It turns out that this dream weaver beast is not without brains, but they are different from other spirit beasts, so it is a little difficult to communicate.

Seeing the look of those spirit beasts looking forward to it, Huang Beiyue was very kind, but she has always held grudges, and the Dream Weaver Beast made her suffer so much, so she naturally couldn't let him feel too good.

She beckoned the little Crimson Sacred Tiger to come over, put the Dream Weaver Beast in his mouth, and told him: "Go over and watch carefully, don't let him run away, you know?" ”

The little Crimson Sacred Tiger was entrusted with a heavy task, and immediately felt extremely honored, nodded excitedly, and then ran happily towards the Dream Weaver Beasts while drooling.

The poor Dream Weaver trembled in his saliva, his teeth chattered, and the Dream Weavers jumped up and down in fright, squeaking and squeaking.

The little red gold holy tiger let go of its mouth and threw the Dream Weaver on the ground, and the Dream Weaver rolled on the ground, then ran to his parents, and complained with tears in his eyes.

The mother of the Dream Weaver sadly wiped her tears with her petals, touched the little Dream Weaver's head, squeaked and didn't know what to say, and then gave him a small pocket bag to hang around his neck.

The little dream weaver immediately opened its mouth and cried, so aggrieved!

Huang Beiyue watched from behind, although she couldn't understand the words of those little things, but she also knew that the little dream weaver must be fighting with his parents, begging them not to hand him over to her, the vicious master.

The mother and father of the Dream Weaver were in tears, and a group of little Dream Weavers were also crying beside them, and the noisy squeaky sound was really irritable!

"Okay, no!" Huang Beiyue shouted, so frightened that the little dream weaver almost ran away with weak legs.

The mother of the Dream Weaver Beast squeaked at her and didn't know what to say, Huang Beiyue looked at Feng Lianyi, and Feng Lianyi smiled: "She said, this is her youngest child, very stupid, I hope you can be kind to him, don't let the spirit beasts outside bully him." ”

Huang Beiyue raised her eyebrows, although she didn't care about it on the surface, but she was slightly touched in her heart, and the children who left their parents would be remembered by their parents.

Especially the smallest, stupid one.

"If he is obedient, I will naturally protect him."

When the Dream Weaver Mother heard this, she patted the little Dream Weaver on the head and squeaked at him again, and then the Dream Weaver father also squeaked and squeaked earnestly before waving his hand to the little Dream Weaver.

The little dream weaver beast hugged his pocket-sized bag, dropped two tears, and after squeaking, he reluctantly turned around, but suddenly saw the little red gold holy tiger's head, which was several times bigger for him, and he was immediately frightened.

The little red gold holy tiger mischievously opened its mouth, gesturing to take him in its mouth, and the little dream weaver beast squeaked and screamed, holding the pocket bag and desperately running away with its little short legs in the direction of Huang Beiyue.

He was like a little ball of yarn, with a round body, small petals closing one by one, squeaking and screaming, and tears flying.

In that way, it suddenly made the little Red Gold Holy Tiger excited, and he really chased after him like a rolling ball of yarn.

The little red gold holy tiger's big mouth was right behind, and the whirring heat scared him half to death, and with a 'squeak', he finally ran to the feet of Huang Beiyue, and hurriedly hugged her leg for help.