critical hit looked at his tail pitifully and fell into a depressed state.
its tail was originally long, shiny, and beautiful, but leng rongrong had cut it in half the last time. this time, it was even worse, as it had been bitten by a wild dog ...
there were no feathers on its butt to cover it, so it looked too ugly.
xu ying 'er was trying her best to comfort critical strike.
"critical hit, thank you for protecting me. although your tail is featherless, you're still a chicken hero in my heart! you're super handsome!"
xu ying 'er gave a thumbs up to the critical hit.
critical strike glanced at xu ying 'er. as soon as he heard xu ying' er's words, all his sadness was washed away. he suddenly raised his head and puffed out his chest, acting like a tsundere.