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Chapter 1,364 The Man in Memories(2/2)

It's been a long time since I've met...a human being who can see it.

There's something strange about its gaze.

Not a human cub, but an adult saw it.

The corners of its mouth slowly opened.

real-

"Coffee~"

It yelled and fled out.



The man reached out his hand in time to hold on to the side of the bed, half lying on the bed, and stabilized his body that was about to fall.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows vigorously.

After squatting for a while, I felt dizzy and dizzy when I got up.

He is becoming more and more useless.

The corners of the man's mouth curved into a bitter smile.

He grabbed the sheets and tried to prop himself up on the bed.

The simple movements still left him a little powerless.

After lying in bed for so long, you haven't accumulated any strength at all?

He gritted his teeth.

The consequence of showing off his strength is that he leans back and is about to fall down.

He hurriedly grabbed the sheets with one hand and tried to support the ground behind him with the other hand.

Unexpectedly, the touch in his hand surprised him.

Plush and warm...

A strong force came and his upper body fell back on the bed.

He was stunned for a moment and turned his head quickly.

It was the little fox that he had placed on the bedside table.

Then, he saw the towel spread out next to the little fox. The fragments of the package inside were exposed, and a few fragments fell to the floor.

This should have been accidentally thrown out when he got up and fell down.

At that time, he was just trying to stabilize his body, but how could he remember the towel in his hand?

Just now... was he going to put his hand on the debris?

So this little fox blocked his hand and pushed him back?

He turned around and sat on the ground leaning against the bed. After breathing for a while, a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Thank you, little guy."

"You saved me just now, right?"

"You are so strong."

He was somewhat emotional.

The size difference between the two is obvious.

He can pick up the little fox with one hand.

It actually ran directly to his hand just now, "Don't be so messy next time."

He couldn't help but frown slightly, "What if I squash you?"

"Coffee~"

The peacock blue fibula slightly raised its chin.

How can it be?

Although it is not active in cultivation and its talent is not good, it is still a monster after all.

I still have some strength.

Although the moment he successfully pushed the man back, he fell to the ground with a splat.

Fortunately the man didn't notice.

The little monster quickly got up and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

There was a proud expression on his face as if it was a trivial matter.
Chapter completed!
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