Chapter 386

The only thing missing from yubeiyue's calculation is that she doesn't know yet. The ink lotus in Guangyao hall has been brought by Xiao Yun. If she knew, she would not have made such a plan.

And Dongling back to dissolve the moon Xuan, small Chijin Saint tiger buttian son buttian son ran out, happily around the heel of the Phoenix North moon run.

Dongling said with a smile, "Xiao Hu, stop making trouble. Let's go and take you to eat."

Huang Beiyue steps towards the room, turns around and says, "tiger?"

"Dong Ling immediately embarrassed to say:" Dong Ling just casually called, still waiting for the miss to give him a name

"It's called Xiaohu. It's very good." Huang Beiyue takes a look at the simple and lively appearance of the little red golden sage tiger, and thinks that the name of the tiger is very suitable for his temperament.

I was about to enter the room. Turning around, I saw the little dream weaver sitting on the window, taking out a black seed from his pocket bag, holding it in his short hand, and silently sucking his nose towards the direction of the floating forest. His eyes were watery.

It's only a day since I came here. I'm so homesick.

Huang Beiyue looks at him and remembers that when she was taken away by her master for the first time, she had secretly looked at her home like this.

She went over and patted the head of the little dream weaver. The little dream weaver "squeaked" and jumped up, hugged his seed and looked at Huang Beiyue with great nervousness.

"Do you have a name?" Huang Beiyue asked

"Blink if you have, and don't blink if you don't have."

The small dream weaver stared at the big eyes and did not dare to blink.

"No name, I'll take one for you."

Little dream weaver's eyes are on her. She looks forward to it.

Huang Beiyue thought for a moment and said, "you squeak all day. I don't know which one you like, or which one?"

The little dream weaver flashed his eyes and squeaked a few times.

Huang Beiyue knew there was no way to communicate with him, so he said, "if you like it, you can blink. If you like it, you can't blink."

The little dream weaver immediately stared, without blinking.

It seems that he likes squeaking. When the corner of Yubei moon's mouth turns, he suddenly wants to tease him and says, "do you like squeaking? But I think it's better to babble. "

The little dream weaver immediately took off his short legs and came over to show Huang Beiyue his black seed like a treasure. It was squeaking. It was just trying to please her.

Huang Beiyue finally smiled: "squeak, I can't understand what you said."

Little dream weaver was very disappointed and distressed to hang down the petals on his body, looking dejected.

Yubeiyue touched his head and said, "OK, it's all about squeaking? If I'm not happy, I won't give you a name. "

The flower petals on the small dream weaver opened in a moment, revealing the round face and grinning foolishly.

"Well, go and eat." Seeing him happy and no longer homesick, Huang Beiyue doesn't have to worry.

Squeak was ready to jump off the table, walked two steps, thought of something, turned back, put his seeds in front of yubeiyue, smiled and blinked at her.

Yubeiyue picked up the seed and looked at it. She didn't know what kind of plant it was. It was a little bigger than her thumb. It was dark and was played with every day by squeaking, so it was shiny.

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