Chapter 47: Xiaoji wants to learn a new trick

"grumble!"
Seeing Xiao Ji jumping on the bed, Feng Yuan seemed to understand something and asked
"Aren't you planning to sleep with me?"
"grumble!"
"Really, what's the comfort of squeezing together, forget it, it's up to you."
Seeing Xiao Ji’s obsession, Feng Yuan sighed and ignored Xiao Ji pulling the quilt over him to sleep. Suddenly he felt something fluffy in his arms. Feng Yuan said helplessly.
"Don't you feel uncomfortable like this?"
"叽～"
"Forget it, it's up to you, do whatever you like."
"叽～"
The next day, feeling a fluffy thing in his arms moving around, Feng Yuan said with a little dissatisfaction in confusion.
"Little Chi, don't make trouble."
"叽～"
"Why did Xiao Ji ran to sleep with you? Okay, it's time to get up."
Hearing Qi Chen's voice, Feng Yuan sat up and rubbed his eyes, forgetting that Xiao Ji was still in his arms in a daze. As a result, Xiao Ji was overturned by Feng Yuan's rise and fell to the ground.
"grumble!"
"Ah, sorry, sorry."
Seeing Xiao Ji staring at himself dissatisfied, Feng Yuan hurriedly got out of bed and picked up Xiao Ji and rubbed Xiao Ji's head. Qi Chen glanced at Feng Yuan and said
"Okay, hurry up, I will be late for class."
"Good~"
"grumble!"
Xiao Ji glared at Feng Yuan and jumped out of Feng Yuan's arms, watching Feng Yuan Nagya who was yawning to wash up from the top bunk, stretched out a little hand and patted Xiao Ji's head, Xiao Ji angrily talked to Nagy. Ya was talking about something, Baby Mianlong glanced at Xiao Ji and then closed his eyes to regain consciousness.
In the morning, it was Teacher Yan’s animal defense class. Seeing Master Yan teaching a battle plan against the mysterious Moon Spirit Deer intensively there, Qi Chen took a look at Xiao Ji, who nodded his head from time to time, and yawned aside, looking a little bored. Feng Yuan pulled to the side and said softly
"What's wrong with Teacher Yan? Is this cheating?"
"Huh~ I don’t know, Yuelinglu, a rare and mysterious spirit beast, is also owned by the class 1 class leader. Maybe class one doesn’t know how to provoke Teacher Yan~"
Seeing Feng Yuan yawning absent-mindedly, Qi Chen said with some dissatisfaction
"Teacher Yan is not the kind of person who will retaliate at will! Something must have happened! Otherwise, it is impossible for a fair person like Teacher Yan to do such a thing!"
Feng Yuan looked at a serious Qi Chen and shook his head.
"You are too absolute, right? Teacher Yan usually pays attention to the rules. That's right, but now he hasn't violated the rules, right?"
"No violation!"
"For some possible dangers, this is his teaching content, right? It's just an example of Yuelinglu. What can you say? Besides, it is beneficial to us, why bother with this kind of thing? "
Seeing Feng Yuan making a fuss about you, Qi Chen turned around dissatisfied and knelt down and said something to Amu in a low voice. Feng Yuan squeezed his chin while looking at the dream bell floating next to Teacher Yan.
"A dream bell with good potential? According to Teacher Yan's strength, he shouldn't choose it as a new spirit beast..."
After thinking about it, Feng Yuan shook his head and laughed at himself
"It's up to me what he chooses."
Feng Yuan yawned and decided to sneak to the back of the crowd to take a break. As soon as he hid behind, he was picked up by Teacher Yan. He had to stand helplessly in front of the crowd and listen to Teacher Yan's lecture.
Ding~
After Teacher Yan finished the class, everyone looked for a place to practice. Feng Yuan put his hands on his head and watched Xiao Ji practising various tricks. At this time, the dream bell floated in front of Feng Yuan, and Feng Yuan subconsciously reached out and poked. The quaint bell suddenly reacted and turned his head to see Teacher Yan looking at him.
"That one..."
Feng Yuancan smiled and scratched his head, but he didn't know how to explain. Teacher Yan patted Feng Yuan on the shoulder and looked at Xiaoji who was not far away.
"What are you going to do next? The existing tricks are completely applied, right?"
"叽～"
Seems to hear what Teacher Yan said, Xiao Ji ran down from the battlefield and rubbed Feng Yuan with his head. Feng Yuan knelt down and rubbed Xiao Ji's head and said with a headache.
"I also want it to learn new tricks, but it hasn't been a month since its birth. Learning more powerful tricks will cause damage to its body..."
"grumble!"
"Also..."
Finding Xiao Ji looking at himself pitifully, Feng Yuan fiddled with the dull hair on his head with his fingers and said helplessly
"So why do you have to practice your tricks so hard? If you practice slowly, you will probably be able to learn new tricks when you practice."
"grumble!"
Xiao Ji glared at Feng Yuan and ran back to practice on his own. Seeing Feng Yuan's slack look, Teacher Yan said with some dissatisfaction.
"It can apply its tricks so quickly and freely, which means it has a high talent. As its owner, you should quickly adjust its training program!"
"What can be adjusted? It is too small, and I don't lack its combat power. Why should I pursue the power so persistently?"
Seeing Feng Yuan's indifferent appearance with his arms around his chest, Mr. Yan hated that iron cannot become steel
"You! You have to know that all kinds of accidents in this world can happen! Your dangling appearance will only drag it down!"
Ding~ding~
Seeing Dreamland Bell shaking his body trying to comfort Teacher Yan, Feng Yuan sighed and said helplessly
"Okay, I'll talk to Xiao Ji to see what else I can do."
Seeing Feng Yuan walking slowly and squatting down to communicate with Xiao Ji, Teacher Yan looked at the dream bell in front of him, sighed and whispered.
"Do you think I have too much control?"
Ding~
"He hasn't experienced it yet. I don't hope that he will regret not taking the time to improve his strength in the future. After all, if we..."
Ding~
The cartoon ghost on the dream bell floated to Teacher Yan’s eyes with a bell and stretched out his hand to try to wipe the teardrops from the corner of his eye, but the hand penetrated through it, and noticed the motion of the dream bell. Teacher Yan smiled and wiped away the teardrops. Smiling and looking at the dream bell.
"grumble!"
"I think the aesthetic training is very good~ at least your tricks can be more beautiful~"
"What are you doing? What beauty training?"
Qi Chen brought Amu over and heard Feng Yuan talking to Xiaoji. Xiaoji looked at Feng Yuan with a dissatisfaction, and Feng Yuan glanced at Qi Chen and said
"Why don't you accompany Amu to train and run here?"
"beep?"
"I used to rest for a while...but what beauty do you say?"
Feng Yuan looked at the tired Qi Chen and shook his head.
"Are you still planning to fight with Amu? In fact, you can learn defensive tricks to hide behind. After all, no matter how much ordinary people in the Shenzhou area practice, few people can achieve the same combat power as the spirit beast."
Feng Yuan rubbed Xiaoji's fluffy head and said with satisfaction
"As for the aesthetics practice, I intend to let Xiaoji train how to make the tricks look better~"
"grumble!"
"Aren't you planning to let Xiaoji practice this by learning from the spirit beast performance?"
Qi Chen looked at Feng Yuan strangely and felt Amu rubbing his feet. Qi Chen knelt down and touched Amu.
"I don't want to hide behind them helplessly and watch them fight, and you also said that there are very few, at least there are many people in Daxia who can do it?"
Seeing that Xiaoji was infected by Qi Chen's fighting spirit, Feng Yuan fiercely messed up the fluff on Xiaoji's head and said with dissatisfaction
"Go yourself! Don't bring bad Xiaoji! There are still many people in Daxia who can do it. Don’t you know if anyone who can get to that point will be specially recruited by Daxia’s military department? As a result, the whole Daxia will be released. After so many people do you say, what is the chance?"
Feng Yuan looked at Qi Chen dissatisfied, Xiao Ji stared at Feng Yuan and seemed a little dissatisfied. He opened his small mouth and was about to do what he was about to do. Suddenly he swept Feng Yuan's bandage-wrapped arm and turned his back to express his dissatisfaction.