Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 77: : It’s you, snarling dog!

　　 Monsoon Smoke is really not very good at carving animals. What's more, she took all the wood that can be used in the firewood room and put it on Yang Jian, and wanted to carve a snarling dog...

　　Monsoon Smoke plans to take Yang Jian to the mountain outside Jicheng early tomorrow morning to chop two logs back!

　　 Just as Monsoon Smoke was thinking about where there was a suitable wood where I was going today, the door of the firewood room was suddenly pushed open.

　　 Monsoon Yan turned his head subconsciously, but saw the Liuhuo kid who had disappeared for most of the day, standing upright at the entrance of the wood house, still carrying a huge package in his hand.

　　 The package is still squirming...

　　 "Oh, the kid who ran away finally knows he's back?" Jifeng Yan smiled and teased Flowing Fire.

　　 Liuhuo ignored Monsoon Smoke's ridicule, and looked directly at Yang Jian, who was kneeling in front of Monsoon Smoke. His brows wrinkled slightly, and he looked a little strange as he watched Yang Jian kneeling there motionless.

　　 Monsoon Smoke noticed Liu Huo's gaze, and smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, this is Yang Jian, and I will be a member of our family in the future." Said Monsoon Smoke, he reached out and patted Yang Jian's broad shoulder.

　　 Liuhuo pursed his lips.

　　 Does she think he can’t tell that "Yang Jian" is a wooden sculpture?

　　For the character of Monsoon Smoke God Shinto Tao, Liu Huo can only selectively ignore, he put the huge pocket he was carrying directly in front of Monsoon Smoke.

　　 "Here you are."

　　 "Give it to me?" Monsoon Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the expressionless Liu Huo. As she opened the pocket, she smiled and said, "Xiao Liu Huo went out today, did you prepare gifts for me? I am really moved. ……"

　　 Monsoon Smoke hadn’t finished speaking, her pocket was opened two or three times, and a dark figure jumped out of the pocket immediately.

With a silly click, he rushed to the corner of the wood house.

　　 Monsoon Smoke looked surprised at the black creature standing in the corner, all guarded.

　　 It is a half-large canine creature, with black and shiny fur, and a pair of blue eyes that look bright and charming. The erect pupils are full of alert and tension, and the backs are erected. .

　　 "Your mount can't be used, this one..." Liu Huo watched Monsoon Smoke just speak.

　　 monsoon smoke, "Howl!"

　　 Liuhuo, "??"

　　 "Ahaha, it's you, Snarling Dog!" Monsoon Yan stared at the frying-hair canine creature with glowing eyes. He kept doing it and dubbed the name Snarling Dog. .

　　 "Wait, it's not a dog..." Liu Huo frowned, and just wanted to explain, but suddenly... he fell into a warm embrace.

　　 Monsoon Smoke hugged Liuhuo in his arms, because the heights of the two are almost the same, so let’s not mention how delicate the scene of each other.

　　 "Liu Huo, I really thank you so much."

　　 That little black dog, alive and well satisfies Monsoon Smoke’s obsession with the snarling dog, and now she doesn’t have to chop wood and sculpt one!

　　 can't be better!

　　 Liu Huo was hugged by the sudden embrace of the monsoon smoke, causing a buzzing in his mind. What I just wanted to say, has been forgotten at this moment. He just froze for a long time before Liu Huo came back to his senses. The monsoon smoke was pushed away in a panic, but his perfect face was stained with a deliberate blush.

　　, without waiting for what monsoon smoke said, the stream fire turned around and fled from the monsoon smoke with a sizzle, leaving only the monsoon smoke and the "snarling dog" in the wood house with big eyes.

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