Gu Fenghua squatted down and caught the little guy. Although with his fat figure, even if he fell hard, it would be a problem, but it would still make people feel distressed when he looked at it. There was no way, who told her to treat this kind of thing.
The fluffy little guy has no resistance at all.
"Yaoyao, Yaoyao." At this moment, a woman shouted in panic and followed her out, ran to Gu Fenghua quickly, and hugged the little owl into her arms.
"Yaoyao, how are you doing? Have you fallen? You can't run around like this again in the future? Do you know how worried your mother is?" The woman hugged the owl tightly and muttered worriedly, tears almost coming out.
It seems that this little owl should be her demon pet.
The sunset was not setting and shining on the woman. Only then did Gu Fenghua see her face clearly and was slightly stunned.
This woman is about twenty years old, the same size as Gu Fenghua, and may be a little older. Of course, if she has reached a certain level of cultivation, it is difficult to tell her true age from her appearance, especially for women.
.For men, cultivation strength is the most important thing, appearance is not important, but for women, sacrificing some cultivation for appearance is not a big deal.
However, what surprised Gu Fenghua was not her age, but her charming face. Her white skin was as crystal clear as snow, her nose was as jade as jade, her eyebrows were as dark as dark as dark as white, her cherry lips were filled with pills, and her eyes were like clear water in the jade pond.
The waves are set off by the graceful and pretty figure, like a fairy walking out of the painting.
More importantly, when she was holding the demon pet and murmured softly, her face was warm, her face was calm, and her worry and weakness in her eyes. Even Gu Fenghua, who was a woman, couldn't help but feel pity.
.
Speaking of which, Gu Fenghua is also confident enough about his appearance, but when he sees this woman, he doesn't feel that he is much better than her.
The woman hugged the demon pet tightly, and all her mind was poured on it, and her expression became warmer and softer. The whole world seemed to be infected by her and became extremely peaceful.
Gu Fenghua and others didn't say anything, for fear of disturbing her, even Weng Yuanming and Yao Wenshan were no exception. They were not good at women, and at this age, they didn't care even more about women and appearance, but this woman
The quiet, graceful, elegant and weak temperament on their body still deeply infected them, feeling that if this peace is destroyed, it would be a great sin.
"Ah, I'm sorry, you saved Yaoyao just now, and you haven't come to thank you yet." The gentle woman comforted the demon pet with all her heart. After a while, she remembered that there were outsiders present. She hurriedly hugged the demon pet and stood up to look at him.
Gu Fenghua thanked.
Like her gentle and quiet face, her voice is also thin, glutinous, soft, so moving, so pitiful.
"It's okay, it's just a little effort. Besides, even if I don't take action, it shouldn't hurt any more." Gu Fenghua said quickly.
Just an apology, the woman was ashamed of her eyes filled with tears, which made Gu Fenghua, the person who was apologized, feel full of guilt.
"I also know that it will probably not be injured, but every time I see it fall, I feel so distressed that it will break." The woman stretched out one hand and wiped her eyes and said, but her other hand was still
I hugged the little owl tightly. Looking at it, I really felt afraid of falling when I held it in my hand, and I was afraid of melting when I held it in my mouth.