat the wolf... Can she be a little relieved that at least it has some potential, and it has not yet eaten the tiger, but is already thinking about eating the wolves.
Quan Shaohuang looked at the little pig nestled in her arms, still looking at the wolves from time to time, especially the little pig's eyes always staring in one direction...
"The little pig looks like there's something over there!"
"Little pig?" Shu Jingrong lowered her head and looked at the little pig carefully. "It seems to be true. It keeps staring in one direction. Is there any treasure over there? You like it very much, good stuff, baby.
?”
Her eyes shone brightly, she held the little pig in front of her with both hands, and asked excitedly in a low voice.
Quan Shaohuang looked at her eyes shining with excitement, and immediately thought of the little pig's expression before. Sometimes he really felt that the person and the pig were really similar, and their eyes were surprisingly synchronized.
