Raising beasts to become wives: Three young loyal dogs, and wolf wives to transform

Chapter 13 The First New Year's Eve Dinner of "Wolf Born"
After Chu Yufei successfully stayed at the New Year's Eve dinner at Qingming Villa, he went out triumphantly to hang out with the girl he had made an appointment with, and he didn't mind at all just bowing his head and calling him a young man.

Seeing that He Shuang was slowly enjoying the emperor's level, he fell asleep vaguely under the massage of the master Yin Yanmozhi.

"Zhong Li, after swallowing that soul body, did Shuang Jian's stature obviously grow a lot?" Yan Mozhi weighed the weight and figure in his arms, with deep eyes.

The packed Zhong Li came quietly behind Yan Mo's hand, glanced at He Shuang, who was in a deep sleep, and said, "It is indeed a bit longer." After a pause, he refused to leave Yan Mo's hand The stomach that rises and falls with the breath, thought for a while, and said very carefully, "Soul Devouring Wolf, maybe it devours souls to grow itself, and it is not like the hermit family that can... help people become immortals... "

Help others become immortals.

An obvious sarcasm flashed across Yan Mo's pitch-black blackness.

"Become an immortal? Heh, even if the Soul Devouring Wolf comes from another world, it can use the power of the soul body for its own use. It has a mortal body, and if it has some bluffing Taoism, it will be complacent and delusional. If it is self-cultivation, it will That's all. With the help of external forces, you can get something for nothing... Hehe, it's better to borrow something that defies the sky and crosses the boundary, really, stupid human beings..."

The cold tone mercilessly exposed the thoughts of the seven families of the hermit family.With a mocking and calm expression, it seems that this man does not belong to the members of the stupid hermit family.

The legend of the Soul Devouring Wolf, as a pharmacist of the Yan family, one of the seven families, naturally knows a thing or two about Yan Mozhi.

Every special family will have its own inheritance, but the hermit family has a common legend: the body of the soul devourer, the son of another world;

During the trip to Wannian Temple, Qin Feiyang, Ke You, and Xu Xiwei were all young masters of the three schools. They did not think in silence that they would be so stupid that they would not associate He Shuangjian's devouring with the legend of Soul Eater.

Therefore, without any hesitation, he killed those three people on the spot.How can such a mortal covet his things?

"If the soul-devouring wolf really feeds on the soul body, then what will Shuangjian... what will he eat in the future?" When it comes to food, Zhong Li naturally thought of the three mortal monks who died because of this little wolf. As a result, the alliance center has been confused, and so far, no one is alive or dead, and no trace of them can be found.

That's because the master has already wiped out those three people, and the soul body is now in the hands of the master.

Yan Mozhi spread out his palms, and a dark blue sphere slowly appeared and rose from his voice, but it was only the size of a bowl, but it contained the soul power of three people.

"Zhongli," Yan Mozhi stared at the mass of soul in his palm.

"Zhong Li is here."

"How long is it until the New Year's Eve dinner for human beings?"

"Master, there can't be an exact time for the New Year's Eve dinner. It can be concluded that family dinners on New Year's Eve are all called New Year's Eve dinners." Zhong Li thought about the process of watching human beings celebrate the New Year for so many years, and replied simply, watching again I checked the watch on my wrist, "Then, today's New Year's Eve, it is now 13 o'clock in the afternoon, and the dinner time is usually 18-21 o'clock, so there should be 6-9 hours before the New Year's Eve dinner."

"In this case, let this be my Shuangjian's first "New Year's Eve dinner"." Yan Mozhi stared at the faint blue ball in his palm, and said lightly, as if he still had some expectation. "See you, my little Shuang, but when you are still growing, you can't be hungry. Let this meal be a perfect ending for her meeting me this year."

After finishing speaking, the faint blue sphere disappeared into the palm of his hand, and he got up to the second floor with the sleeping little wolf in his arms.

Zhong Li silently looked at that elegant and dignified back, and couldn't help but slander in his heart, so narcissistic, is it really me, Zhong Li, who has been with me for thousands of years?
　Happy New Year's Eve!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)