The soft and delicate touch made Xiang Tianci laugh.

"You want to follow me?" Xiang Tianci looked at the gray dumplings with amusement.

Gray and white dumplings nodded: Follow you, there is "meat" to eat!

"Take it." Yuan Buji, who has always cherished words like gold, rarely opened Chrysostom and let Xiang Tianci accept the gray and white dumplings after seeing the gray and white dumplings.

Xiang Tianci scratched the small chin of the gray and white dumplings, and the gray and white dumplings were like kittens, squinting their eyes comfortably, and even making a "purr" sound of enjoyment in their throats.

"Since you want to follow me, you can too." Xiang Tianci smiled, what can make Yuan Unruly open his mouth must not be simple.

Just looking at the fact that this little thing has been enlightened, she can't let it go.

A small demonic smile rose in Xiang Tianci's heart: "From today on, you will be called Little Gray Ash." ”

After hearing his name, the gray and white dumplings erected their chubby body on Xiang Tianci's shoulder, his fluffy little head was crooked, his mustache moved, and then he scratched it with his claws.

In the end, it nodded happily: the master finally has a name!

Then, the little gray let out a joyful "squeak" sound.

"Let's go, let's go home." After touching the head of the little gray ash to Tianci, he took the little gray back to the house.

Xiang Tianci returned to Xiang's home, and ushered in a hard embrace that could not be refused and was extremely gentle.

"Grandpa's Bao'er, where have you been, is it that someone at school bullied you, so you don't love school anymore?"

The Su family is in charge, and Xiang Dingtian, the god of war general of Dongling Kingdom, has changed from an indifferent killing god to an ordinary grandfather who loves his grandson as soon as he sees Xiang Tianci.

Xiang Dingtian looked at Xiang Tianci's distressed gaze, and he really wanted to make Xiang Tianci smaller and put it in his pocket to make sure that Xiang Tianci was intact from time to time.

"Bao'er, if you really don't want to, we won't go to the Talent Academy."

Compared with Xiang Dingtian's spoiling, Xiang Mo Yan, who is a father, is also very fond of Xiang Tianci, he is really afraid of falling in his hand, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth.

Hearing the maintenance of Xiang Dingtian and Xiang Moyan, Xiang Tianci's heart was hot, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Yes, yes, Bao'er won't go if she doesn't want to go now, and when Bao'er wants to go, let's go again."

Xiang Dingtian patted the back of his baby granddaughter's "thin and thin", and he was so distressed that he couldn't do it.

No matter how big Xiang Tianci was, he unconsciously rolled his eyes under Xiang Dingtian's general words of "big auction, no money".

The Talent Academy is the best habit academy in the Eastern Ling Country, even in the entire Ling Di Continent, it is one of the best.

There is a huge Dongling country, and there are thousands of people who want to enter the Talent Academy, and even students from other countries who can practice qi want to squeeze in.

It is conceivable how hot the identity of the students of the Academy of Talents is.

Others are squeezing their heads and sharpening their heads, and they can only look at the Academy of Talents.

But Xiang Tianci, a waste who can't practice qi, is extremely favored by the two male masters of the Xiang family, and the gate of the Yingcai Academy is the same as the back door of the Xiang family.

If it is known by people outside, the identity of the students of the Talent Academy will be as cheap as cabbage in the eyes of the men of the Xiang family, and they will definitely vomit blood and die.

"Bao'er, tell Dad, is there still someone in the academy who laughs at you because of the matter of Duan Wangye? Embarrass you? ”