Ji Nuan patted his well-toned arm: "That little scum is no match for you, Brother Xiu Yan, I believe in you."
Annoyed, he lowered his head and nipped the vexing little female before heading towards the beast with her expectant gaze on him.
The Cal noticed Xiu Yan’s movents and finally bothered to lift its head, chewing on the last bits of the crisp, sweet fruit while staring at Xiu Yan with its big watery eyes.
But it did not turn to run away.
It wasn’t until Xiu Yan was less than a ter away that the Cal stopped chewing and its petite ears twitched.
After observing Xiu Yan for a while, it resud its munching.
Xiu Yan: This is the first ti I see such an arrogant creature, daring to ignore .
His long arm reached out, and his well-defined hand offered a crisp, sweet fruit in front of the Cal.
Under Ji Nuan’s anxious gaze, the Cal didn’t hesitate at all and started munching on the fruit.
And it showed no intent of causing trouble, extrely docile.
It simply began nibbling at the crisp, sweet fruit in Xiu Yan’s hand bit by bit.
Ji Nuan watched excitedly, then whispered instructions: "Brother Xiu Yan, try touching it."
Xiu Yan glanced at the beast’s fur and the occasional whiffs of odor emanating from it, his brows knitted slightly in reluctance.
But seeing the expectant look of the little female, he still cautiously reached out and gently stroked the beast’s fur a few tis.
Tsk tsk~
The rough texture was nothing compared to the smoothness of his own fur.
He didn’t understand what the little female saw in this wild animal, even asking him to touch it.
Seeing Xiu Yan touching the Cal, which not only did not reject but also appeared very content, Ji Nuan’s heart skipped a beat.
Knowing that having a Cal could be a lifesaver during a desert crossing.
She stealthily took a crisp, sweet fruit and, despite the orc’s watchful eye, offered it to the Cal’s mouth.
The Cal glanced at the petite Ji Nuan with its big watery eyes, then it lowered its head and began munching the fruit in her hand.
Ji Nuan was thrilled, and her other hand softly lifted to caress the Cal’s fur, occasionally helping it scratch an itch.
Occasionally letting out satisfied moans, the Cal would gently rub against Ji Nuan’s arm.
But this Cal, compared to those in China, was truly frighteningly tall; even with its hump, it was half a body taller than Brother Xiu Yan.
To it, Ji Nuan was nothing more than a tiny shrimp.
Maybe it was too comfortable, but the big fellow eventually bent its front legs and slowly knelt down on the ground.
Ji Nuan was surprised, thinking it was too gullible.
The Cal felt the comfortable massage stop and couldn’t help but turn to look at Ji Nuan, nudging her arm with its big head.
The ssage couldn’t be more clear, urging her to keep massaging.
Ji Nuan had no choice but to continue massaging the big fellow.
anwhile, Xiu Yan was even more dissatisfied, hehe, the little female had changed; she used to only groom and massage him.
Looking at the Cal enjoying itself, Xiu Yan grew even more discontent, finding this creature even more troubleso than little Moumou back ho.
After massaging for a long ti and feeling her arm growing sore, Ji Nuan finally withdrew her hand and patted its head: "Stay good, okay? I’ll give you so tasty fruits."
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