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Chapter 57 Others Cultivating Immortals, I Raise Animals 4

The white fingertips were stained with the charred wood chips and the extreme contrast between black and white made Wen Jing's nose slightly sway.

"I see you are alone, as if you have nothing, so why not..." The little girl smiled and bent her eyes, "Just pay for it."

Wen Jing's body froze slightly, with a hint of confusion in her golden eyes. She looked at the soft little girl in front of her in suspicion. The meaning of the words just now was not soft and cute at all.

The little girl was wearing a pink dress, the hem of the skirt was scratched by the branches, and the corners of the skirt were stained with dust and traces of coke, but she didn't seem to care at all, just sitting on the ground, like an elves between heaven and earth, and those filthy things attached to her seemed to have changed.

The voice is also sweet and soft. With her soft and cute bun face, there are traces of her nose just cried, and she looks soft and easy to bully.

Wen Jing came back to his senses slightly, and a hint of irritability and coldness appeared in his eyes.

He is just a dirty girl with a stinky and undried milk.

As he said this, he took two steps back again, and a faint spiritual power of fire appeared around him, with a scorching breath.

Threatening Chu Ci should not continue to get closer.

Chu Ci ignored the spiritual power around him, leaned over and reached out to grab him into his arms.

Wen Jing felt a pain in his front paws. Because of the serious injury, he was a little slow to react. He didn't expect that this little girl could pick him up completely regardless of the spiritual power around him. When she came to her senses, she fell into a soft embrace with a sweet smell.

Chu Ci's hand was slightly red by the spiritual power around Wen Jing. She frowned, hugged him tightly, stood up, and looked down at Wen Jing.

It was probably the first time he was held in his arms like this. His golden red eyes were a little confused, and he also raised his head to look at her, looking a little confused, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

There was a small tuft of white hair in his jaw, which was slightly longer than the fiery red soft hair in other parts, just a small tuft. Now Chu Ci saw it, subconsciously raising her hand and scratching her chin.

Wen Jing shrank slightly, and was suddenly recalled by the squeak, numb and a little strange comfortable feeling. A harsh and irritable slashed in his eyes, trying to jump out of Chu Ci's arms.

"I will cure you, okay, are you good?" Chu Ci calmly pressed Wen Jing, who had just jumped out of a small head, back into his arms, hugged Wen Jing with Wen Jing and walked out with her feet in her arms.

Wen Jing was pushed back to Chu Ci's arms with his head pressed down. This was the first time Wen Jing was treated like this, and she was really confused.

Then my body was raised up, and a pair of round, golden and red fox eyes met the little girl's clear black eyes. The cute guy who was held in the air was a little dirty, with his front paws drooping, his fluffy tail curled up slightly, and his big ears trembled, and he wanted to struggle vaguely.

Chu Ci carefully avoided his injuries, carried him in the air and shook slightly, tilting his head, "Now you are mine, don't be afraid."

Is it hers? Not afraid?

A sarcasm flashed through Wen Jing's eyes.

A little girl talking to herself.
Chapter completed!
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