not a monster

Chapter 341 Voice Controlled Zombie
Wang Xilou led him to the next room.

Feng Wuli's eyes lit up.

"Night!"

Ye Ji hesitated for a few seconds, then ran over, "Unreasonable!"

Seeing that his cat was also there, Feng Wuli jumped a little bit, and hugged each other together. He smelled the familiar cat smell on Ye Ji's neck and stomach, and felt that he had found a little truth.

Ye Ji hasn't changed at all.

One silly cat.

Of course, Wang Xilou has not changed, but recently he feels more and more that Wang Xilou is stupid, and he is also very old-fashioned, and he always likes to control himself, and he is not allowed to eat the junk food at the school gate. He was allowed to go to the black Internet cafe with Brother Ji and the others, and he was not allowed to play by the Xiangjiang River with others. He argued with her because of this, and the number of times he got awkward was getting more and more frequent, so he talked less and less with Wang Xilou recently.

I don't know how I am with her now.

In fact, he didn't want to always quarrel with her, but Wang Xilou always refused to listen to him.

"This is Wanwan, come out to play with us and stay at our house temporarily."

"A vixen?"

"Master Feng Wuli, don't suddenly praise Wanwan like this." Wanwan's tail swung into the sky.

"Is the vixen praising you?" Feng was unreasonable and incomprehensible.

"It's a top-notch compliment!" Her bun-faced smile was so healing, Feng Wuli couldn't help but reached out and pinched the fox's ears.

Feels great.

She also smiled.

So cute

"Master Feng Wuli is a little strange today."

"Yes, is it?"

"A little bit, just a little bit, maybe that much." Xiaocuti compared with her fingers.

Wang Xilou waved his hand: "Okay, let's go out to have breakfast, and buy you a dress that fits by the way."

Feng Wuli followed her, Wan Wan hugged Ye Ji, and the four of them left the hotel. The road was full of traffic and crowds. Six years later, there would be no flying machines in the sky of the city, no robots on the road, and no automatics on the roadside. Trash bin for picking up trash.

Although it is the future world, after all, it has only been six years, and the appearance of the city has hardly changed. There are still stray cats on the street, the air-conditioning of the passing shops blows on the sidewalk, and there are groups of cyclists sticking to the road, and the car bell is ringing. Walked all the way, shuttled between the shade of the roadside trees.

She smiled and said, "Aren't you holding Master's hand?"

"Why are you holding hands?!"

Wang Xilou used an exaggerated tone of coaxing children: "Children can't go on the road alone, how dangerous it is."

Feng Wuli was a little annoyed: "I will be taller than you in two years!"

"But there are so many cars on the road, Master is a little scared."

"Come on!"

"Not cute at all."

Wang Xilou sighed: "At your age, Master hates it to death. After two years, I hate it even more, especially when I was in the sixth grade and just entered junior high school. Master had a headache every day, and every time I talked to you, it seemed like I was arguing."

She nimbly grabbed the little apprentice's hand and held it. At this time, Feng Wuli's palm was not bigger than hers.

"Master is going to hold you, what can you do? I am too lazy to take care of your emotions now, anyway, you will change back in a day or two at the latest."

She also made a face to herself and asked if he was angry?

Feng Wuli is extremely embarrassed, he is so old, he does not need to hold hands on the road, last year he was holding hands with Wang Xilou in Junsha Animation Sky, and was seen by his classmates, and they laughed at him when they went back, saying that they would hold hands with their sister when they went out on the street .

He is already a big boy who can buy his own underwear, so he doesn't need Wang Xilou!
But Wang Xilou is very strong, no matter how her strength becomes so strong, he can't break free.

"I don't want to hold you, you let go."

"Hey, you can't break free, I and..." Wang Xilou was still complacent, and he let go of his hand in the next second.

She looked down at the hand that was out of her control, speechless.

"Forget it, forget it, don't hold it if you don't hold it, it sounds like how rare it is for Master!"

Feng Wuli didn't understand why she let go again, but seeing the regret on her face made him very uncomfortable. Although he disliked Wang Xilou, he couldn't see her being wronged.

"Let's hold it, let's hold it." He said with a thick neck.

"Okay." Her eyes were smiling.

After a while she added: "Do you know that even if you have grown up, we will hold hands when we go out together. And it is not Master who is holding you, but you are holding Master."

"why?"

"Master, tell me right away."

This hateful woman, he said that he is now in the fifth grade, not five years old!

"If you don't say it, don't say it." He put on a bad face, boys of this age are the best at putting on a bad face, as if I have nothing to say to Wang Xilou.

But Wang Xilou felt very nostalgic.

pinched her face.

Attracted resistance with teeth and claws.

She didn't care, put her hand on his head to mess up his hair, and ran away when he wanted to get it back.

It just so happens that this place is next to a park. The woman's smile is as bright as the sun. A boy behind her chases after her. My lord, wait Wanwan.

Feng Wuli found out that this spicy chicken master suddenly had a better physique than him.

I couldn't catch up with myself.

She keeps challenging herself!
Damn!
Feng Wuli gasped, looked at the zombie master who couldn't catch him, and said angrily, "Stand don't run!"

Wang Xilou's body was fixed, and then she really stopped running, and stood there waiting for her, with a very helpless look on her face.

When he walked over with some doubts, Wang Xilou frowned and said, "No, don't be like this all the time."

"What is this?" Feng Wuli was a little puzzled.

Wang Xilou gave him a blank look.

This person doesn't seem to know it now, so it was triggered unconsciously, that is to say, if he wants to consciously stop giving orders to the Yang God, he has to wait for him to recover.

After a while, looking at Minggenzi who looked puzzled, she waved her hand.

"Forget it. Master didn't say anything. Let's go. The shrimp noodles are very delicious. You brought Master here to eat the day before yesterday. Master treats you to eat today."

"Yes! It's a very good time!" The little fox lady who was holding the cat also agreed.

"Oh."

Feng Wuli and Wanwan walked more than ten meters away, and found that there was no one beside them. Looking back, Wang Xilou was still standing there, his face was very dark, and he seemed in a bad mood.

He asked, "Why are you standing there?"

"...The scenery is good. Master, take a look at the scenery." He hugged his chest and sculpted.

People always learn to admire people subconsciously, so Feng is unreasonable at this time, and he is very similar to Wang Xilou in terms of tone and oral habit: "It is indeed better than Junsha."

"Right." Wang Xilou looked as if his master's vision was correct.

"When are you going to see?"

"...Let's see."

"Let's go, I'm hungry." He urged.

Wang Xilou left the place calmly.

(End of this chapter)