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

Chapter 303 Great God, You Are Delicious (1)

He Shuang saw that the normal size of Snowbird was only about the size of a common small bird, a finch.

After practicing, the change in body shape is only from the size of a swallow to the size of a basketball.

Then, at that time, the place where the Great God Yan Mozhi fell was still a bit remote, and it happened that Jing Jingliang was a place where the star stones had not yet illuminated, so He Shuangjian couldn't find Da Xiaoshi to help him.

So, He Shuangjian became the size of a ball, then stretched out his pointed red beak, picked up Yan Mozhi's plume, and put a blingbling man back into his lair.

That is, in the simple cave under the Wanmo Cliff.

The cave at that time had no seats, no Lingchi hot spring, and no stone bed.

Because He Shuangjian lived in the bird's nest, so he didn't have to sleep on the bed at all.

Fortunately, there is still a large stone slab in this clean cave.

The slate is usually used by He Shuangjian to store food.

Bird food, at its most primitive, is naturally.

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In this regard, He Shuang felt it.

Birds eat bugs, of course.

Of course, apart from bugs, He Shuangjian also eats some other beautiful or delicious plants and herbs.

Therefore, the bed that Yan Mozhi was lying on was a temporary large plank bed mixed with the smell of plants and small animals.

Yan Mozhi slept on the big bed where he stored food, so He Shuang had no place to put the things he saw.

Put it on the ground, and hate being dirty.

He Shuangjian was reluctant.

Because of the influence of a certain Virgo/Virgoian magic builder, who keeps nagging in her ears all day long, it's hard for He Shuangjian not to be influenced.

Even a bird that flies out halfway is so demanding, and the one who is dressed is even more demanding.

In addition, due to the lack of energy in the Pit of Ten Thousand Devils, there is no way to achieve the level of cleanliness in his mind.

Therefore, He Shuangjian deeply felt that one of the reasons why the demon died so quickly was because he couldn't eat anything here, including absorbing the aura with impurities.

He Shuangjian, who was taught by a Virgo to be a little obsessed with cleanliness, had nowhere to put the food he collected like his beloved collection.

I had no choice but to put them all in my stomach.

Anyway, eat early and eat late, it is the same to finish eating.

While eating He Shuangjian, he looked at the face of the great god on the bed.

While watching, chewing with gusto.

"Well, it's really beautiful and delicious."

So, when Yan Mozhi woke up.

I saw a round bird that was like a snowball the size of a basketball and was eating as round as a basketball, sitting next to me, looking at me with the eyes of "I want to eat you".

To be honest, no matter who it is, who just woke up from lethargy, in an unfamiliar environment, suddenly seeing such a look, will be cruel, and feel creepy from the bottom of his heart.

"belch--"

Seeing Yan Mozhi's paint-like eyes open, he was still looking at himself.

He Shuang was startled when he saw that a vanilla that had entered his throat immediately stuck his throat. He Shuang saw that in order to swallow it, it turned out to be deep and loud, and hiccupped.

Really, lose the bird.

He Shuang saw a burst of red tide under the snow-colored feathers.Fortunately, there are still feathers blocking the view.

To actually lose the bird in front of the great god whom I met for the first time is really enough to make the bird chirp tangled up.

(End of this chapter)