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Chapter 3793 3793 The little owl is too miserable

"Yaoyao!" Wen Wanru was completely unprepared this time. She didn't react until Yaoyao hit the ground and hurriedly picked it up.

The little owl was lying straight in her arms, her eyes closed and her whole body was motionless, with only two small claws twitching.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong with you? Fenghua, what's wrong with Yaoyao?" Wen Wanru was so scared that she was at a loss and looked at Gu Fenghua with an anxious look on her face.

Gu Fenghua was also shocked and quickly took out a holy pill specially refined for naughty children and surrendered it.

The Dan power melted away, and soon the little owl's breath stabilized. Although it was still trembling gently, it was obviously not in danger of life.

"Yaoyao, don't scare your mother. Mother will accompany you to practice and watch you become the most powerful demon pet in Wuji Shengtian. What should you do if you have a mother with three long and two shorts..." Wen Wanru finally breathed a sigh of relief, hugging the little owl tightly with one hand and wiping tears with the other hand.

Before he finished speaking, the little owl kicked his legs suddenly, his whole body stiffened and he couldn't move, and he pushed the corpse directly and couldn't even tremble.

"Ah, what's wrong with this? Fenghua, hasn't it been better after taking the holy pill? Why is it like this again?" Wen Wanru's tears that had just stopped gushing out like a spring water, looking at Gu Fenghua with horror.

"Sister Wanru, in fact, you shouldn't scare it like this anymore." Gu Fenghua patted his forehead hard, and was silent for a while before he said to Wen Wanru earnestly.

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"Oh, I don't know if Yaoyao will live or die next time we meet?" Wen Wanru and Chang Aotian left their figures disappeared from sight for a while. Thinking of the little owl who was scared to death, Luo Enen couldn't help but sigh, deeply worried about the little guy's fate.

"Don't worry, you can't die." Gu Fenghua was full of confidence in the tenacious vitality of the little owl.

"How did you know?" Luo Enen said in confusion.

"You can be so fat by eating glutinous rice balls. How tenacious should your vitality be and how tough should your mind be? How can you die so easily?" Gu Fenghua said.

It is possible to survive until now on glutinous rice balls and grow so fat. It has to be said that Yaoyao actually has the potential to become a foodie. Gu Fenghua is obviously very confident about the foodie's tenacious vitality. If he does not have a tenacious will and tenacious vitality, how could Miss Luo, who has a halo of the sky in the pit, lively until now?

"But even if you are alive, you may be worse than death." Ye Wuse shook his head and said.

So Gu Fenghua fell silent. Indeed, Yaoyao was not Luo Enen, and the test of life and death that he had to face was not just as simple as glutinous rice balls. In fact, the torture from the glutinous rice balls has ended. What it has to face now is Wen Wanru's meticulous care and what comes from it, which is even more inhumane, and at the same time, it is also tragic and tragic torture and destruction of the demon.

"By the way, Wuse, don't you go and see your master?" Speaking of Yaoyao's tragic fate, it is inevitable that people will feel depressed, and the fat white man changed the topic.

The master's wedding was "a big joy". Of course, disciples must not ignore it. They should go to see his master and his wife the next day... By the way, if the master is still alive.

"Well, I'll go now." Ye Wuse nodded with a complicated expression.

The master was so despicable and unconscionable that he easily surrendered to the master's wife's tyranny, which made him feel very embarrassed as a disciple, and now he is still a little unable to raise his head.
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