Beauty and the Beasts (Completed) - 7

Chapter 1390

After a brief stiffening, Vincent lay still.

Bai Qingqing combed his hair with a brush and said, "there is still water in the hair. When I blow it, you are smoking."

"Ouch?" Vincent looked back and saw a cloud of white smoke rising from his back. He opened his eyes and felt like a pot of vegetables in a steamer.

Seeing Vincent's expression, Bai Qingqing couldn't help laughing.

After the change of human shape, the hair moisture is very little, and it dries out in a few minutes.

The hair washed by body wash is fluffy, fragrant and soft, warm like the hair of a baby. And Bai Qingqing likes to see Vincent's hair fly up, so he blows it backwards, but he doesn't know that it will raise the scales of his hair.

So after blowing, Vincent seemed to be shocked, and his hair was blown. Bai Qingqing can't press down with her comb.

Looking at the white tiger like a plush doll, Bai Qingqing suddenly feels guilty and touches his nose with a chat line. Her mouth corner is stifling with laughter.

"OK. It's all right. "

"Ouch ~" Vincent gave Bai Qingqing a grateful cry, and didn't think much about her strange expression.

Jump off the sofa and shake his body, which makes he feel something wrong.

It is so light that it looks as soft as cotton. Vincent doesn't think of his own bubble when he baths. He almost thinks his hair has become a bubble.

Seeing Vincent's suspicious reaction, Bai Qingqing's smile was almost tense, and she cleared her throat in a disguised way: "cough. That... You're going to grow into a man. Blow dry your pants. I'm going down to eat fish."

"Ouch!" Vincent answered with a deep voice and raised his front paw to become a human.

Before Bai Qingqing left, she glanced at Vincent's head carelessly. His face was still dead, but there was a trace of breaking power. She turned around to cover her mouth and ran away with a smile.

Parker was sitting on the dining table, drooling. From time to time, he took a look at the second floor. When he saw Bai Qingqing, he immediately said, "the fish are almost cold. Come and eat."

Qingqing had enough to eat. He also had two bites. He didn't eat for two days. He was starving to death.

"I think you want to eat it. Don't wait for me. Eat it." Bai Qingqing said.

Parker shook his head firmly. "I'm afraid you don't have enough."

Curtis and Moore sat in front of the TV again, and the academic face studied journey to the West in the TV, presumably using the TV as a learning machine.

They watched and imitated the magic of the immortal pinching Jue inside, as if they were serious.

Bai Qingqing hurriedly turned the stage and couldn't help crying and laughing: "this is a fake."

Curtis: "..."

Moore: "..."

Honey embarrassment pervaded the living room.

Bai Qingqing turned the station to the news broadcast and said: "you can understand our society by watching this for a while. Let's go out and buy a computer later. We can see what we want."

"Good." Moore replied excitedly, and Curtis was pleased.

There is a pot of stewed fish on the table. It's nice to see. Bai Qingqing looks at the kitchen again, and everything is normal.

Their adaptability is quite terrible. Modern people doesn't necessarily learn to cook from catering programs. The word "kitchen killer" doesn't appear out of thin air.

Bai Qingqing picked up a fish, and before she began to eat it, she heard Parker's exaggerated swallowing sound.

With a meal in her hand, she pushed the bowl in front of Parker: "you know I can't finish, and I can't eat all the dishes."

Parker immediately took up the bowl and ate it without guts. His voice said vaguely, "I'll take one first, and you'll take it."