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Chapter 149: Does it mean that it is making a potion? (2/2)

Chapter 149: Does it mean that it is making a potion? (2/2)

For him, there was no need to deliberately show anything either.

The yellow pear juice was cooking peacefully in the altar pot, and the roast chicken had been smeared with seasoning and placed in the fridge to marinate.

The rest of the time is spent waiting.

What kind of life is laid back?

Thats a life where you can spend half a day plus an evening making autumn pear paste and eating honey roast chicken if you want to.

There was no rush in between, and while waiting, he went to play with a few small animals.

Ning Fei arrived in the backyard and called the little ones on.

Ning Fei first grabbed Little Fei, who was now the size of Ning Feis palm, and Ning Fei just managed to hold it in one hand.

There was one thing to be said for the feel of holding a bird, it was still good.

This little yellow chicken was growing faster than expected.

The little yellow chickens two claws were in the air, lying in Ning Feis palm, looking at Ning Fei with its head on its side.

Perhaps because it had eaten avian feed, Little Fei looked a little more spiritual than the other chickens. Ning Fei noticed that white feathers had appeared on Little Feis body, and that the fur was a little harder.

By this time, several other animals had come over.

Ning Fei put down Little Fei and said with a smile, All come over and stand still.

As soon as he finished speaking, all three fellows were actually standing side by side in front of him.

Only Little Falcon was still standing on Ning Feis shoulder, grooming his feathers on his own.

It wasnt that Ning Fei was partial, the little falcon was indeed different, a fierce bird that could not lose its fierceness.

The other three are cute by nature. This is Ning Fei playing with them. The pets are very happy and are waiting for Ning Feis order.

Sit!

The three guys sat down oddly, Little Fei was still the same, sitting on his butt on the ground with both paws outstretched forward in the same relaxed sitting position as a human on the grass.

The netizens who had seen this scene before didnt find it surprising, only very amusing. But there were many other newcomers to the live stream, and their jaws dropped in amazement at the sight.

Not to mention this fox and dog, this little yellow chicken was too exaggerated.

Get down!

Spin around!

Turn around twice!

Orders were forbidden, and the three little ones were very obedient as if they had gone through military training.

Then after that, Ning Fei played with one of his more favourite moves, which was to stretch out his hand, use his index finger, middle finger and thumb to make a pistol shape, and then make a firing motion.

Pop! He waved his hand and made a gesture to fire a shot.

Next, it was time for the three little ones to put on a show.

Feis little wings flapped upwards and he fell straight to the ground.

Little Dog gave a whimper and then lay on his back, on all fours, with his eyes closed, but leaving a slit to peek at Ning Fei.

Little Fox exaggerated, landing on his hind feet and standing up on his front feet, walking backwards for several steps before falling over.

Youre still a drama queen! Ning Fei said with a helpless smile after seeing Little Foxs performance.

Netizens felt joyous at the sight of this scene, and the atmosphere in the live stream room was on fire for a while.

Then, Ning Fei added, Alright.

Only then the three little animals recovered and run to his side.

The little dog quickly ran to the front yard again, and before long, came running over with his beloved toy, a tennis ball, in his mouth.

The rest of the time, Ning Fei played a game of ball throwing with the little dog.

Fei was still the same, running after the little dog every time, and couldnt catch up with the ball, and the little dog came back in the middle of the run.

Little Fox was resting on Ning Feis side.

Little Falcon still watched it all sharply.

The yellow pear juice boiling over in the stove room was still steaming.

Everything in Qingfeng Guan was full of vitality.

This was Ning Feis favourite way of life.