Extra: Little Rong Taboo Raising a Cat [2]

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As soon as the medicine entered the abdomen, the song suddenly swelled all over, and in an instant, he returned to his human form.

But the strange thing is that the graceful figure that was originally "seen as a peak on the side of the forest from a distance, with different heights from far and near", suddenly became flat and open.

"Dog, what did you give me to eat?"

And Ge Miao's eyes were round, one hand was on his heart, and he questioned Rong Ji fiercely.

As soon as the words fell, she and he looked at each other, noticing something unusual at the same moment.

Her voice seemed to have become a lot thicker, and it sounded like a reckless man in the mountains.

And Ge chuckled in his heart, and subconsciously flicked the ...... on his neck with two fingers Adam's apple!

Rong Ji brushed his hand on her cheek, and said affectionately, "Stupid, where did you learn the illusion?

As he spoke, Rong Ji lowered his head slightly, lifting her chin with one hand, forcing her to look directly at herself.

"Rongji, you listen to me. There may be some changes in my body, and you'd better not move. Ge swallowed awkwardly, she wasn't sure if there was something more in her body, and her legs were weak with fear.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Rong Ji smiled at the corner of his mouth, and picked up the bead curtain before the stay with his big hand.

It should be beautiful and infinitely good, but it's a pity that creation makes people!

Her Royal Highness frowned slightly, and she only sighed secretly in her heart, wondering, why did the woman in front of her be so flat that there were no waves?

It's just that, it's a woman you like, and you can't pick your mouth.

However, when Her Royal Highness saw the appearance of the "woman" in front of her completely, her face turned pale with shock.

His face, which was originally white and transparent, should be surging with blood at this moment, blue and white, and a strange red, and the veins under the skin are also clearly visible.

"What, what's going on?" His Royal Highness Mei stumbled, finally calmed down, closed his eyes again and again, and didn't dare to look at "her" again.

And Ge didn't bother to cover up his body that really had more parts, so he could only block the red little face, and collapsed to the extreme, "Is it possible, I ate too much whip soup?"

"I don't like this body, it's not powerful at all, it's too small!" and Song cried and threw himself into the thin jacket, ashamed and angry.

"Stupid, you still want to be mighty?"

Rong Ji came back to his senses, looked at "her" who wrapped himself tightly, although it was difficult to accept this fact for a while, but in the end he was afraid of scaring her, he still overcame the horror in his heart, sat on the edge of the couch, and comforted softly, "Good, don't be afraid." ”

"Get out, let me be quiet. ”

And the song buried his little head in the thin jacket, and he slandered in his heart that he knew that this was the case, and it was better to be a little wild cat in An An.

"Don't worry, I'll go to the master to ask for clarification. Rong Ji comforted "her" in a low voice, and after tucking the quilt for "her", he hurried out of the dormitory.

Hearing the word "Master" popping out of Rong Ji's mouth, and Gordon was vigilant.

Rong Ji, who has just turned a thousand years old, doesn't know her yet, how can he know her master?

Thinking about it this way, there is only one possibility, that is, Rongji traveled through time and space with her, and quietly took away the little Rongji, who had just turned a thousand years old, and replaced him justifiably.

"Dog, you actually play me like a monkey!" and Ge gritted his teeth, kicked open the water-red belly pocket that fell at his feet, and changed into a neat men's clothes.

At the same time, Rong Ji sneezed several times in a row, his eyebrows jumped, and he always felt that something was wrong.

No, he hadn't found the dust chief yet, so he hurried back in a hurry.

In the side hall of the East Palace, the crystal bead curtain is pouring down.

Behind the curtain, a red-liped and white-toothed boy and brother wear a veil to caress the piano, the sound of the piano flows between the ups and downs of the fingertips, or virtual or real, changeable, like a quiet stream dripping spring clear and ethereal, exquisitely clear, and then the water gathers into a gurgling strong current, with tenacious vitality through the mountains and mountains, reefs and shoals, into the rolling rivers and seas, and finally tends to be calm, only the overtones remain, like the waves splashed by the fish jumping on the water surface occasionally.

Take a closer look, isn't this handsome little boy his pretty and eccentric little wife?

Rong Ji was full of black lines, strode forward, pressed one hand on the strings, and asked in great puzzlement, "When did you learn it?"

In my impression, the song doesn't know how to touch the piano.

Moreover, she can't do it at her daughter's family, her dancing posture is clumsy, and her singing voice is particularly touching.

Rong Ji thought about it, and there was a doting smile on his face, even if she didn't know anything, he could love him to death.

"Stand down, the master doesn't want to pay attention to you. ”

And Ge especially turned his head proudly, quietly avoiding Rong Ji's burning gaze.

"She" shook the folding fan gently, and her legs naturally overlapped on the desk, even though she was still small, the small skeleton did not affect the bearing of "her" at all.

At first glance, he is suave and suave, like a dashing boy who is very eloquent in the red dust.

Rong Ji glanced at the slender jade legs of "her" across the desk, and then sat down next to "her", "You know?"

"Playing the master like a cat, very proud?"

And Ge glanced at him angrily, and began to count his "evil deeds": "At first, I only remembered me when you didn't think of it, and you remembered everything. ”

"Listen to me. ”

"What's the explanation? Do you know that I was almost arched by a wild boar? Do you know that my divine power is locked all over my body, and I may not be able to deal with the spirits in the lock demon tower? Do you know how scared I am when those old women put me on the shelf?"

And the more Ge thought about it, the more angry he became, it was just a trivial matter, but he felt that he had been greatly wronged.

She has always been tolerant of others, but she is spoiled by him, and when she is slightly neglected, she is prone to cranky thoughts.

"Arched by a boar?"

Rong Ji's eyes grew cold, and he hurriedly took her into his arms, "I'm sorry." I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"You're trying to fool me!"

And as soon as the song fell, but seeing Rong Ji's confused appearance, he also knew that there must be a misunderstanding in his heart.

"I came in a hurry after the tribulation, and I happened to meet myself when I was younger. I fanned him to the wilderness with a palm wind, and immediately scratched several scratches on my face, intending to tease you, but it was self-defeating. Rong Ji explained softly.

"You really didn't throw the master into the pigsty?" and Ge raised his head and asked Rong Ji.

"It's not. ”

Rong Ji's eyes darkened, and he slandered in his heart, he was determined to castrate and kill the black pig who dared to despise his little wife, and then castrate and kill.

"It turns out that the core has been changed a long time ago, no wonder the skin has become so thick. And the song muttered in a low voice, and no longer blamed him.

After all, those ridiculous things are all made up by the young and ignorant little Rongji, and you can't let Rongji follow the bad luck.

Her cold little hands groped across Rong Ji's broad back, her fingertips touching the uneven wound on his back, and a heart that was up and down finally settled.

At the moment when her divine power was locked, only tolerance could give her a sense of security.

At this moment, Master Lichen was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a clean bottle in his left hand, and hanging a dust whisk on his right arm.

"Get out. ”

For the first time, Rong Ji's face darkened because of the dust chief, as long as he thought that his little wife was almost cheated by this old Taoist chief and was arched by a wild boar, the anger in Rong Ji's heart rose.

The long wine of the dust road has passed, and he also knows that he almost broke into a catastrophe, so he only followed and smiled, "Rong Ji Xiao'er is not small, you need to pour a cup of chrysanthemum tea for you for the teacher, and go down to the fire?"

"Not necessarily. Rong Ji took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

If it weren't for the seniority of the Dust Dao Elder there, Rong Ji would definitely clean him up severely.

Seeing that Rong Ji's attitude was particularly angry, the chief of the dust road had to put on his old face, leaned over to the side of the song, and said softly, "Xiao Qi, you will forgive the master this time, will it be successful?"

"Go out, Xiao Qi doesn't want to see you. And the song lay on Rong Ji's heart and replied in a muffled voice.

Lichen knew that he was at a loss, and handed the net bottle in his hand to the eyes of He Ge, "Good Xiaoqi, look at what treasure the master has found for you." ”

And Ge snatched the net bottle from the dust hand with one hand, but it was not completely deflated.

She pointed to her slightly convex crotch, pursed her red mouth, and asked the dust chief aggrievedly, "Master, look at the good things you have done!

"More is better than less, isn't it?" Li Chen scratched his head in embarrassment, he didn't expect that the recovery pill he personally developed could tamper with gender.

"It's too much. Rong Ji also looked at the little wife in his arms with a headache, his body was restless, but there was nowhere to vent.

The chief of the dust road secretly slandered to himself, his stupid disciple, I am afraid that he will never be able to turn over. deliberately made her an extra thing, and she still hated it.

As everyone knows, the song doesn't dislike this extra thing, but he dislikes the dust made too small, and he takes it out to be ashamed, and compares it with tolerance, isn't it embarrassing to be ashamed?

The thoughts of this pair of masters and apprentices are naturally unknown.

If he learned that the song and the dust were not in tune, he was afraid that he would be so angry that he would lock her in the dark room and clean up for three days and three nights.