Chapter 2011 Hello, Immortal Lord, I Don’t Want to Eat Grass From My Nest! (Sixteen)

"What? You can't bear to let the master go? You can follow and show your identity. Qingyuan will definitely not dislike you after seeing you cultivate into human form." Anan's voice sounded in her ear.

Mi Ran'er: "..."

She looked back and glared at Anan.

"He doesn't dislike me anymore, I still dislike him! I've been missing him for so many days, and I didn't even bother to look for him. At first glance, he doesn't have much affection for my spiritual pet. Since he is ruthless, then I don't care either. It’s just meaningless!”

Mi Ran'er said, picked up the pastries on the plate and started eating.

Anan stared at her profile, trying to see the flaws on her face, but this girl seemed really unmoved by her original owner, Qingyuan.

Has this rabbit really not developed any affection at all after he has kept it in front of him for so long?

After the peach feast, Anan did not leave immediately, but actually took Mi Ran'er to test the immortal bones.

"Can I not go?" It would be so embarrassing if it turns out to be a goblin.

Mi Ran'er took small steps under her feet, hesitating a little.

Anan shook his head, "No, I can't keep an unknown species by my side. If it is really a demon bone, I can also work out a method for you to get rid of the demon bones and become an immortal."

He was quite enthusiastic.

Mi Ran'er tugged on his sleeves, paused, and asked carefully: "When you formulated these methods, did you ask for my opinion? What if I want to be a Wuyouwuwu?" Where is the worried fairy?"

Anan turned to look at her.

The two rabbit teeth flashed in front of his eyes when he spoke, which was really cute.

Anan reached out and pinched her lips.

"If you want to be a goblin, then go to the demon world. You will not be able to come back to my bamboo forest." Anan's tone was light, but full of threats.

Mi Ran'er had no choice but to angrily follow him to the testing table.

There were so many immortals following behind, even the Emperor and Queen of Heaven came to join in the fun.

"Anan..." she suddenly called.

When Anan heard this call, his feet suddenly froze.

He turned his head and looked down, and asked hoarsely, "What did you call me just now?"

"Anan...what's wrong? I, the little rabbit fairy, can't call you like that?" Mi Ran'er had doubts on her face.

Anan shook his head, "This is not..."

He just fell into some distant memories.

Many, many years ago, someone called him this way, but his tone was much gentler and more affectionate than Mi Ran'er's.

The test bench has arrived.

Anan let go.

"Go up." He pointed to the high platform glowing with white light.

"Will there be any adverse reactions? For example, headache, chest, and body pain..." Mi Ran'er asked worriedly.

"Of course... it won't happen." Anan chuckled, raised his hand and patted her on the back of the head, "Go quickly, or I will forcibly return you to your original form and throw you up by the ears!"

Mi Ran'er: "..."

How rude!

She went up reluctantly.

When she stood on the testing platform, the white light completely blocked her sight.

Frowning her brows, Mi Ran'er was inexplicably nervous.

She had never been so nervous when taking exams in other dimensions before.

In the audience, everyone looked at the colors floating on the white light.

"Pure white..." The Queen said in surprise, "Isn't this the posture of a god? How can that little rabbit have such cultivation?"

She turned to look at Anan, hoping Anan could give an explanation.

Unexpectedly, Anan's face was gloomy, staring at the light on the test table.