Life here is quiet and peaceful, but since Zong Que has eaten mushrooms, Lord Demon King likes to find some strange things to come back and eat.
"What's in there?" Zong Que scooped the soup under his nose and sniffed, although the color did not change, but it was mixed with something he did not recognize.
"Nothing." April raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "You don't suspect me for putting something inside, do you?"
"Not doubt, but certainty." Zong Que replied.
April: "..."
This person still does not follow the script as always.
"It's just a fish." April unconsciously turned his eyes slightly sideways.
"Role." Zong Que asked.
"Aphrodisiac." Seeing that April couldn't hide it, he simply broke the jar and looked straight at him.
Zong Que looked at his righteous expression, passed the spoon to his lips, and only tasted a little of the unknown ingredient: "There is also a hallucinogenic effect."
April's hand holding his cheek almost lost strength: "It just makes people have a good dream."
"Hmm." Zong Que put down his spoon and got up.
April felt that he should be a little angry, but when he saw the man walking in front of him, he was carried on his shoulder the next moment, and his heart beat faster for a while: "Hey, why are you, who made you so cute after eating mushrooms that day, and now you don't want to eat them... It's daylight..." Lord
Demon pulled the door, looking very innocent and pitiful.
"Well, daylight." Zong Que gently turned sideways, let his hand loosen, and stepped into the room.
"Ah! Help me! April was thrown on the bed and watched as the approaching man curled up.
Zong Que looked at his expectant eyes and reached out to cover his eyes.
"What are you going to do? I won't give in! April struggled, if his tone wasn't so pleasant, it really looked like that.
The door was deeply hidden, and 1314 increased the amount of tonic drugs, after all, the host had thrown the word restraint into the unknown corner.
......
The sun and the moon change, Zongque's appearance has not changed in any way because of time, the dragon ball of the magic dragon certainly has its effect, allowing him to have a young body in a reasonable sense, but as an ordinary human being, when the life span comes to an end, he will still die, and how long he can stay in this world depends on the time exchanged with the system.
After decades of hurry, the mechanical rabbit repaired and repaired, replaced countless parts, and finally became a new rabbit when even the core was replaced.
Although everyone around has not changed, those things that are constantly changing, the renovated houses are a reminder of the passage of time.
The sun was beautiful, Zong Que was sitting in the shade of the tree, and the Demon King Lord lying in his arms squinted, looking a little sleepy.
The demon does not need to sleep, but after decades of companionship, the other party is also accustomed to following the human schedule, tossed a little longer last night, and is now dozing.
Zong Que gently smoothed his hair, carefully avoiding the horn on the top of his head, and heard his voice when he was turned over and hugged by the other party: "Bailey, they took a dragon egg back, do you want to raise it?"
"Take it?" Zong Que asked.
"Of course, no one wants it for a long time in the den." April raised his eyes and said, "You don't always suspect the devil, we too..."
Oh, they have no conscience.
"You can raise it if you like." Zong Que said.
Even if a dragon really comes to find trouble, it can be stuffed into that canyon, but what the dragon raised by the demon will look like is unknown.
[Host, how many years do you want to redeem.] 1314 asked.
This problem will come sooner or later, Zong Que covered the eyes of the person in his arms with his hand, and was gently rubbed by the tip of his teeth by his fingers, slightly itchy.
[The remaining 100 million star coins entering the Origin World, the rest to the upper limit. ] Zong Que said.
[Okay. 1314 said.
"I heard that dragons like to collect gems and wealth, and when the time comes, we will take them all." April said.
"Other dragons should have this habit too." Zong Que said.
April took his hand, got up and smiled: "Then we go and get it now?" "Good
." Zong Que said.
Life is calm and wonderful, they live here for a while in their leisure time, and when they are bored, they go out of the red jade forest and play with things everywhere.
They snatched the dragon's lair, took the king's crown, carried the cubs of the orcs...
April doesn't need wealth, but he likes to pile it up and use it to seduce people's hearts.
The territory of human beings is constantly changing, and the rumors about the Red Jade Forest are also changing.
Some people say that the most beautiful people in the world live there, others say that all the demons live there, and some people say that you can have a supreme position through it, but many years have passed, and the humans who can pass through here have hidden their experiences here, and more bones are buried in it.
Hundreds of years were a long time for the demon, but April felt that it was much shorter than the countless hours he had spent before, as if he had already passed before he could do anything.
"Zongque." April stood in the tree and called the name, jumped down as the other turned around, and was caught firmly and hugged.
"It's a quick response." April held his shoulder and smiled.
"Because the attention is always on you." Zong Que hugged him and said.
April looked down at him and gently lowered his head and kissed him, even if they had been together for hundreds of years, he would still be in a mess because of this person's heart: "Hey, when will you give me your soul?"
Only this, he did not want to for a long time.
[Host, the time is almost up. 1314 doesn't want to be reminded, but can't help it.
Even if you can accompany this person until the star coins run out, they still have to separate, and by then, everything will have to start again.
"Tonight." Zong Que supported him with one hand and kissed him on the back of his neck with the other.
April's eyes widened, surprise overflowed, and his heart was soaked with joy, so that he did not pay much attention to the slight change in the man's mood at that moment.
"Really?!" April asked as he separated from him.
"Hmm." Zong Que put the person down and took him into his arms, "April."
"Huh? What's wrong, dear? April put her arm around his shoulder and laughed.
"We'll always be together." Zong Que said as he clasped the back of his head.
Before they were separated, they had already begun to reluctantly, he had never felt that he would be in love to this extent, but there were some things that had to be done before they could have forever.
"Of course." April laughed.
He didn't ask why it was night, but cheerfully picked up a lot of flowers from the jungle, as if to remember the day, and carefully decorated their house, even the grass was covered.
"When it's done, how about we do it for the last year?" April suggested.
"Good." Zong Que replied.
April was a little surprised: "I thought you would say such a thing as not getting tired?"
"I still know the physiological characteristics of succubus." Zong Que said.
They are born of desire, can be addicted to it all the time, can enter the state at any time.
"I'm just curious why you're so well-behaved today?" April said, "You can't go back on what you promised.
"There will be no remorse." Zong Que said.
"You always count when you talk." April laughed.
Instead of sitting in the room, they sat on the steps and waited quietly for dark.
The sky was originally very blue, slowly dyed with the red of the sunset, different from the dullness of the red jade forest, its color is very gorgeous and beautiful, the sunset slowly sinks, the sky is a little hazy.
Zong Que held the hand of the person next to him, his fingers beating restlessly, and the closer he approached the time, the more he looked forward to almost unable to sit still.
The slightly dull sky lit up with the first star, and April looked out at the night sky, while Zongque looked into his glowing eyes.
He even wondered if he might have surrendered his soul in the first place, and if they were not so deeply bound, he would not have such expectations, and he would not be too sad when they separated.
The sun gradually set into the horizon, into the skyThere are more and more stars.
April looked at the man next to him when it was completely dark, and said, "It's dark."
"Hmm." Zong Que sighed lightly in his heart and painted his appearance with his eyes.
"Zongque." April squeezed his hand and smiled, "Will you give me your soul?"
"Yes." Zong Que looked at his starry eyes and said.
April pursed her lips, still not suppressing her smile, and put her arm on his shoulder and kissed his lips.
The huge magic array opened, the demonic aura rose from it, the demonic energy of the red jade forest poured in, constantly surrounding the two people, the magic array was expanding, and it was also lit up one after another, and the pillar of light connected to the sky.
The soul contract, once reached, will never be separated.
The demonic energy frantically poured into Zong Que's body, capturing the soul from his body, and the feeling was like the touch of each other's souls, making people sink unconsciously...
[Warning, warning, host soul is pulled by unknown forces, warning!! 】
【1314 insufficient authority, insufficient strength! 】 Apply for Advanced System Intervention!
【01The system accepts instructions. 】 The pillar
of light rose to the sky, but in it rose a giant wheel like data, competing with the surging power.
The whole world was trembling, and the demons were originally just watching the excitement, but now they were hiding one after another.
The winding power reached the sky, Zong Que opened his eyes, he could feel the pull of the two forces, and the one that intervened behind carried a familiar feeling to him.
"What is this thing?!" April's full body is mobilizing, but the soul that was going to be implicated is being pulled apart.
His hair fluttered as the two strands of power converged, and the lines on his horns were shimmering, a sign of all his strength.
"Don't worry, we'll see you again." Zong Que held him and said.
"You knew that from the beginning, right?" April hugged him tightly, but his power was still overflowing, and he couldn't control it no matter what.
There was anger and despair in his eyes, and Zong Que took a deep breath and said, "Trust me.
"I said, if you dare to lie to me, I will never let you go!" April's hair is still flying in the wind, the power of the pull is still strengthening, but so is the power of his pouring.
The horn almost turned into a bloody light, and the face climbed with blood streaks.
Until a corner broke, the entire space seemed to be static, and even the trajectory of a grain of dust seemed to be clearly visible.
Zong Que's heart clenched, but the person in front of him, who was stunned and still, slowly raised his eyes, a smile stained his lips, leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips: "We will meet again, and when I find your traces, you will not have the luck this time." The
light wheel closed, time seemed to flow again, the leaves fell to the ground, the flowers mixed, April fell to the ground, the magic energy on his body was slowly overflowing, and after a long time he trembled and laughed.
The sky was dyeing, no longer a pitch-black dense star, but slowly dyed the same red as the red jade forest, the demons looked at the place from the corner, and someone muttered: "Lord Demon King..."
The red color of the Red Jade Forest is not the sky, but every dissipation of demons will merge into this jungle.
"That human?!" The twin brothers rushed over together.
Today is obviously the day they formed a soul contract, what happened to bring Lord April's life to an end.
They approached quickly, but could not enter the area.
The black fog was pervasive, and April sat on the ground with his eyes downcast, no wonder he had been refusing to contract with him, no wonder his state was so strange, it turned out that he knew that he would leave in the morning?
"Will we meet again..."
The figure slowly overflowed, leaving only an extremely light whisper.
In the void, the light wheel wrapped the soul, and the mechanical sound sounded: [01 System prompt: Memory transmission...]
Countless lights and shadows converged towards that body, majestic and vast, but without the slightest rejection.
"I will also guard this place to death..."
"Eat, not enough and..." "Ordinary human beings dare to step into this place..." "Welcome to the realm of God..." "You were the first..."
"You really don't look like a human. You seem to be just living ignorantly..."
Mixed memories flooded into Zong Que's mind, allowing him to remember his own experience, a long, long experience, an experience that had been buried in the depths of his memory and never even remembered, and it was also a boring experience.
[After the memory is transferred, welcome the host back.] 01's voice does not rise and fall.
The halo was cast, in the eyes of all the supervisors, the tall figure stepped out of it, his appearance was very handsome, every inch of his body was interpreting rigor, but those eyes were calm as if there was no emotional flow, like a cold and machine, making people dare not look at each other.
Zong Que looked at the familiar environment, the bouncing light screen opened when he stretched out his hand, and a somewhat cold figure appeared in front of him, holding up his glasses worriedly and said, "Are you okay?"
"It's fine." Zong Que looked at the young man in the white coat opposite and said, "Dr. Tang, what is the situation now?"
He remembered that he had dissipated.
"It's emotional loss." Tang Ruan looked at him and said, "Before your last mission, the situation was already very serious. The
origin world does not follow the law of time flow in the small world, the time here is only used to record, and the hosts living here are immortal.
The small world gives birth to the host, and the host enters the small world to do tasks while experiencing different lives and different feelings, which is very important.
Because eternal life seems to be a happy thing, but at the same time it may also be boring, when experiencing countless emotions and witnessing the death of countless people, some people will think that they are high, unwilling to accept the control of the origin world, some will lose interest, the threshold continues to rise, it is difficult to harvest freshness from it, gradually become indifferent to the world, slowly lose feelings, and then choose death.
The Origin World has been working hard to put an end to such situations, but such emotional loss is not unique.
Zong Que is one of them, as the leader of a group of exploration groups, his temperament is calm, enough to deal with many special worlds, special forces to the origin world troubles, although not smiling, but powerful, he has also been learning and understanding the world, no one thought that one day he would also have this kind of problem.
The loss of emotions, the origin world determined that the reason is not that the threshold of stimulation is not enough, but that life is long, everything is easy for him, and this state will be boring.
Nothing can make him emotionally swing, and even if he is bound by the rules, he is just watching the world.
The situation was determined, but he had already accepted the task of the exploration group according to his own rules, and then completely disappeared, and there was no record of even the image of 01.
"Good work you guys." Zong Que said.
To get the dissipated soul back, a lot of power must have been used.
"Actually, you shouldn't have come back now." Tang Ruan said.
"That consciousness is dangerous, and the Origin World should have sensed it." Zong Que said.
"Yes, because he could make you have mood swings before, the Origin World allowed him to enter the newly created world." Tang Ruan said with a deep breath.
The host cannot disappear for no reason, the origin world spent a lot of energy to find part of the lost memory from the small world, but even if he lost the memory, his temperament was still affected by the self, and the emotions were lost, but it was subtly different from the origin world, at least he had an unrecognized interest in the world.
The Origin World builds a new world in this way, randomly selects one from the most emotionally rich system, and leads him to do the task, which is both salvation, body taste, and healing.
And such a treatment turned out to be effective, his mood swings are increasing, he has heartache and the ability to lover, and is no longer ignorant of the world.
But even after thousands of years of togetherness, this memory is still too slim for Zong Que's original vast memory, he acts on reason, and once he recovers his own memory, he has cultivated reason for countless yearsIt is likely that the relationship will be put where it is evaluated, or even abandoned.
Therefore, the world of this court did not dare to let him back, but he was using his strength, he detected the danger of that soul, and had the ability to compete with the origin world, and expected the temperament of that soul, the other party would want all after getting his heart, and the next step was the soul.
And the Origin World would never allow the host's soul to be taken away by a random contract, and then he returned here.
It was a bet, but he won the bet.
"Do you know where he came from?" Tang Ruan asked.
"It was he who I met on the last mission." Zong Que recalled his memories at that time and stated, "His strength is comparable to that of the Origin World, and he is extremely aggressive, his identity cannot be confirmed, and he is currently in a fragmented state.
"Do you want to dispatch the killing team?" Tang Ruan's face was a little solemn, the other party already had the ability to snatch the soul with the origin world, once gathered, the threat was great, if there was hostility, it needed to be dealt with in advance.
"No need." Zong Que said.
Tang Ruan looked at him and noticed the flow of emotion in his eyes, "Do you want to deal with it personally?"
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
The scheme of the Origin World is effective, even if the memory is vast, it is only like the black and white photos of the old days, only the recent memory is colorful, exceptionally bright and bright.
Even if the other person seems dangerous, he has to bring the person back.
Tang Ruan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I hope you are all the best."
"Thank you." Zong Que spoke.
"By the way, there is also 01 over there that has also been affected by you, has been treated but not ideal, I hope you can help it get out of that state." Tang Ruan said.
The team leader's system is very important, it often carries the host's soul and memory, and cannot be returned to the factory at will to rebuild, but the system and the host stay together for a long time, and there are many things like the owner, and it is possible to influence each other.
"Understood." Zong Que said.
Tang Ruan's figure disappeared, and Zong Que spoke: [01.
【In.】 01's voice is also devoid of emotion.
The same mechanical sound, 1314 can express its various emotions.
[Quest world follows.] Zong Que said.
[Yes. 01 has no objection to his orders, even though the system as the group leader is able to choose from various mission worlds.
【1314。 Zong Que called out to the small system that had not made a sound since returning to the Origin World.
[Huh? 1314 watched silently for a long time, and when he heard the host's voice, he answered with hesitation and caution, [Host, do you still need me?] The host
it picked up has such a large high-level system, that is a group, maybe it doesn't need this small waste at all.
[Required. Zong Que said.
[Huh? Are you sure?! 1314 said joyfully, "Aren't you going to use me?] Am I a team leader system? I'm too awesome! 】
It is too strong, picking up a kitten casually turned out to be a big boss, this thing can blow a whole life, in the future it can walk sideways in the origin world, and the system can definitely shock their chin shell when introducing kittens to each other.
[Really. Zong Que can feel its joy, this straightforward emotion is easy to let go of the guard, [You have to get along well.
【Yes.】 01 answered.
1314 looks everywhere is high & , admiration overflowed: [Hello, I am 1314.
】 This is a high-level system, but the big guy with the team leader is a bunch of small systems to admire and worship, the legendary system, even 1 is longer than it!
[Hello. 01 is considered to have said hello.
"You look so good.] 1314 enthusiastically surrounds, obeying the host's orders, [Your name is 01, are you the first system to be made?] What does the Explore Group do? Are there many hosts too? Are hosts as powerful as hosts? Is the host the first thing you bring with you?
01 looked at the system that jumped up and down and lively: [Yes.
【You talk so little.】 ] 1314 feels that if he can pull 01 in the small system, it is simply walking sideways side by side, [You talk so little, won't there be a problem communicating with the host?]
01: [No, you talk too much.]
【Oh! You've talked a lot! 1314 said excitedly.
01 stopped talking.
Zong Que spoke, "Return to system space.]
】 [Okay, the first time I have a system to accompany me to do a task, it's so novel. 1314 said, [Back to system space... Host, what world will you choose next?
【How was he in the last world?】 Zong Que asked.
1314 hesitated and spoke, "Not good, he dissipated after you disappeared.] 】
Separation at the happiest time, Lele must be sad.
[Understand, enter the next world.] Zong Que said with a light finger.
Even if he knows the ending, he can't change the ending, and recalling the irretrievable past has never been his style, and people can only look forward.
[Okay. 1314 said.
【1314 system prompt, the world is loading, memory is transmitting...】
The afternoon in the city is a little gloomy, the rain is a little heavy, falling on the umbrella and making a crackling sound, there are many vehicles on the road, and most of the pedestrians are in a hurry, or hiding under the eaves, or eager to run home.
The summer leaves are still very green, but the plane leaves have been washed by the rain, or stained the ground, or covered up some of the flowers from the bushes.
The car was parked on the side of the road, even if it seemed expensive, few people stopped to watch in such weather, the door was open, clean leather shoes stepped on the ground with water, and before two drops of rain fell, it was blocked by the open umbrella.
The visitor closed the door of the car and walked to the side of the road, stopped by the bushes in the fence, squatted down to lift the leaves with water on the ground, and saw a small person lying there on the dirt, the size of his thumb, covered in mud, only his exposed cheeks were white like pearls even if they were stained with mud.
Zong Que reached out and picked him up, gently holding it in his palm to look at it carefully, and qi, just because it was too small, if it wasn't deliberately positioned by the system, it would be difficult for him to find.
[1314 system release task: task one, live as the original body; Task two, change the original fate of Silver Moon.
【Recovery potion.】 Zong Que held his hand and said with a little cold palm.
[Okay, use it right away.] 1314 said.
Since the host restored, the system could not even count how many zeros there were in that account.
The little guy in the palm seemed to have regained some consciousness, curled up and shivered, Zong Que got up, closed his palm and got into the car under the somewhat surprised and puzzled look of the passerby.
The rain was isolated outside, and the air conditioning in the carriage was blowing, which was very dry and warm.
Zong Que pulled out a tissue, wiped the dirty little one in his hands, sucked the water off his hair, and then sent it to the warm air of the air conditioner to blow gently.
"Ah chirp~ah chirp~" The little guy who seemed to be wrapped in mud shell sneezed twice, seemed to be looking for a heat source, and hugged one of Zongque's fingers.
Zong Que watched in silence.
[Wow, it's so cute~] 1314 heart-like, this dirty little cat with big fingers simply makes people want to rua, and the host must not be able to bear it.
[Host, his saliva has stained your hands.] 01 said.
[Huh? Is it a matter of saliva now? 1314 asked in surprise.
The host's cleanliness has not been on his wife for a long time.
[Yes. 01 said.
According to what he knew about the host, any saliva could carry the virus, especially if he was sick.
[But the host also picked it up with his bare hands.] 1314 presents strong evidence.
Zong Que looked at the groggy little man sleeping in his palm, wrapped him in a handkerchief, then put it in the decorative box in front of the car, and wiped it with wet wipesOne hand, drive away.
Is this a seizure or not? 1314 is confused.
The car didn't drive fast, and Zong Que paid attention to the state of the little guy all the way, until the car drove into the garage, and when he got out of the car, he held the villain in his hand and entered the house.
"Why is it gone? There is obviously a residual demon qi. A young man holding an umbrella from the supermarket squatted on the side of the road and pulled twice under the bushes, "You won't be taken away by a cat, right?!" No way? Groove!
"Hey, what are you doing?" The voice of the doorman came, and the young man who was crouching by the bush and pulling it inside raised his umbrella and ran away.
"Stop me!" The doorman blew the whistle and chased after him, and ran as soon as he called, and Eighty percent did something bad.
The figure holding the umbrella ran faster!
......
Zong Que entered the house, and after simply changing his shoes, he directly held the little one in his hand and went into the bathroom, but the things here were too big for the little one, Zong Que searched, and finally took out a small bowl from the kitchen, took the right hot water, took off the villain's clothes, and put him in.
It is obviously just a small bowl, but for the little guy who soaks in it, it seems to be a bath.
[Lele is so cute, white like pearl one...] 1314's words were not finished, and he found himself locked up in a small black room.
He didn't have this skill before!
Zong Que lowered his eyes and wiped the little one who was still sleeping in the bowl with the corner of the cut sponge, he was indeed white as if he could shine, but because he was sitting in hot water, his cheeks were slowly stained with blood.
The dirt was washed off, Zong Que changed the water twice, wrapped the dried little man in a clean square towel, and placed it on the sofa.
The hair dryer was set to the smallest warm air, and Zong Que passed it through with his fingers, revealing some warm air to dry the hair that revealed its original color, silver-white, and a little long, wrapped around the little one's body, looking exceptionally soft and clean.
The hair dryer was put away, and Zong Que paid careful attention when he sat on the sofa again, and looked at the small body wrapped in a square scarf that was slightly undulating.
In the previous life, he was helpless to separate and dissipate directly, he thought that he might be angry in this life, but he appeared in his life with such a soft and harmless posture.
When they first met, they ended up with an unending end, he didn't know the identity of the other party, he had no fear, and the other party was not very polite, he didn't expect that one day it would be such an encounter.
Zong Que's fingers lightly touched the little guy's receding flush, pearl-like cheeks, and the other party buried his head in the square scarf unbearably, and a small bubble-like snoring sounded.
Zong Que was silent for a moment, turned on the TV, muted the volume and got up, and then went into the kitchen.
The sound of cutting vegetables came, the smell of fireworks was filled, and the tip of the little man lying on the sofa poked out of his nose, rubbed out of the square scarf, smashed his mouth, and a small grunting sound sounded in his stomach.
The little white eyelashes that appeared extremely long on that face trembled, and then opened his eyes, he sat up sharply from the square scarf, and then rubbed his eyes, his confused eyes swept across the house, and his little mouth opened wide instantly.
What is this place?!
Zong Que came out with the food, the sky was already a little dark, the rain crackled on the window, the news broadcast the typhoon days in the southern city, and it was expected that the rainfall in the past few days was very heavy.
Zong Que put the meal on the coffee table, intending to watch the news, but turned his eyes to the sofa, but found that the little guy who was originally wrapped in a square scarf was gone.
The older person disappeared on the sofa, Zong Que did not move, first looked at his feet to make sure he didn't step on anything, and then walked to the edge of the sofa to look, and saw the small head sticking out from behind the pillow grabbing the edge.
His whole is no more than the size of a thumb, and his face is surprisingly small, and at this moment, his already big eyes appear even bigger.
His eyes blinked, and Zong Que walked over and squatted down, "Want something to eat?" In
the original world line, he can speak, this is a micro-fantasy world, because since the founding of the country, the dragon vein has been continuously strengthened, the aura is abundant, many goblins are slowly born, and some animals have been built into human forms, and the little guy in front of him is one of them.
Silver Moon, the body is a silver-throated long-tailed, and the protagonist Shou Xiangyang is the same goblin, but unlike Xiangyang later lived in the city, the little guy in front of him has been living in the deep mountains where no one goes, Xiangyang leaves from that deep mountain, but often goes back and forth, and it is much easier for the same goblins to want to teach to speak.
The little one looked at him, and hid behind the pillow very guarded, with confusion in his clear eyes.
"Do you understand?" Zong Que asked.
"People?" A small crisp voice came out, which seemed to carry the clear spirit of the dripping of mountain flowers.
Zong Que was silent for a moment and said, "No, I'm a goblin. "Oh
!" The little guy's eyes were shining when he looked at him, and he mumbled a lot of words in his mouth, but it was not human language.
Zong Que spoke, "I don't understand, do you want to eat something?"
"Huh?" The little one tilted his head and wondered.
Zong Que got up, let go of the plate behind him, and then saw the little guy's bright eyes again and stretched out his hand towards him.
The little man looked at the close palm, rubbed into the back of the pillow, the little hand tightly grasped the edge, after a long time gently probed, tentatively touched the finger in front of him, when he was about to go up, he looked at his bare arm, his little face was red, and he hid in again.
The original world line only recorded the passage, not the little one in detail, and there was no body shape.
Zong Que picked up the square scarf and got up, found scissors and needle thread, and the little one poked out from behind the pillow, his mouth exclaiming.
This goblin is so big, the demon power must be particularly strong.
Zong Que cut out the outline of the square scarf, simply sewed it together, opened the collar on it, and then put the little dress that was a bit like a skirt in front of the little guy: "Put it on first, and tomorrow I will buy some materials to make a new one." At
such a big age, even if you want to buy clothes, you can't buy them, but there are no materials at home, and you have to wait until tomorrow at least to make clothes.
The little guy blinked his eyes, looked at the clothes in front of him, leaned over and pulled in front of him, gently stroked it with his hand, and exclaimed in his mouth, and then his head came out from the neckline, and his arms stretched out again, although small, but flexibly and skillfully took out the slightly longer hair, sorted it out, looked left and right at the clothes on his body, and looked at Zong Que's eyes were shining.
Unguarded, easy to deceive.
Zong Que stretched out his hand and watched him slowly climb into his palm, in the original world line, he was found by the protagonist Shou Xiangyang, but he was too small and too defenseless against humans, and finally...
Zong Que gently held his small body and placed him on the coffee table, and the little one landed on the ground, opened his eyes and looked at the plate exuding aroma in front of him, and the exclamation was particularly loud.
Zongque's dinner is not hearty, fragrant fried fish, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, plus a soup and rice, but for little people who do not have a bowl edge, it is no less than seeing a gourmet feast that is several times larger than themselves.
Zong Que got up and took the smallest vinegar plate, brought him two toothpicks, then divided the fish meat into pieces and put them on his plate, and divided the caviar inside into a few pieces and put it in: "Eat." The
toothpick was slender, but it was like a spear in the little one's hand, and he blinked his eyes and looked at it stunned.
Zong Que compared his figure, originally wanted to help, but saw that the little guy broke the front of the toothpick, poked a roe and sent it to his mouth, and there was almost no opening in one bite, but he was amazed and mumbled in his mouth.
Zong Que didn't understand, but knew that he was admiring and thanking, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish and sent it into his mouth, his speed was not fast, just ate a few bites, and saw the little guy kneeling in front of the vinegar dish looking at him curiously and amazed, saw him look over, and gave a little thumbs up.
[In the world of goblins, it is very powerful to be able to become a human. 1314 said.
Being able to maintain a stable human form and eating so much is the representative of the Great Yokai.
As for why the little guy is so idle, one is because his body is very small, and the other reason is that his demon power is very weak, and in addition to not being taboo, he has almost no ability to fight against humans.
"Is this enough?" Zong Que asked.
The little guy's eyes showed doubt again, and Zong Que sent some more roe to his plate, and then watched the little guy stand up and bow to him.
Quite polite.
Zong Que ate quickly, the little guy did not eat two roe began to burp, he looked at the food in the plate, turned over his clothes, looked left and right, got up and dragged the plate laboriously, but did not drag a few steps, and squatted on the coffee table with one butt.
"What do you need?" Zong Que asked.
The little one looked at him and pointed his finger to the small flower pot on the coffee table.
"Make fertilizer?" Zong Que picked up the plate and placed it next to the flower pot, and after grunting in gratitude, the little one picked up a roe and stuffed it into the pot with his feet, but he was really not tall enough, even if he stepped on the edge of the cushion plate, it was still a little worse than the flower pot.
He tried a few times, his pure white eyelashes blinking, and Zong Que saw what was called a worried expression on that small face.
After a long while, he put the roe back, walked behind the saucer and pushed hard, put one corner on the pad of the flower pot, tried to climb up again, and then was carried down by Zong Que with his back coat, revealing a puzzled look.
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