Chapter 34 (2/2)

While I was at it, I took the leftover cloth and sewed theh it just looks like a boxy mat But JInwen really liked it In addition, I made hiainst the cold I couldn’t help but be deeplyHe only needs a little cloth to , he also eats very little, and he is also popular aether with us, I would also make him a little bowl, a little table, a little chiar, etc

This was also a good way to pass the ti trip

Jinwen burrowed into the quilt, looking with glittering eyes at the ceiling

“Bendaye can’t sleep”

“Then shall I tell you a story?”

I sat at Little Jinwen’s side

“Give bendaye, a finger!”

I placed a finger on ht hand next to Jinwen Jinwen i er, just like a little koala

“Enhuwang, bendaye, was defeated in the war between the huot rid of many humans Of course, I didn’t personally kill humans because I was too weak However, bendaye’s, ears are super sharp If I didn’t have this collar restricting me, I could hear over a sound over a thousand meters away Even with this collar, I can hear for sounds within tens of meters clearly So they made bendaye, into a pet for sale”

“Didn’t you think of taking off that necklace and going back to the demon race?”

“Hengwang, bendaye doesn’t have a place to go back to Everybody lost because I heard the bastards fro false inforht now I am a slave Slaves cannot take off their collars”

“Is that so”

I spoke noncommittally

“What about you, uncle?”

“What?”

“Why did you offer shelter to irl, isn’t she a de on her hat, I could feel her sharp little horns protruding from her head I have heard of that kind of demon”

“Taking you in like this, if I want to take you in I’ll do it There isn’t any kind of special reason for it”

“So it was like that”

Jinwen’s ears twitched happily, and his little tail wagged

Before long, he had entered dreamland

I gently extracted er, and covered him with the blanket

Jinwen ) sounds

A burst of sleepiness came over me My head nodded for a bit and I fell asleep on my bed

In a daze, I seemed to hear the sounds of a flute The flute was melodious, but it was not pleasant to listen to It was both oppressive and depressing, like the sound of the flute used to lead departed souls to the realm of Hades

Afterwards, when I woke up, I discovered that Little Jinas nowhere to be seen

The blanket had been folded up neatly It was he himself who left