A new shopping mall opened nearby, with a wave pool on the fourth floor. Ponu wanted to play, but she was embarrassed to be so big, so she encouraged Wanwan to go with her after dinner.
Yeji also turned into a human and followed.
Feng Wuli was playing a certain card collection game on his mobile phone. Since he had Po Nu, he basically got whatever he wanted when drawing cards.
The little zombie sat down next to Feng Wuli's sofa, kicked off his slippers and put his feet together 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 eternal calamity.
"Stop Master's flow of time? How?"
"I don't know, but you can give it a try. I imagine that after suspending your time flow, maybe your spiritual power consumption will also be suspended. Maybe every once in a while I need to compensate for the spiritual power that suspends your time flow, but at least this is It’s controllable.”
She nodded seriously: "Master, I kind of understand."
The persimmon was peeled off into a long strip. The little zombie looked a little proud. He threw it into the trash can and took a bite of the persimmon.
"This persimmon is very sweet!" She held it with her fingers and brought it to Feng Wuli's mouth, asking him to take a bite.
Feng Wuli took a bite next to the one she had bitten. It was indeed very sweet. "How about it? Do you want to try it now?"
"How to try?"
"Give me your hand."
"Wait until Master finishes eating the persimmons."
"I want to eat it too, peel it for me."
"You're so lazy!"
She glared at him, gave the piece in her hand to Feng Wuli, then trotted to the refrigerator with her slippers on, took out one and came back to cut it.
"I've already drooled over you..." Feng Wuli was embarrassed.
"You still dislike Master?!"
"By the way, my mother may come to the incense shop this Saturday."
"Our mother is coming this week? You're just telling me about such a big deal now!" The little zombie was still chewing a persimmon with a bulging belly.
"..." That's my mother.
After eating the persimmons, the two of them washed their hands. The little zombie sat cross-legged on the sofa, with the hem of his pure cotton nightgown tucked under his legs. He grinned unreasonably at Feng and asked him if he looked like those old monks who had entered meditation now.
Childish ghost.
Feng Wuli grabbed her hand.
The hands are soft and thin, making it very comfortable to hold.
After being patted and warned not to mess around with his eyes, Feng Wuli put his mind back.
Just like last time, I have already used it once. Just remember the feeling. I have long been familiar with the spiritual line.
The two of them were sitting on the sofa. Wang Xilou looked at the shimmering light in his palm and knew that it was his past spirit.
Then he looked at the face of the young disciple who looked serious.
Why is this face so handsome?
The little zombie felt a little pleased. He didn't even watch the extreme challenge on TV and just looked at him blatantly with a serious look on his face.
What Po Nu said this morning is actually not entirely correct.
If five hundred years ago, she had indeed fallen in love with the man in front of her like a young girl in love, when they met again, she only felt that this hateful guy had actually fallen into my hands. I almost threw myself into my arms back then. , it turns out this guy is pretending to be a dead pig!
Oh, it's become so small, heh... it's so cute, I really want to kiss it, but I can't, I have to hold back, hey hey hey, I'd better give it a kiss first.
I have decided to accept you as my disciple, and then let you obediently call me "Master" behind my butt all day long, and then I will condescendingly ask with a straight face, "How did you complete your homework today?" It must be very interesting to see you squirming and not daring to look up at yourself.
I also ask you to beat Master's back, squeeze shoulders, rub legs, and wash feet. I ask you to wash and cook for me. If you don't do well, I will slap your palms. If you do well, I will take you to buy candied haws.
She was almost so beautiful that she was bubbling with beauty.
"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 child..."
"this is mine!"
"..." Why does this woman look like a tigress with explosive hair?
She really didn't think about things between men and women at that time, she just wanted to hug the person in her arms tightly, as if she would be gone as soon as she let go. She didn't think about anything but that he was well.
As long as she took back the Youhuang from him, her immortal calamity would be over, but this man was both a gift and a calamity.
How could I be willing to take back Youhuang?
What an enemy.
The moonlight falls into the balcony, like a transparent ribbon, and the wind from the balcony blows in from time to time, which is cool and comfortable.
The little zombie looked at him and chuckled, a bit like the silly feeling of Po Nu. Even if he couldn't find a solution, it didn't matter, as long as he was fine, as long as he could still see him when he woke up, Nothing matters.
But for some reason, her vision slowly changed.
She felt that her little apprentice was getting taller and taller, her gaze slowly changed from looking at him level to looking up, and the space around him seemed to be getting bigger.
There is also a wonderful expression on the young apprentice's face.
"What's wrong?"
Her voice suddenly became milky and milky.
"??"
"Master's voice..."
"This is why you said you have mastered the trillions of eternal catastrophes!"
At this time, in the living room, a little girl who was estimated to be less than four years old and had a beautiful face took Wang Xilou's original position. Her baby-fat face was full of disbelief.
The pajamas Wang Xilou was originally wearing were like a big rag, and one of the little guy's young shoulders was exposed. She was so angry that she stood up on the sofa, but Feng Wuligao was still sitting before she stood up.
So I kept my head up.
She said in a sweet voice: "Change Master back quickly, why has Master become like this!"
"..." Feng Wuli didn't dare to look at her, feeling a little guilty.
Wang Xilou was so angry that he came forward to tease Feng Wuli, but he was hit by his nightgown, and Feng Wuli quickly caught it.
"Maybe there was an accident? It doesn't make sense. I won't have such side effects when I use Mega Eternity... But it should be a success. Your current spiritual power has not been leaked."
Feng Wuli grasped her small body with both hands, clamped them under her creaky nest, and lifted her up so that she could stand upright.
It's small and soft, with one end covering the buttocks, and the child's face is so cute with a frown.
"Master doesn't want to be like this! Change Master back quickly!"
The small Wang Xilou was so anxious that he stretched out his fleshy arms to pinch Feng Wuli's face, but he couldn't pinch him because they were not long enough.
"Change Master back quickly!"
"But we succeeded. Wang Xilou, please see if you won't consume any more spiritual energy now. Until the effect of my spiritual entanglement expires, you won't fall asleep due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy!"
The little zombie poked out its pointed teeth.
Feng Wuli looked guilty.
Although Wang Xilou became smaller, Feng Wuli still didn't dare to stroke her tiger beard.
There is always a risk in trying, and the road is tortuous, but the results are actually pretty good now. At least there is no other way to do it in the future. It would be good to turn Wang Xilou into a small one.
"I don't know how to change back. Maybe like me last time, I will wait for your memory to synchronize to your current physical age, and then change back after a while."
"Master is going to be mad at you!"
Feng Wuli accepted Xiao Wang Xilou's criticism humbly.
But should I say it, this little Wang Xilou is too cute.
Wang Xilou looked down angrily. It was difficult for her little arms to even stretch out from the sleeves of her nightgown. One side of the wide collar had already fallen on her arm. It would take three little Wang Xilou to stack up on top of her now. As for the hem of clothes mopping the floor.
"Let's go get you some clothes to change into first. Didn't you throw away those clothes when I was a kid?"
"...They're all in Master's room
, Master will get it himself. "
Feng Wuli looked at her grabbing the hem of her clothes. After thinking for a moment, he reached under her skirt and took out something unknown. With something XZ in front of her, Feng Wuli vaguely saw a bit of pink fabric. Holding the front hem of her clothes in one hand, she jumped off and dragged the back hem all the way back to her room.
He raised his head and reached out to grab the doorknob.
Feng Wuli estimated that these short legs and thick hands were no more than four years old and looked like a dumpling.
I couldn't help but take out my phone and take a photo.
After a while, Xiao Wang Xilou's voice sounded in the room.
"You come in."
Feng Wulian ordered, put down the phone and entered the room. The little girl stood in front of the closet with her arms folded, her face dark.
"On the upper floor...the master can't reach it."
In fact, it was only as high as Feng Wuli's chest.
Feng Wuli was trained not to laugh. The little girl in front of him stared at him, but whenever he laughed he would be scolded.
"Let me see which one I can get."
"Are you smiling?"
Feng Wuli frowned: "I'm obviously looking for clothes for you."
She was so angry that she waved her little arms and punched him on the knee with her small fists.
Feng Wuli brought him a white short-sleeved shirt with the Invincible DJ Corpse print, and a pair of wooden shorts with two ropes on the top.
Although it is still very generous, after all, it was Feng Wuli who was five years old. Five-year-old Feng Wuli was more than a head taller than Xiao Wang Xilou now.
A three-year-old girl could not let the opposite sex watch her changing clothes, so Feng Wuli withdrew.
When she came out of the room, Feng Wuli's eyes lit up. Wang Xilou looked so cute like this.
"Want to come over and watch TV together?"
She walked over with a bad look on her face, jumped up slightly 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 didn't use much spiritual power, so don't worry."
"How long will it take?" Xiaotuanzi was a little discouraged.
The feet are still halfway off the ground. The child's feet are like an oval with five small balls, pink and cute.
"One or two days? No more than three days anyway."
"Master, do you want to stay like this for a day or two? How can I cook like this? Please think of a way."
"Let Po Nu take over for you for a while."
"Po slave will definitely laugh me to death when he comes back."
"I told her not to laugh at you."
"...Anyway, if this is the way to keep spiritual energy from being consumed, Master will not agree!"
"Think about it again and ask Master Qingdi over the weekend. Maybe he has a good idea."
She sighed, and the little guy sighed like a baby, "Master is so speechless."
A hand reached out and pinched his face.
Wang Xilou looked over blankly, Feng Wuli immediately looked guilty, but still pinched him.
It feels really good.
After receiving a cotton punch, hitting him softly was like tickling him, but the little zombie was panting from exhaustion.
When the Bobo Pool trio came back, after being introduced by Feng Wuli, they looked at the little man on the sofa with his arms folded, with different expressions.
Ye Ji: "It is indeed a bit different from the usual Wang Xilou."
Wanwan: "It seems to have become a lot shorter."
This is what the monsters think.
Feng Wuli stopped Po Nu before he was about to laugh.
"I didn't intend to laugh. Oh, it turned out that I was so cute when I was a child. Come on, I want to hug you."
Feng Wuli watched Xiao Wang Xilou being picked up by Po Nu. The little zombie kept struggling and its short legs kept fluttering. He couldn't help but be a little greedy.
He also wanted to hug.
After a while, Feng Wuli defended his master’s dignity.
He stood up and said, "Ponu, don't hug her like this, she doesn't even want you to hug her."
After snatching the little zombie from Po Nu's hand, Feng Wuli felt happy.
"Don't hug Master either, put me down quickly!"
He had to pretend not to hear.
"Let Master down quickly!" She felt that her majesty as a Master was hit by an unprecedented blow.
Feng Wuli thought for a while and said, "If you don't obey again, I will kiss you."
"??"
Then Feng Wuli smacked her chubby little face and smiled with satisfaction.
Then everyone in the room was thinking about the little Wang Xilou.
He pinched his arms, pinched his cheeks, and scratched his calves, just like a small toy. Even Wanwan blushed and touched the little zombie's head.
Wang Xilou was indeed cute when he was a child, with watery eyes. At this time, he was weak, pitiful and helpless, which most aroused people's desire to bully.
Feng Wuli stood up before she got mad, "Okay, wash up and get ready to go to bed. It's almost eleven o'clock. Po Nu, please sleep in Wang Xilou's room. Wang Xilou sleeps with me tonight. I have to watch her." Are there any other side effects?"
Then he turned around and looked at the little zombie who was looking up at him with a wary expression. He went over to pick her up and said, "Master, let's go brush our teeth and wash our face, and get ready for bed."
"Don't hug me!"
"You asked me to hold you while you brushed your teeth last night."
"That's different!" The little zombie looked very aggressive.
This feeling of being completely controlled by others is so annoying to Wang Xilou. In other words, if the young apprentice didn't look malicious, she would ask the young apprentice to carry her over 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, you don’t want to lose face!
Feng Wuli pondered for a while: "...You're not wearing any shoes. You'll have to wash the sheets when you step on them and make the bed dirty."
He picked it up while she wasn't paying attention and let her two short legs flap around, Feng Wuli not moving at all.
Feng Wuli also wiped the little zombie's face with a warm towel, wrung out the water and then steamed it, as if he wanted to rub her entire face off.
"Tap, tap, tap!"
"This is how you wiped my face when I was little."
"..."
After the little zombie's face was rubbed red, Feng Wuli lifted her up and placed her on the wash basin, then flushed the water to clean her feet that had just stepped on the ground.
Wang Xilou has become too lazy to struggle.
Although she fantasized about her little apprentice washing her feet, it was to honor herself, not to coax her children.
She looked at herself in the mirror on 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 they didn't have any bronze mirrors. She could only see everything about herself on the big water tank. Wang Xilou's memory has long been blurred.
It turns out that I looked like this when I was a child.
Still quite cute.
She looked at the man in the mirror who was carefully rubbing her feet and smiled.
"Although Master is like this now, Master is still very majestic." She placed her hands on her hips on the wash basin and emphasized in a sweet voice.
"Lift your left foot and I'll wipe the water off your feet."
"Ouch."
