not a monster

A new shopping mall opened nearby, and there is a wave pool on the fourth floor. Po Nu wanted to go to play, but she was too old to be embarrassed, so she encouraged Wanwan to go with her after dinner.

Ye Ji also changed into a human form and followed.

Feng Wuli was playing a certain card collecting game on his mobile phone. Since he got Po Nu, he basically wanted to draw cards for whatever he wanted.

The little zombie sat down next to Feng Wuli's sofa, kicked off the slippers, put his feet together, and stepped on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

She concentrated on peeling the persimmon, trying to peel a continuous strip of persimmon skin of equal thickness.

Feng Wuli told Wang Xilou about the possibility of Zhaozai Yongjie.

"Stop master's time flow? How to do it?"

"I don't know, but you can give it a try. I imagine that after you suspend your time flow rate, your spiritual power consumption may also be suspended. Maybe every time I need to compensate for the spiritual power that suspends your time flow rate, but this is at least It's manageable."

She nodded seriously: "Master understands a little bit."

A long strip of persimmon skin was peeled off, and the little zombie was a little smug, he threw it into the trash can and took a bite of the persimmon.

"This persimmon is very sweet!" She pinched it with her fingers and handed it to Feng Wuli's mouth, asking him to take a bite too.

Feng Wuli took a bite beside the one she had bitten, and it was really sweet, "How about it, do you want to try it now?"

"How to try?"

"Give me your hand."

"Wait for Master to finish eating the persimmons."

"I want to eat too, peel the skin for me."

"You are lazy!"

She glared at him, gave Feng Wuli the one in her hand, then ran to the refrigerator with her slippers on, took out one and came back to sharpen it.

"You're already drooling..." Feng was unreasonably embarrassed.

"You still despise Master?!"

"By the way, my mother may come to the incense and candle shop this Saturday."

"My mother is coming this week? You're only telling me about such a big event now!" The little zombie was still chewing on a persimmon, and his mouth was bulging.

"..." That's my mother.

After eating the persimmons, the two washed their hands. The little zombie sat cross-legged on the sofa, with the hem of his cotton nightgown tucked under his legs.

childish ghost.

Feng grabbed her hand unreasonably.

The hand is soft and thin, and it is very comfortable to hold.

After being patted and warned not to act recklessly, Feng Wuli put away his thoughts.

Just like the last time, it has already been used once, just remember that feeling, the lingering line has long been familiar by heart.

The two sat on the sofa, Wang Xilou looked at the shimmering light in his palm, and knew that it was his past spiritual entanglement.

Then he looked at the face of the serious little apprentice.

Why is this face so handsome?
The little zombie was a little flattered, and he didn't watch the Extreme Challenge broadcast on TV, so he blatantly looked at him with a serious face.

What Po Nu said this morning is not entirely true.

If 500 years ago, she really fell in love with the man in front of her like a young girl in love, when she met again, she only felt that this hateful guy fell into my hands. Back then, this zombie almost fell into my arms, In the end, this guy was pretending to be a dead pig!
Hey, it has become so small, hiss... so cute, I really want to kiss it, no, I have to hold back, hehehehe, I'd better give it a kiss.

I decided to accept you as an apprentice, and then let you obediently call Master Master with adoring expression behind my ass all day long, and then I asked with a condescending face, how did you complete your homework today?It must be very interesting to watch you hesitate and dare not look up at yourself.

I also want you to beat Master's back, squeeze shoulders, rub legs, wash feet, and wash and cook for me.

She's almost bubbling beautiful.

"Why are you crying?"

"Guan, it's none of your business. Do you want to go out? If you want to go out, I will take you out."

"This childish..."

"this is mine!"

"..." This woman is like a tigress with fried hair.

She really didn't think about the relationship between men and women at that time, she just wanted to hug the man in her arms tightly, as if she would be gone as soon as she let go, she didn't think about anything, she just wanted him to be well.

At that time, as long as she took back the Right Emperor from him, her immortal calamity would be over, but this person was both a gift and a calamity.

How could I be willing to take back the Right Emperor?

What an enemy.

The moonlight fell into the balcony like a transparent ribbon, and the wind from the balcony blows in from time to time, making it cool and comfortable.

The little zombie looked at him and giggled, a bit like the silly feeling of a po slave, even if he couldn't find a solution, it didn't matter, as long as he was fine, as long as he could see him when he woke up, It doesn't matter.

But for some reason, her gaze slowly changed.

She felt that the little apprentice was getting taller and taller, and her gaze gradually changed from looking up to looking up, and the space around her seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

There is also a wonderful expression on the face of the little apprentice.

"what happened?"

Her voice suddenly became childish.

"??"

"Master's voice..."

"This is what you said you have mastered the eternal calamity!"

At this time, in the living room, a little sister who was estimated to be less than four years old and beautifully dressed took the place of Wang Xilou's original position. The baby's fat face was full of disbelief.

The pajamas Wang Xilou was wearing was like a big rag, and one of the little guy's Xuenen shoulders was exposed. She stood up on the sofa angrily, but she was not as tall as Sitting.

So keep your head up.

She said in a childish voice, "Hurry up and change Master back, why did Master become like this!"

"..." Feng Wuli didn't dare to look at her, feeling guilty.

Wang Xilou was so angry that he came forward to tease Feng Wuli, but was disturbed by his nightgown, Feng Wuli quickly caught it.

"Maybe there was an accident? It doesn't make sense. I won't have this side effect long ago after using Zhao Zai Yong Jie... But it should be successful. Your current spiritual power has not been leaked."

Feng Wuli clamped her small body with both hands, pinched her under the creaking nest, and lifted her up to make her stand upright.

Small, soft, with one head covering the buttocks, the child's frowning face is extremely cute.

"Master, don't want to be like this! Quickly change Master back!"

The little Wang Xilou was in a hurry, and stretched out his fleshy arms to pinch Feng Wuli's face, but because he was not long enough, he couldn't pinch at all.

"Hurry up and turn Master back!"

"But we succeeded. Wang Xilou, see if you won't consume any more spiritual power now. Before the effect of my spiritual entanglement expires, you won't fall into a deep sleep because of excessive consumption of spiritual power!"

The little zombie sticks out its pointed teeth.

Feng Wuli looked guilty.

Although Wang Xilou became smaller, Feng Wuli still didn't dare to stroke her whiskers.

It is always a bit risky to try, the road is tortuous, the result is actually pretty good now, at least there is no other way in the future, it would be nice to turn Wang Xilou into a little one.

"I don't know how to change back, maybe like me last time, wait for your memory to be synchronized to your current body age, and then change back after a while."

"Master is going to be mad at you!"

Feng Wuli humbly accepts Xiao Wang Xilou's criticism.

But should I say it or not, this little Wang Xilou is too cute.

Wang Xilou looked down angrily. It was difficult for her small arms to even stick out from the sleeves of her nightgown. One side of the wide collar had fallen to her arms. She was as tall as three little Wang Xilou stacked on top of each other. As for the hem mopping the floor.

"Go and get you some clothes to change into. You didn't throw away those clothes when I was young, did you?"

"...It's all in Master's room, Master will get it by himself."

Feng Wuli looked at her grabbing the hem of the dress, thought for a while, then reached under the skirt again and took out something to grab in his hand, the grandma fiercely stared at Feng Wuli, and with one hand took out the cloth she had just taken out from under the skirt. Dong xz was in front of her, and Feng Wuli vaguely saw a little pink fabric, and jumped down with one hand holding the front hem of the clothes, and the back hem dragged all the way back to her room.

Lifting his head, he reached out and grabbed the doorknob.

Feng Wuli reckoned that this short-legged and thick-handed boy was less than four years old, like a dumpling.

I couldn't resist taking out my phone to take a photo.

After a while, Xiao Wang Xilou's voice sounded in the room.

"You come in."

The wind was irrational, put down the phone and entered the room, the little girl stood in front of the closet with her arms folded, her face darkened.

"On the upper floor... the master can't reach it."

In fact, it was only the height of Feng Wuli's chest.

Feng Wuli has been trained, and usually he doesn't know how to laugh. The little girl in front of him stares at him, but whenever he laughs, he will scold him.

"I'll see which one to take."

"Are you laughing?"

Feng Wuli frowned: "I will find you clothes again."

She was so angry that she waved her small arms, and slammed her small fist on his knee in a circle.

Feng Wuli brought him a white short-sleeve with the Invincible DJI corpse print, and a pair of wooden-colored shorts with two ropes at the bottom of the trousers.

Although it is still very lenient, after all, Feng Wuli was five years old, and at five years old Feng Wuli was more than a head taller than Xiao Wang Xilou now.

The three-year-old girl changed clothes for the opposite sex to see, so Feng retreated out unreasonably.

When she came out of the room, Feng Wuli's eyes lit up, Wang Xilou like this was really cute.

"Come and watch TV together?"

She looked unhappy, walked over, hopped her buttocks lightly and sat on the sofa, next to Feng Wuli.

Feng Wuli resisted the urge to hold her in his arms.

"It should change back soon. I haven't used much spiritual power, so don't worry."

"How long?" Xiaotuanzi was a little discouraged.

The feet are still halfway from the ground. A child's feet are like an oval with five small balls, pink and lovely.

"One or two days? Anyway, no more than three days."

"Master, do you want to keep it like this for a day or two? How can I cook like this? Think of a way."

"Let Po Nu stand for you for a while."

"The slave will definitely kill me laughing when he comes back."

"I told her not to laugh at you."

"...Anyway, if this is the way to keep the spiritual power from being consumed, the master will not agree!"

"Think of a way again, and ask Lord Qingdi on the weekend, maybe he has a good way."

She sighed, and the little guy sighed in a childish voice, "Master is speechless."

A hand reached out and pinched his face.

Wang Xilou looked over in a daze, Feng Wuli immediately showed guilt, but pinched him anyway.

It feels so good.

After being punched by cotton, hitting him softly was like tickling, but the little zombie was panting from exhaustion.

When the Bobochi trio came back, after being introduced by Feng Wuli, they looked at the little man with his arms crossed on the sofa, with different expressions.

Ye Ji: "It's indeed a bit different from the usual Wang Xilou."

Wanwan: "It seems to be a lot shorter."

This is what monsters think.

Feng Wuli stopped before Po Nu was about to laugh.

"I didn't intend to laugh. Oh, I was so cute when I was a child. Hurry up and I want to hug you."

Feng Wuli watched Xiao Wang Xilou being picked up by Po Nu, the little zombie kept struggling, and his short legs kept thumping, he couldn't help feeling a little greedy.

He also wants to hug.

After a while, Feng stood up unreasonably defending his master's dignity: "Ponu, don't hug her like this, she doesn't even want you to hug her."

Snatching the little zombie from Po Nu, Feng Wuli was overjoyed.

"Don't hug Master either, let me down!"

He had to pretend not to hear.

"Let Master down quickly!" She felt that her majesty as a master had been hit unprecedentedly.

Feng Wuidean thought about it, and said: "If you don't obey me, I will kiss you."

"??"

Then Feng Wuli smacked her chubby face, and smiled contentedly.

Then everyone in the room was thinking about the little Wang Xilou.

Squeeze the arm, pinch the face, scratch the calf, like a small toy, even Wanwan blushed, and touched the little zombie's head.

Wang Xilou was really cute when he was a child, and his eyes were still watery. Now he is weak, pitiful and helpless, which can most arouse people's desire to bully.

Feng Wuli stood up before she blew her hair, "Okay, wash up and get ready for bed, it's almost eleven o'clock, Po Nu sleeps in Wang Xilou's room, Wang Xilou will sleep with me tonight, I have to watch her Are there any other side effects?"

Then he turned around, looked at the little zombie who looked up at him vigilantly, and went to pick her up: "Master, let's brush our teeth and wash our face, and get ready for bed."

"Don't hug me!"

"You let me hold you to brush your teeth last night."

"That's different!" The little zombie looked very aggressive.

Wang Xilou hates this feeling of being completely controlled by others, or if the little apprentice didn't look malicious, she would ask the little apprentice to hug her to brush her teeth and wash her face. It doesn't matter, but the problem is, this black-hearted apprentice I just think she looks funny now!

She is not a toy!

This is too uncomfortable!

Master is shameless!

Feng groaned unreasonably for a while: "...you didn't wear shoes, and you will have to wash the sheets if you step on them and make the bed dirty."

While she was not paying attention, he picked it up, and let her two short legs flutter about, Feng Wuli remained motionless.

Feng Wuli also wiped the little zombie's face, which is the kind of warm towel that steams after wringing out the water, as if to wipe off her whole face.

"Tap tap tap!"

"That's how you wiped my face when I was young."

"..."

When the face of the little zombie was rubbed red, Feng Wuli set her up again and put her on the washbasin, and rinsed the water to clean her feet that had just been trampled on the ground.

Wang Xilou has become a salted fish and is too lazy to struggle.

Although I imagined that the little apprentice would wash her feet, but that was honoring herself, not coaxing the child now.

She looked at herself in the mirror of the sink, and suddenly felt dazed. It turned out that she was like this when she was a child. At that time, their family was poor and there were no bronze mirrors. She saw everything about herself on the big water tank. As far as memory is concerned, Wang Xilou has long been modeled on the lake.

It turns out that I grew up like this when I was a child.

It's still cute.

She looked at the man in the mirror who was rubbing her feet seriously, and smiled.

"Although Master has become like this now, Master is still very majestic." She put her hips on the washbasin and emphasized in a childish voice.

"Raise your left foot, and I'll wipe the water off your feet."

"Ow."