Chapter 133 Master, You Don't Love Me Anymore
When the watermelon continued to grow bigger and hovered over the flame pool, Feng Xingying could see its body clearly.
Now the watermelon, the turtle shell has been three times as big as before.
In the past, the back space of the watermelon was very large, which was larger than the ordinary double bed. Four people sat cross-legged, and a small table could be placed in the middle.
Now the back area can really be used as a car...and it is large.
With such a tortoise mount, Feng Xingying felt that she could take a football team out on a trip, with luggage and family members attached, which would save a lot on the fare.
Watermelon felt Feng Xingying's strange gaze, and quickly shrank to the size of a slap, lying cutely in Feng Xingying's palm.
It knows that Feng Xingying likes small ones, such as sesame seeds.
Feng Xingying poked the red and green shell of the watermelon, and immediately made the decision:
"I've decided, you will change your name to Red Watermelon in the future."
"As long as you like it." Watermelon wanted to cry without tears.
When Feng Xingying appeared with a mini version of the red-skinned watermelon, she was immediately picked up by Rue Xiang,
Such a cute little thing, and Rue kindly threw it into the pool.
Watermelon is speechless: "I'm not a pet turtle reads;."
"Good, swim for a while, my sister will cook something delicious for you."
delicious.
delicious!
The three words immediately point to the dumb hole of the watermelon.
...
the other side.
"Master, you don't love me anymore." Sesame held Feng Xingying's arm in despair and acted like a spoiled child: "Master, do you want to stop Tutu?"
Feng Xingying ignored it.
"Why did you contract Watermelon and not contract me?"
Feng Xingying continued to ignore it.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuer, Tutu also wants to be a spirit beast with a master. I want to be a master rabbit like Sister Yunxiang."
Very good, know how to be flexible.
Actually came up with the word "fan rabbit" according to the fan girl.
However, Feng Xingying still did not pay attention to the tower.
"Master, you are the worst. Master, you are the best."
"Master, when I grow up, I will become stronger. I will try my best to eat more and grow up as soon as possible. When I grow up, I will protect you and never let the wicked Qin bully you again."
Feng Xingying simply continued to ignore it, and actually took out a pill cauldron and began to concoct pills.
Sesame Little Black Rabbit is persevering, it must win Feng Xingying, and it must be coquettish and cute to become a beast with a master as soon as possible, so that the big wicked can't think about eating its meat, and the bad guy Feng Renjian won't be thinking about eating it. It's going.
Sesame is really too much to worry about. The watermelon is a third-order mount. It is only a first-order little spirit beast. It seems that it has no use at all except for being cute.
Feng Renjian doesn't like it at all...
Anyway, it doesn't matter, and continues to babble in Feng Xingying's ear.
"The beautiful master, I, I, I am very useful. I remembered, my grandfather's grandfather followed a very strong and very strong master, and he left us a treasure map, I will take you to find it. it is good?"
Feng Xingying continued to ignore it.
Fortunately, Feng Xingying's alchemy is not afraid of being disturbed.
Little Black Rabbit's chatter, Feng Xingying only regarded it as a practice, a practice of concentration and anti-interference.
The poor little guy broke his mouth and shook his ancestors for eighteen generations, but he still couldn't exchange a drop of Feng Xingying's blood.
"Master, you are ruthless, you are ruthless." Sesame couldn't find the words to convince Feng Xingying, so she could only continue in this way:
"You, you, if you don't contract me, I will run away from home!"
"Puchi." Feng Xingying finally laughed stupidly by it.
"I really ran away from home?!" Little Black Rabbit was unwilling.
Feng Xingying continued alchemy without raising his head.
"I'm really gone!"
"Really gone!"
"gone!"