Frown between eyebrows.

A few seconds later, the gray-haired monster's frown slightly loosened a little.

...

It seems...it's not as bad as before...

but……

The gray-haired monster showed a little disgust.

“It’s not very delicious.”

“It smells pretty fragrant…”

...

Xiao Xiao laughed.

"If you don't like it, don't force it."

...

The gray-haired monster looked at Xiao Xiao.

It nodded.

That's it.

Without this human being, it never forces itself.

The gray-haired monster grinned.

It poured the remaining tea in the teacup directly.

Then throw it casually.

...

"ah!"

The boy exclaimed.

In a trance, he seemed to have heard the sound of the teacup shattering.

...

"Dong~"

But the boy's expected sound of the pieces of porcelain fragments not ringing.

A tea cup collides with a stone table.

A rather crisp sound was made.

The tea cup swayed slightly.

Then he stood firmly on the stone table.

...

Why?

The boy's eyes wide open.

Stable?

Not broken...

Very awesome.

The boy looked amazed.

It's like an acrobatic.

"Paipa-"

When the boy found Master Xiao and Crow who had seen him, he realized that he had applauded unconsciously.

The applause came to an abrupt end.

The boy smiled awkwardly.

He slowly put his hands down.

He opened his mouth.

Finally, he said dryly, "The Crow is so amazing."

He was sincere in this sentence.

But when he saw the crow's eyes turn away, he tightened his clothes.

Next second-

Ahem~

He let go of a hand that grabbed his clothes and raised it to touch his throat.

Eyes drooped.

...

"I'm leaving."

The gray-haired monster stood up.

...

Upon hearing this, the boy was shocked and anxious and panicked.

"Crow!"

But after the gray-haired monster came over, the boy's voice became weaker, "You, are you leaving?"

...

The gray-haired monster rolled his eyes.

Isn't this what it just said?

It turned around and looked up at the white-haired monster on the maple tree.

On his face was a bright smile that he had never had when he was facing a boy.

"Yo."

"I'm leaving."

"See you next time."

...

Ling Feng was very cold.

"Don't come."

...

"Harmful."

The gray-haired monster waved his hand.

"What a cold guy."

"It's rare to meet a similar person..."

"I am."

"The same to you."

“Can’t you be more enthusiastic?”

The gray-haired monster muttered and complained.

...

"Noisy."

Lingfeng’s word cold.

Different kinds of the same kind have no meaning from it.

...

"ah?"

The gray-haired monster rubbed his ears.

It felt like it was hit on the face by ice slags.

Tsk tsk.

It hurts so much.
To be continued...