The Fantastic Animals of Buddhist Bosses

It proved that this bottle is useful. Now that he has stolen the bottle, Mr. Tang will definitely credit him for it.

He cheered himself up in his heart, letting the cold sweat on his back soak his clothes again.

"Father, Sister Baixue promised to undo the curse on that bird." Little Red Riding Hood couldn't hold her breath, and happily told Tang Jizhi the good news.

Just now in the kitchen, she begged Snow White to undo the spell for Suzaku, and Snow White asked her why she helped a guest.

For them, the guests who come here are food, prey, and playthings.

"Because he is my father." The little girl was a little nervous and wary, "Sister Baixue, my father is fine."

Snow White looked at her, and after a while, she asked lightly, "Little Red Riding Hood, why did you accept an outsider as your father?"

"It's fun." Little Red Riding Hood looked away, "and I like him."

"I like him too," Snow White smiled, put her hand on her head and rubbed it, and said after a while, "I promise you, I will break the spell for his pet."

……

So Little Red Riding Hood rushed out happily.

Before coming here, she thought that Snow White would not agree to break the curse, and she was ready for a fight, but she did not expect Snow White to agree.

Tang Jizhi frowned slightly as a bad premonition came to his mind.

"Father?" Little Red Riding Hood looked at Tang Jizhi puzzled, why was Dad unhappy?

Undo the curse of that stinky bird, don't provoke sister Baixue's anger, and then my father will take her out of this world, and she will be free from now on, how wonderful!

Tang Jizhi didn't speak, Snow White's eyes were clear, and she was slightly apologetic: "Mr. Xiaobai, I'm sorry, I took your pet back from my mother yesterday and forgot to check it. I didn't expect her to cast a curse on your pet."

"You take out your pet now, and I will help it break the spell."

Snow White had a holy and gentle smile, and she almost had a beam of white light behind her, and she couldn't feel any malice.

Tang Jizhi's eyes gradually darkened, and the hairs on his forearms stood on end.

He understood—from beginning to end, it wasn't him that Snow White was following, but his magical picture book.