Ferrari ran out of the bag, jumped arrogantly to the top of the eagle's head, grabbed a tuft of hair, and whined.

Zhan Zhan didn't know if the eagle understood it, but he saw it tilting its head and listening with his ears on his face.

Ferrari whined for a while, and finally remembered that there was a difference between animals and animals. His mute language genius who only entered and did not leave could not resonate with the other party, so he could only grab the other party’s claws with regret.

The eagle's whole body was shaking, and when it took off, it seemed like it was shaking and stumbled.

Zhan Zhan was so scared that he screamed "ahhh". When he calmed down, he found that everything else was looking at him. For the sake of face, he adjusted his expression very quickly and exclaimed with pleasure: "Ah...ahh! It's great!"

other:"……"

The eagle flew very fast. After Zhan Zhan sat for a while, the symptoms of airsickness began to appear. His cheeks were sore that they were blown by the wind, and he was drowsy and his chest was very stuffy. He didn't dare to show it, for fear of dragging it down, so he had to stick with the eagle's hair.

Something was twitched on my forehead.

He opened his eyes and saw Ferrari's two small black grape-like eyes looking at him without blinking, as if he was worried about him.

"Little thing?" Zhan Zhan stretched out his finger and poked his forehead.

Ferrari opened her mouth.

Zhan Zhan subconsciously leaned back. He was very sure that Ferrari did not have the habit of brushing his teeth.

Ferrari's throat made a low whistle sound similar to the sea breeze, and it was like a little boy humming a song softly with his throat.

This was the first time Zhan Zhan heard Ferrari's sound other than whimpering, and couldn't help but lean forward slightly and listened more carefully.

Ferrari followed him to his head.

From Han Feixie's perspective, Zhan Zhan and his Ferrari seemed to be ready to kiss. He frowned and took out a steamed bun from his bag. He was about to throw it over when he heard Wan Min'er say, "Is this the comfort of a unicorn?"

Qin Wenhan was right next to her, turned his head when he heard the sound, looked at Zhan Zhan and Ferrari, his slender eyebrows slightly moved, and said, "It should be the descendant of a unicorn."

Wan Min'er said: "It doesn't look like a unicorn at all."

"A ugly monster among the unicorns." Yuan Haofei looked at Zhu Wan.

Zhu Wan is an expert in this field. He could see through A Meng's origin at first glance, but he could never confirm the answer to Ferrari. He said: "It has the aura of a monster on it, but the unicorn is very xenophobic and will not be with other races."

Hearing that said, everyone else became curious about Ferrari.

Only Zhan Zhan was immersed in the "Blessing of Unicorns" issued by Ferrari, and he was completely unaware. When Ferrari's singing stopped, he slowly straightened his body and stretched his muscles and bones. Symptoms such as airsickness were gone. He felt extremely comfortable all over his body, as if he had just finished a massage.

But Ferrari looked exhausted with his head down.

Zhan Zhan vaguely knew that it had just used auxiliary skills similar to online games. He touched its head with distress and whispered: "I'll make braised pork next time."

"Braised pork" is obviously its sensitive word. Ferrari pricked up his ears, shook, and looked at him with his eyes fixedly.

"I'm sure." Zhan Zhan stretched out his hand.

Ferrari stretched out his claws, and he scratched his palm gently, and decided to make a pledge.

** Mountain is located between the Tengyun Empire and the Purple Qi Empire. The mountain is stretched for several miles and there are some small villages scattered around it. They are attached to the ** Mountain and support the ** Mountain. The various horses who came from all directions from all directions to enter the mountain for the battle between the Qilin family and the ** Mountain will rest in these villages before entering the mountain.

The village chosen by Zhan Zhan and others was called Xiaozhou Village. All the villages were surnamed Zhou, and the village chief called himself Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou was very enthusiastic. He not only arranged food and accommodation, but also offered to help them submit their letters to the mountain.

Wan Min'er asked, "What is the book on the mountain?"

Lao Zhou explained: "There are too many people who want to enter the mountain recently. The mountain master ordered that those who have no visits to submit their letters to enter the mountain, which states the origin, cultivation and purpose. Only by passing the review can you enter the mountain."

Wan Min'er pouted and said, "The Lord is so big."

Lao Zhou's face changed slightly. In the hearts of the villagers nearby, the Lord of the ** is a god-like thing, unattainable and undesecrated. He seemed to be a ruthless person. But he also knew that those who came were not ordinary, unlike the villagers like them who depended on the ** Mountain. Although he was dissatisfied, he did not dare to speak out.

His mood changed so much that Qin Wenhan's eyes could not escape. He slowly took out an invitation and said, "Is the greeting letter like this?"

Lao Zhou was shocked when he saw the invitation letter and secretly thanked that he did not say anything rudely just now, "A visit is a visit, which is different from an invitation letter. Since you have an invitation letter, you don't need to write to the mountain."

Zhu Wan said: "What is the difference between invitation letters and visiting letters?"

Lao Zhou said: "Of course, they are extremely noble guests, and it is said that there are very few people. If you can see you, the old man is lucky enough to have three lives."

"Where is the message?"

"That was to come to help the mountain master with his fist."

Zhu Wan asked a few more questions and found that Lao Zhou didn't know much, so he let him go.

Yuan Haofei sighed and said, "The Lord has always been arrogant and arrogant, and I don't want to invite him to help him."

Wan Min'er said: "The post is called a prayer, but it doesn't look like an invitation to help, but it's like those who are eager to come to help."

Yuan Haofei said: "A sword saint, he always has his reserve."

Zhu Wan stared at the invitation letter in Qin Wenhan's hand and suddenly said, "This time, thanks to Mr. Qin carrying the invitation letter with him, otherwise we would not know how to enter the mountain."

Qin Wenhan heard something in his words and said frankly: "I originally intended to bring Min'er to the ** Mountain to join in the fun."

Wan Min'er curled her lips, "What if she doesn't want to come?"

Qin Wenhan looked at her with a smile, not speaking, but his eyes were as affectionate as if he was about to rub it into his bones and blood.

Wan Min'er couldn't bear it, so she shrank her shoulders and stood up and went back to sleep in the room.

Seeing that it was not too early, Yuan Haofei also went back to his room.

Han Feixie was left in the room, Zhan Zhan, Zhu Wan and Qin Wenhan. Zhu Wan wanted to go to bed, but he saw that Qin Wenhan was not moving, so he was afraid that he would do something privately, so he deliberately stayed.

Qin Wenhan looked at Han Feixie and said straight to the point: "It is not convenient to take it up the mountain."

Han Feixie turned his head to look at him when he heard this.

There is a portrait of the eldest son of the Han family. He has seen it several times. At that time, he was amazed at the exquisiteness and vulgarity, but he was far less shocked than face to face. He was so beautiful that he was so impeccable. Thinking of this, he became more and more disgusted with Han Feixie. He said, "I have not married, and I have no obligation to interfere in the century-old entanglement between the Qilin family and the Han family." The current ** Mountain must be full of spies from the Qilin family. Han Feixie will be targeted as long as he goes up the mountain.

Han Feixie looked at his arrogant eyebrows and raised his eyebrows and said, "That's to marry in."

Qin Wenhan: “…”

Zhan Zhanli supported his elder brother, "It's not so easy to marry, the competition is so fierce!"

Qin Wenhan said: "I'm quite impressed."

Zhan Zhan: "..." He dared not think about it.
Chapter completed!