Fat Ball?
Su Yu looked at the little white dog. The little white dog wagged its tail and did not seem uncomfortable at all. What’s wrong?
Fat Ball is me!
I Am Fat Ball!
Shu Ling did not care about this either, she smiled and said, “Human... Master’s race. The human race is in trouble. Since You’ve come, we should still help. “The reason why fat ball isn’t willing to go out is because little master has warned us not to run around and not to leave the house. We have to guard the door... Tea Tree and I don’t have such restrictions. It was only after master left that we perfected our spirits!”
Before this, they were actually just like the ancient trees now, just ignorant spirits.
It was only after Shi Guang and the others had disappeared that the book spirit and tea tree officially gained sentience.
Su Yu said happily, “The two of you are willing to go out with me?”
