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Chapter 1163: I'm a Warcraft, Brother Yifan (2)


Besides, this little guy really believed the master’s perfunctory words.

Too naive Even he himself didn't believe in Zhou Yifan's cooking skills at this moment.

Well, actually these are not the point.

The key point lies in the identity of the soft and waxy little girl in front of me.

Zhou Yifan had never questioned Little Nian Gao's human identity before, until he saw her hugging the magnificent sleeping bird in the distance and calling her mother.

The impact was simply incredible If it weren't for Zhou Fan's cautious ability to withstand blows that had been honed in the wind and rain, he might have been able to scream in front of Mu Chuyue.

So, why can’t a child born from a big bird that I have never seen and cannot name be considered a human being?

The young man swallowed, pointed at the phoenix bird, then looked at the rice cake, and affirmed: "So, are you a World of Warcraft?"

The innocent little rice cake is still unable to understand the deep meaning hidden in this question, but she understands the superficial meaning, and can also feel the fear in Zhou Fan's eyes.

Although he tries his best to hide it, he cannot deceive Yi Fan.

An immature cub should know that cubs are extremely sensitive to subtle emotional changes.

"I am Brother Yifan, World of Warcraft."

Little Nian Gao didn't like that the boy was afraid of him, and this person also had to solve her short-term food ration problem, so the little guy realized that he had to change something.

She came closer, grabbed the corner of Zhou Fan's clothes, and begged, "Don't be afraid of Nian Gao.

Nian Gao will not bully his friends just because he is strong."

The boy didn't even have time to capture the flattery in the little guy's words, but he was immediately attracted by two words in it.

He repeated, with mist in his eyes, "Friend, are we friends?"

He said this When speaking, the voice was very low, not like asking about rice cakes, but more like mumbling to oneself.

"Of course we are friends" The little rice cake dangled the corner of Zhou Fan's clothes, just like a real human child.

She was acting coquettishly, just like when she was talking to Huangniao.

"Not only you, but Brother Yumi also likes the water balls that Brother Yumi bought for me the most.

I can eat twenty more right now."

"twenty" The little fear that Zhou Fan had in his heart was dispelled by Nian Gao's innocent appearance, and his focus was successfully shifted.

For a moment, a large number of water balls suddenly appeared in his head, shaking his head.

In order not to be pestered by the little guy about what to eat next, Zhou Yifan decided to save himself.

Then he squatted down and imitated the serious look when his master admonished him, "Children can't eat too much, just in case.

If you have a bad stomach, you won’t be able to eat the next meal.”

As expected, Nian Gao stopped making noise and quickly flashed back to Huangniao with his little head buried in his chest.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Yifan suddenly felt that he had the potential to become a bad guy.

He touched his nose in embarrassment and simply picked up the ancient book given by his master and began to study it.

"Build a house?

Master said that you need me to take care of the plants in the spiritual field, so let's build a few more rooms by the way.

They can be used to pile farm tools and harvested spiritual fruits."

The young man thought thoughtfully. .

However, he didn't know that the spiritual plants Mu Chuyue planted in this spiritual field were getting better and better as they grew older, and they didn't need him to harvest them.

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