Chapter 1189 (2/2)

Jisiwen leaned his head on the back of his chair and couldn't help turning to look at him. ”Yun Qingyan, is the Lingshan made by your fat friend so delicious?”

After drinking the last sip of soup, Yun Qingyan took a look at jisiwen and said ambiguously, ”you will know when you taste it.”

Jisiwen's eyes instantly raised a burst of brilliant light.

Just as Yun Qingyan put down the soup bowl in his hand, a black hairy ball suddenly rolled out. Two short claws still hold a storage bag and fly to Yun Qingyan's body. It's Xiaoxuan.

Yun Qingyan fixed his eyes and saw the storage bag on Xiao Xuan's claws It's the one emperor jiuque gave himself Is it a storage bag for white fruits?

There are three black lines on her forehead. If it wasn't for Xiaoxuan, she would have forgotten the white Yan fruit.

As soon as Xiao Xuan appeared, he immediately attracted people's eyes.

Its appearance is too strange, the whole body is equivalent to a fur ball, and there are also a pair of small wings behind it. It looks like Warcraft, but it doesn't look like it has attack power.

This kind of Warcraft should be an ornamental pet Warcraft pursued by the noble lady. People did not expect that such a tough man as Yun Qingyan would like to keep this kind of pet Warcraft.

However, because of the girl's nature of loving furry animals, many of the students' eyes were attracted. Even Ke Yao couldn't help looking at it, and his eyes showed the desire to touch it.

”Master, eat.” Xiao Xuan with a storage bag landed on Yun Qingyan's shoulder, took out a white Yan fruit and was about to pass it to her mouth.

Cloud light words subconsciously eat down, in the heart some strange, ”how do you specially come out to remind me to eat white Yan fruit?”