Shu Jingrong touched her chin, looking thoughtful, apparently thinking that Xiaozhu had not been as "lively" as before recently.
Quan Shaohuang slowly lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Maybe!"
"But what kind of spiritual beast is the little pig? I haven't figured it out yet, but it is definitely not just any spiritual beast. Even Qingluan was not its opponent at the beginning. I think it is at least a mythical beast. So this kind of little pig...
How old does it look like?"
Shu Jingrong thought about Xiaozhu's recent "depression and unhappiness" and no longer liked acting coquettishly towards her. She felt that her temperament had changed.
When this was mentioned suddenly, she immediately thought of such a thing.
"Maybe you could find a gilt for it to try!"
"I think so too! I've been having insomnia for a long time recently because of this matter." She put her hand on her forehead and expressed her distress deeply.
"snort!!!"
A flash of white light flashed, and the little pig's figure flashed out instantly, his black eyes staring straight at Quan Shaohuang, and his sizing gaze was not as thorough and clean as the little pig in the past.
Quan Shaohuang looked at the appearance of the little pig, his deep eyes flashed slightly, and he stretched out his fingers towards it.
Xiaozhu kicked off his feet, reversed his direction, and jumped to the other side of the table. He turned his head and looked at Quan Shaohuang warily.
"Haha, Rong Rong, I think your piglet is really old. Otherwise, you can go and find out if there are any other piglets. Do you think so?" Quan Shaohuang laughed at Yun Danfeng.
Light, elegant and calm, and at the end he glanced at the little pig beside the table.
"snort!!!"
Quan Shaohuang? The aura on this man actually made him feel a little threatened?
A flash of anger flashed in Xiaozhu's eyes, with some vigilance and doubts, and his obsidian pupils stared closely at the man in front of him.
When did a person from a lower dimension actually give him a sense of threat!!
Shu Jingrong stretched out her hand and touched the little pig's down. It was soft and comfortable. She thought carefully for a moment and nodded: "I think so too. I guess I'm really old. I'm sorry, little pig. I should give it to you."
Find a companion, Binglan is not of the same race as you after all."
Bing Lan, who was holding a leg in his mouth from the outside, wandered in, took a look at the situation in the room, jumped to the chair on the other side and started chewing on the leg.
"I heard that different types of piglets are raised in the imperial kitchen of Xi Chu..."
Quan Shaohuang's slow words immediately made Xiaozhu's eyes widen. The hair on his body almost stood up, his short legs staggered, and his whole body fell on the table.
Shu Jingrong looked at the little pig's reaction and immediately stretched out her hand to pick it up in her arms: "Don't worry little pig, I will choose the most beautiful sow for you!!"
Little sow!!!
She actually said she wanted to find him a gilt!!!
"This is a very good move. I see how excited your little pig is!" Quan Shaohuang narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand, threw the little pig aside, and pulled the little woman over, "I look at you, little Rongrong.
You are almost old, how about I sacrifice a little to satisfy your craving?! Hmm~"
Satisfy your craving... Satisfy your craving... Delicious tender meat... Mr. Quan's...
Shu Jingrong had no expression on her face. She reached out and poked the man in front of her on the cheek, and then pulled it: "It feels good! The meat is delicious, but it's a pity that I'm not ready to eat it yet!"
