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Chapter 1933 Spirit Beasts

"..." She is not my daughter. Feng Xingying was about to cry without tears.

"Lie, her breath is so similar to yours, why isn't she your daughter?"

Feng Xingying was speechless, asking her to communicate her bloodline and daughter with the stupid rabbit who thought she was smart?

The most helpless thing was that Ye Xiaonian looked at Feng Xingying with her misty eyes and asked in a choked voice:

"Master, is it true? I have never met my mother before, I have heard of everything."

"I don't want to have such a cheap daughter." Feng Xingying had to comfort Ye Xiaonian helplessly:

"But if I take you away, your father will be sad.

Your father loves your mother very much. He is afraid to get close to you because he misses your mother too much. You didn’t see that the first person he asked this time was you.”

Ye Xiaonian lowered her head silently.

This time Feng Xingying was also bad enough. After coming to the Curse Land, he knew that Mr. Wen was coming, so he locked Ye Xiaonian in the Lihuang Sword Space.

At that time, Mr. Wen didn't see Ye Xiaonian everywhere, but only saw the rest of the Huayu team. He immediately became anxious and couldn't help asking Ye Xiaonian's whereabouts, and also revealed his nervousness towards Ye Xiaonian.

Unfortunately, after Ye Xiaonian came out, her father hid from her again.

It probably took a long time for the father and daughter to reconcile.

"Sesame is so stupid!" Mantou also came out to join in the fun.

After the steamed bun became smaller, it was still quite cute and could not occupy the position in Feng Xingying's arms. It simply asked Ye Xiaonian a question:

"Little girl, what are you staring at me? Do you think I am very beautiful, like me very much, and want to hug me and feed me?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ye Xiaonian nodded repeatedly.

"Forget it, I'm just soft-hearted. I'll hug you if you want to hug me." Then the steamed bun was tied to Ye Xiaonian.

Feng Xingying couldn't bear to expose this shameless spirit beast. It must be Ye Xiaonian who said it was beautiful and hit the fun of this guy.

Feng Xingying appeared in despair. Except for the watermelon that worked hard as a mount, the other two were all foodies with smooth mouths and unreliable words!

"Manbun, please help me sense Qin Molin's breath." Feng Xingying begged to Manbun.

"No, he is my old master's rival, I don't like him."

"That's how it is. Qin Molin also promised me that next time I meet, I will make me grilled fish and fish soup. There seems to be a kind of sweet and sour fish and peanut fish."

"Stop!" The mantou's greedy saliva was almost flowing out, and he used his nose to smell the surrounding breath:

"I can't help you? Remember to tell him that I am a hero and ask him to make a lot of delicious food for me."

"And I, and I." Sesame hurriedly followed.

"Don't forget me." Even Xigua turned around. The two raised eyes on Xigua's round head were quite strange.

Feng Xingying secretly supported her forehead and raised a few foodie spirit beasts. It seemed that she should pay some responsibility as the owner.

Ye Xiaonian was still a child's character, and was so cute that he was a few spirit beasts. He hugged the steamed bun and secretly touched the watermelon, and did not forget to secretly feed the little black rabbit two spirit fruits.

They also like Ye Xiaonian very much. She is a spiritual power with the light attribute and is more popular, not to mention that her aura is similar to Feng Xingying.

After the steamed buns were guided by the way, although this passage was like a maze, Feng Xingying did not take a wrong step.

Feng Xingying walked forward and finally beaten to the end of the road.
Chapter completed!
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