Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

On the other side, Reinhardt squeezed the fleshy little paw in his hand, "Are you deflated?" Gu Qianjun rolled his head, "I'm not angry." Reinhardt laughed lowly.

Gu Qianjun couldn't help turning his head, not wanting to see people. I feel so naive. Is Ling Cang's soul-sealing agent so powerful? Even the mind can be sealed. However, since there are no such constraints, it seems that there is nothing wrong with opening up like this, and I even feel that the spiritual platform is clear and bright, and the understanding is a lot more.

So after some self-comfort, Gu Qianjun went from being a cold and elegant Taishang elder who was not stained with red dust to an older child who rushed away on the way to free himself.

Reinhardt, who saw Gu Qianjun distracted, couldn't help pinching his nose, and then let it go again when Gu Qianjun recovered. Gu Qianjun slapped another paw, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, ask if you want to eat later." Reinhardt changed the subject: I can't say that I think you are distracted, so I want you to pay attention.

Gu Qianjun stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. "Hmm...do you have any ingredients here?." His current cultivation base is only good enough to build a foundation, and he is still some distance away from Bigu. During this period of time, only eating to maintain physical strength.

However, it is a pity that although the taste here is okay, the taste of the ingredients is somewhat lost. Ordinary Demon Xiu would probably like this heavy taste, but Gu Qianjun, who was just born and brought back by the founder of the Promise Sect to support him, has been meticulously served since he was a child. The eating habits have always been light, so although the food here tastes good, Gu Qianjun is really not used to it.

What's more, things that don't have spiritual power are not easy to refining, and the taste is not good, so if you have the conditions, it is better to be more refined.

"Do you want to make it yourself? You still cook?" Reinhardt glanced at Gu Qianjun with some interest. Before Gu Qianjun could speak, he said with a heart-wrenching sentence, "But with your five short stature, you can't cook. That thing is much taller than you."

Gu Qianjun grinds his teeth "You can shut up. I'm just going to have a look, and by the way, my taste is just fine."

Reinha nodded, and headed to the kitchen behind the starship. Although the nutrient is very popular nowadays, it tastes good. A tube of nutrient can make people full all day, but lose the fun of eating.

So when the starship was built, Reinhardt specially made a kitchen. Sometimes it’s good to come back after playing the Zerg and sit here slowly, chewing and chatting. But for now, Master Marshal is more satisfied with his original idea: Fortunately, is there a kitchen? If you drink nutrients for the little things, he is afraid that even the Starship will be lifted for me.

Not to mention how people in the kitchen were shocked when they saw their marshal bringing a milk doll over. When Hilton heard this, he got excited first and rushed directly to the restaurant.

At that time, Gu Qianjun was sitting in Reinhardt's arms and was being fed porridge bit by bit. But it's not that he didn't want to come by himself, he really overestimated his abilities.

Although you can stand up, it will only take a while. So now he has difficulty even holding the most basic tableware. Generally, children like him don't talk about standing, walking around is not a problem, let alone eating. But Gu Qianjun couldn't do that.

But Gu Qianjun couldn't do anything about it, which made Gu Qianjun very puzzled. The problem was probably Ling Cang's soul seal.

As for why I drink porridge. He would say that it was because he knew that although there was a row of millet teeth in his mouth, they were soft. Wouldn't he bite those harder things?

So when Hilton rushed in, what he saw was such a loving moment: yo yo yo~~~

Before Hilton could make a sound, Reinhardt threw it away coldly: shut up. Hilton stopped his mouth immediately.

"What are you doing?" While feeding Gu Qianjun, Reinhardt asked Hilton who came over.

Hilton put away the expression on his face, "Doctor Field wants you to go over and discuss about the genetic fault."

Reinha nodded, took out the veil and wiped Gu Qianjun's mouth clean, then picked up Gu Qianjun and walked to Field's medical room.

"Marshal." The people standing in the medical room looked at Reinhardt who came by and said hello. Reinha nodded.

Seeing Reinhardt approaching, Field hurriedly stepped forward to "Marshal..." and looked at the dumpling in his arms, a little hesitant to say something.

Reinhardt's face was paralyzed. "Just speak." Field pushed his eyes again. "That's it, your genetic fault has now shown obvious fault characteristics. Now there is only one way to try. Give it a try."

Reinhardt raised his eyelids, "You mean the contracted animal pet?" Field nodded, and added "and it must be a high-level animal pet, preferably one with more than eleven stars."

When Hilton who followed over heard this, he couldn’t help but slammed "Are you kidding???? Isn’t it twelve stars if you are above eleven stars? How could it be found! There may be some in the star beasts, but the star beasts There is no way to make a contract with that thing!"

Gu Qianjun tilted his head and looked at Reinhardt. "Beast pets? Star beasts?" Reinhardt lowered his head and saw the other party’s beautiful and mysterious black and gold pupils under the light, as if they were gilded luxury. "Beast pets are human beings. After leaving Yuanxing, the docile and combative beasts selected by the various races between the stars. They can contract with humans and follow one master throughout their lives. Correspondingly, humans as masters can only contract for their entire lives. A beast pet can also provide a beast pet. Star beasts are also beasts that cannot be contracted. They are often powerful in combat, but they are almost able to communicate with humans, cannot contract, and their IQs are not very high."

Gu Qianjun nodded, "What kind of animal pet do you need to repair the so-called genetic fault?" Reinha nodded his head in particular, "Well, but the highest one is eleven stars. The twelve stars are almost legendary, no one sees them. Yes. So, I guess I won’t even be able to support you in the future."

Gu Qianjun's eyes flashed, "I'll help you repair the genetic fault, and you have been raising me, how about it?" Forgive the elders who have never been in contact with the mortal world since they were born and don't know how to hide.

After all, he was originally brought back by the open sect master of the Promise Sect to support him, and his status was unusually high. After breaking the shell into adulthood, the cultivation base reached the peak and no one dared to be presumptuous in front of him.