Gu Fenghua had quick eyes and quick hands, and squatted down to catch the little guy. Although with his fat figure, even if he fell hard, it would still make people feel distressed when he looked. There was no way, who made her have no resistance to such a fluffy little guy at all?

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao." At this moment, a woman shouted in panic and followed her out, ran quickly to Gu Fenghua, and hugged the little owl into her arms.

"Yaoyao, how are you doing? Have you fallen? You can't run around like this again in the future? Do you know how worried your mother is?" The woman hugged the owl tightly and muttered worriedly, tears almost coming out. It seems that this little owl should be her demon pet.

The sunset was not setting, shining on the woman. Only then did Gu Fenghua see her face clearly and was slightly stunned.

This woman is about twenty years old, the same size as Gu Fenghua, and may be a little older. Of course, if she reaches a certain level of cultivation, if she does not have enough eyesight, it will be difficult to distinguish her true age from her appearance, especially women. For men, cultivation strength is the most important thing, appearance is not important, but for women, sacrificing some cultivation for appearance is not a big deal.

However, what surprised Gu Fenghua was not her age, but her charming face. Her white skin was as crystal clear as snow, her nose was as bright as jade, her eyebrows were as dark as far as dark, her cherry lips were covered with pills, her eyes were like clear water in the jade pond, and her wavy scales set off her graceful and pretty figure, like a fairy walking out of the painting.

More importantly, when she was holding the demon pet and murmured softly, her face was warm, calm, and the worry and weakness in her eyes, even Gu Fenghua, who was a woman, couldn't help but feel pity.

Speaking of which, Gu Fenghua is also confident enough about his appearance, but when he sees this woman, he doesn't feel that he is much better than her.

The woman hugged the demon pet tightly, and all her mind was poured on it, and her expression became warmer and softer. The whole world seemed to be infected by her and became extremely peaceful.

Gu Fenghua and others didn't say anything, for fear of disturbing her, even Weng Yuanming and Yao Wenshan were no exception. They were not good at women, and at this age, they didn't care even more about women and appearance. However, the quiet, graceful, elegant and weak temperament of this woman still deeply infected them, thinking that if this peace was destroyed, it would be a great sin.

"Ah, I'm sorry, you saved Yaoyao just now, and you haven't come to thank you yet." The Wenwan woman comforted the demon pet with all her heart. After a while, she remembered that there were outsiders present. She hurriedly hugged the demon pet and stood up to thank Gu Fenghua.

Like her gentle and quiet face, her voice is also thin, glutinous, soft, so moving, so pitiful.

"It's okay, it's just a little effort. Besides, even if I don't take action, it shouldn't hurt any more." Gu Fenghua said quickly.

Just an apology, the woman was ashamed of her eyes filled with tears, which made Gu Fenghua, the person who was apologized, feel full of guilt.
Chapter completed!