Suddenly cried "Lord silver", all the way to her tears.

In a daze, arbor reached out his hand to him subconsciously, and the little white snake slid all the way to her palm, crying pitifully, "master master master! Hungry... "

The tree drew the corner of its mouth, while the ink lotus on one side smiled a little, stretched out two fingers to hold his snake's head, and lifted him up. "I'm very hungry, too. How about cooking a snake soup?"

The little white snake shakes its small body and looks at its master with bubbles in its eyes. "Master!"

"Pa!" Mo Lian slaps his snake's head angrily, "you two lack, you are not quick to become a human!"

This summoning beast, with the smell of entering the level of Saint beast, can be transformed into a human in the morning, but he always becomes a little cute snake, coquetting and selling cute to his baby Qiao.

What a headache!

We should guard against both people and animals. I feel tired. I have to keep an eye on them all the time!

"I don't, I don't!" Xiaomeng snake proudly raised its head and looked at the tree with water mist in its eyes. If he had two small hands, he would look like "hugging".

The tree can't help being speechless. This man can fight with a snake. What else can she say?

Pull the hand of Mo Lian, hold up the little white snake, look at a snake rolling in her palm, and shake his head, "come to a pot of stew, simple and delicious."

With a smile on her lips and a knife in her eyes, Mo Lian poked at the dead white snake and said with a smile, "well, the stew of snake meat soup is very delicious, Joe."

The dead man!

Two big round eyes of the little white snake stared at the end of the ink lotus angrily.

After a while, Mo Lian made a pot of stewed mushroom and meat slices. They sat in a circle and ate with relish.

Today is a gathering. Apart from the holy water and holy land, all the other summoning animals and contractual animals have arrived.

The little white snake almost buried his head in the plate in front of him.

"Little snake, let me give you a name." As soon as Arbor said a word, he pecked the chicken with his little mouth, and he was choked by his own saliva.

Here it is, and the time to witness history has finally come.

After the ancient red fire phoenix, the little master opened the mode of continuing to pit the little white snake

The little white snake looked at his master with a cute face, did not know what was waiting for him in the future, and nodded wildly.

Shrunk into a fiery Phoenix the size of qingluan, couldn't help but throw his head away and give him a big white eye, "you can think of it."

Think about it think about it! The little white snake tried to light the head of the little snake, with a small expression of "asking for a name and asking for a name".

The tree thought with its head askew, "then call you snake."

Little white snake:

Snake? Master, are you sure it's a thoughtful name?

The tree sandwiched a chopstick of mushroom, "or soft?"

"Poof Well, cough, cough. " The fiery Phoenix suddenly felt that the name of "Xi'er" given to him by this pit of goods was not bad!

"How about details?"

Ink lotus drew the corner of the mouth, calmly picked up a wine glass.

"Master, you'd better call me snake, right..." Said the little white snake.