I'm Xianzun's little cat

Chapter 233
Seeing the small figure struggling desperately in the storm, Su Zhanyu's eyes were a little sore, he turned his head and let out a breath, and then he went towards the storm again.

A layer of golden light spread from the scales in his hands and covered his whole body. Every step he took was very steady. It looked slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. In an instant, he stepped into the space where the rice ball was. storm.

Fantuan couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and couldn't believe that what he saw in front of him was a real person, thinking that God had made such a powerful phantom for himself in order to let him go out, and he must not let God down.

Then the next moment, her whole body fell into that ball of golden light, the familiar smell and the familiar warmth made the rice balls instantly wet their eyes.

Covering Fantuan's eyelids with one hand, Su Zhanyu's voice was extremely mellow: "Don't be afraid, I will take you home."

Although Fantuan's eyes were closed, tears rolled down her face, and her whole body was twitching slightly.

It's like when a bullied child sees his elders, he doesn't have to work hard on his own, he can put his heart back in his stomach, but instead he can't help crying.

It's not simply a grievance, nor is it wanting to complain and pretend to be pitiful, it's just simply wanting to cry.

Su Zhanyu's throat was a little sore, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, and he didn't know how long it took before he let out a foul breath and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

No one responded to him, the little figure was already tired from crying, curled up in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Su Zhanyu's return was silent, and after breaking through the space, she returned directly to the small courtyard where she lived.

Chunhua rushed to the courtyard as soon as she left Tianti Mountain, and she had many doubts in her heart.

When did Mr. Su recover his cultivation?What is the relationship between him and the mountain guardian beast?What did the guardian beast do to the rice ball?And why are you so afraid of him?
However, Su Zhanyu went straight to the room as if he hadn't seen her, Chunhua saw the bloodstains on Su Zhanyu's sleeve at a glance, her steps were faster and she took the first step to block him.

"Master Su, are you injured?"

Su Zhanyu's eyes swept lightly, and replied two words: "Get out of the way!"

Chunhua paused, a little afraid of Su Zhanyu like this, she didn't realize it until Su Zhanyu walked past her, Mr. Su has always had the best temper, how could she feel afraid?
Without thinking too much, the worry overwhelmed the fleeting fear, lifted the hem of the skirt, turned around and followed, only to realize that it was not Su Zhanyu who was injured, but Fantuan.

Seeing that the snow-white ball was almost completely blood-colored now, Chunhua couldn't help but cover her mouth, and her eyes instantly filled with water mist.

Su Zhanyu gently helped Fantuan treat the wound. During the whole process, Fantuan showed no signs of waking up, and had obviously fallen into a deep coma.

After helping the rice ball with the good medicine and covering her with the quilt, Su Zhanyu, who stood up straight, no longer showed any tenderness on her face, only a stern chill remained.

"Take care of her, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Chunhua was terrified, and suddenly guessed what Su Zhanyu was going to do in her mind, she wanted to stop her, but she couldn't speak for a while when she thought of the tragic situation of Fantuan, Su Zhanyu had already disappeared before her eyes after just such a moment of hesitation.

"Mo Yu, come out."

Su Zhanyu walked through the outside of Tianti Mountain without any hindrance, and arrived at the cave where the mountain guardian animal was located. Different from the dark horror outside the cave, the inside of the cave looked extraordinarily clean, and even a little magnificent.

Every piece of furniture in the cave is made of high-quality chicken wing spirit wood, and even the decorations are made of precious spars of the same grade as Huoyanjing, which is really extravagant to the extreme. Every day.

(End of this chapter)