"Wu, wu, wu."
The white deer circled around Qin Jue twice, its eyes clear and bright, extremely cute.
"Uh…"
Qin Jue was dumbfounded, not understanding what the white deer was trying to do. He could only turn to look at Old Mo.
"Cough cough, Lu Xuan, don't be rude. Come over!" Old Mo hurriedly shouted.
However, the white deer called Lu Xuan acted as if it didn't hear Old Mo's words and continued to stay by Qin Jue's side. It even rubbed its head against Qin Jue in an incomparably intimate manner.
"…"
Zhang Jichen couldn't help but feel baffled.
After all, he was the deer's master.
Old Mo was incomparably depressed.
"Eat quickly. This divine fruit is very delicious."
Seeing that Qin Jue was still motionless, the white deer was slightly anxious. It directly spoke in the human tongue and urged.
"???"