It was a translucent black, so black that only the whites of the eyes could be seen, and two pointed white teeth.

Although it looks like a fish, it seems to have a bit of a human face, and the spirit fish has no gills.

What a strange look.

However, Xiao Leng doesn't dislike it, and it seems to be okay!

It's all as big as Xiao Leng's fist.

That's a long speed, but it's pretty fast.

But Xiao Leng wouldn't have thought of how Dou Luojiu treated it with care.

After some research, Dou Luojiu figured out the habits and food consumption of the spirit fish, and every knotweed thrown into the fish tank could cover half of his bathtub.

The spirit fish will only grow bigger and bigger, and the activity level is the same as before, and there will be no problem with food accumulation or anything.

The knotweed in the garden is almost gone, but fortunately, it grows quickly.

One-third of the garden has already been begged by Dou Luojiu and given to him.

Xiao Leng seemed to have smelled the mature breath of the spirit fish, she sniffed, a little nervous.

She was now exhausted from all spiritual power in her body.

There are very few spiritual powers that Bai can absorb and transform, so she is very empty!

Xiao Leng was moved.

However, the spirit fish was already so fat, Xiao Liang didn't feel the aura on its body.

She summoned her mobile phone, took a photo of the spirit fish, and sent it to Chu Linggui.

Xiao Leng: Let's see if it's edible.

Chu Linggui who returned in seconds: It's already possible.

Chu Linggui: But it should be noted that the condition for absorption is to be in the most normal condition of your body, that is, there is no other wear and tear in the body. Otherwise, the absorbed aura is just the most ordinary and useless one, replacing your crippled body.

Xiao Leng: Oh.

Chu Linggui: You just need to touch him and follow the ordinary method of inhaling spiritual energy.

Chu Linggui: The spiritual energy of the spirit fish is all contained in the body, you need to make an opening in its abdomen first, there is no pain nerve, and the spiritual energy will gush out from there.

Xiao Leng tilted his head, pointed his fingers at the screen, and the message prompt sound was endless.

That's nerve-wracking.

Xiao Leng knocked on the wall of the fish tank, and the spirit fish heard the sound, and immediately swam towards her fingertips, showing two fangs, cute and fierce.

She sighed and collapsed on the bed.

My body is temporarily useless, so I can only make up for it at night and absorb it again.

In the dead of night.

Xiao Leng reluctantly filled his body with aura.

She excitedly pulled the spirit fish out of the water, just taking up the palm of her hand.

After such a contact, Xiao Leng found that the spirit fish was not smooth and tender, but had scales with an inverted triangle facing outward.

It's pretty sharp.

Xiao Leng turned the spirit fish upside down, stretched out his index finger, and swiped lightly on its abdomen.

The belly of the spirit fish is like a balloon, exhaling and deflating.

All those spiritual qi were grabbed back into Xiao Leng's palm and poured into her body from the palm of his hand.

Intense and intense.

Xiao Leng felt like he was in the ocean, drifting with the current.

The aura opened up her meridians, covering her veins little by little, expanding and reinforcing them.

The spirit fish retracted a round ball in Xiao Leng's palm, and the scratched skin had healed.

While there was still a trace of consciousness at the end, it jumped at the fish tank.

Xiao Leng perceeded.

Her whole body began to itch, and she finally managed to control the urge to scratch.

At this moment, a horn slowly grew on his back.

Xiao Leng's clothes were loose, and she didn't let her body rebuild and restrain her, and she also felt that her face was being reshaped, like a liquid, surging.

But in the nick of time, there was a knock on the door.

Before, Xiao Leng had already told Zhang Ji'an that she was sleepy, and Zhang Anming would come to accompany her again, so it was not Zhang An'an who knocked on the door.

It's already late now, and sister-in-law Zhang and the others are asleep.

Then there is only Wei Pujue.

What a troublemaker.

Xiao Leng was afraid that he would open the lock directly, so he hid in the bathroom.

In the mirror, Xiao Leng was miserable.

She has a normal aesthetic, and the person with a distorted face in front of her must not be her!

Refuse to admit it!

Long Horn ...... I don't know how many there will be this time.

Long horns are a long process.

Xiao Leng leaned against the wall, comfortably trying to sleep, her head tilted to the left, and she was awakened.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that I had changed back to my original form.

Xiao Leng half-clenched his fists, and closed his eyes to perceive his situation.

Her soul had been condensed into four corners.

Xiao Leng's aura was abundant, and she smiled genuinely, and then let sleepiness sweep over her.

She squinted slightly, opened the bathroom, and when she walked out, she saw a dark shadow next to her body.

Her pupils dilated and she gasped.

Stimulate!

Wei Pujue stood at the door that had been opened, like a sculpture.

Xiao Leng was lazy again: "Opening a girl's boudoir casually should be spurned." ”

Wei Pujue stared at her and didn't say anything.

Xiao Leng continued to walk into the room, his consciousness was already half asleep, knowing that Wei Pujue had not left, and then muttered:

"If it weren't for me, if you were the girls next to you, they would have called you hooligans. You're not polite at all. I'm asleep here, you should have knocked on the door. You knocked on the door and I didn't open it, you should consciously walk away instead of getting the spare key, your behavior is very obscene......"

Xiao Leng rubbed off his shoes and fell on the bed, there was still something in his mouth, and it seemed that he was only humming with his nose, Wei Pujue couldn't recognize it.

Xiao Leng Changjiao was happy, and he was not sober, so he couldn't help but feel a little unconscious.

Wei Pudong knelt on one knee beside Xiao Leng's bed, looking at her sleeping face with an expressionless face.

"I had a dream. "Him.

"Hmm. ”

"Looks like you. ”

"Hmm. ”

His tone suddenly sneered: "I don't remember anything, though." ”

"Hmm. ”

"I'm just a little flustered, that's why I called you, and I opened the door when you didn't react. Wei Pujue held his hands on the ground, turned around, and leaned his back against the mattress.

Who could have known that he had already been cut through his chest, and the blood was flowing, and when he woke up again, he still felt like he was fine?

Not rejoicing, but palpitations.

Wei Pujue sat like this all night, and when the room was slightly bright, he stood up with the head of the bed a little stiff and limped away.

Soon after he left, Xiao Leng, who had rested comfortably for the night, opened his eyes with satisfaction and relief.

Consciousness returned, one, two, three, four, she bent down four fingers, happily hugged the quilt to cover her face, and laughed silently.

Grew up.

She finally grew up again.

After laughing, Xiao Leng thought of last night, after she finished growing horns, she saw Wei Pujue.

Xiao Leng always felt that he had forgotten something.

She sat up from the bed with a pout.

That's right! It's okay for Ji Wenkang to not be extracted from his memory, but Wei Pujue can't!

He knows so much!

One second he was about to die, and the next second he woke up, the wound was gone, and it would be very troublesome if it was spread widely.

She was so sleepy last night that she forgot about it!

Xiao Leng frowned and stepped into Wei Pujue's room.