When Tian Miao and Gong Hou, Dong Xiao came to this world, Tian Miao's heart was a little puzzled.

Because this is a small world, but this world actually has a thin aura.

Moreover, this time, the destined person is not a person, but a pig.

Everything has a store, Tianmiao is eating the egg tart baked by the hole flute, very satisfied, the taste of the egg tart, smooth and tender! It is worthy of a hole flute, and it seems that cooking skills have improved again. seems to have learned from Wang Daxia, the owner of the dessert shop in the previous world.

Konghou is also eating, one after another, and he is very happy. While eating, he looked at the Tianji Mirror, and laughed: "Ahaha, Dong Xiao, look at this pig, it's so interesting." ”

"It's a little mutated, and it's not a demon yet. But it's only a matter of time before you open your mind. Dong Xiao glanced at the hairy pig in the heavenly mirror and said.

"What would a pig wish for?" Gong Hou bit the egg tart, blinked his eyes and thought, "Become the most powerful monster and can kill all directions?" ”

"Cultivating as an adult?" Dong Xiao also guessed.

Tianmiao took another piece of egg tart and said slowly: "Don't guess, won't you know when it runs into our store?" ”

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Yan Zhengya and Maomao Pig began a salted fish life. Except for occasionally receiving an order to remove demons, Yan Zhengya stays at home at other times, eats and drinks, grows vegetables, raises chickens and something. Maomao pig follows Yan Zhengya every day, inseparable, even if Yan Zhengya goes to the toilet, it also has to use the pig's nose to arch open the toilet door and squeeze in. It's very slimy and elegant.

Yan Zhengya found out that this little black pig is very smart and very, and loves to be clean!

Wake him up every morning and let him wash his face and hooves. After eating, let him wipe his mouth and wipe the pig's nose. Although it was a little tossed, Yan Zhengya liked this little pig more and more, and with its company, Yan Zhengya felt that life was not so boring.

Sometimes Yan Zhengya feels that hairy pigs don't look like wild boars at all. Look at those wild boars like to roll in the pit and arch the ground. No, it's lazy, what it likes to do is bask in the sun, eat, sleep, and step on a solemn face.

Once Yan Zhengya took the hairy pig to catch the demon, and when she passed by a mud pond, she saw a group of wild boars rolling there. Yan Zhengya clearly heard the hairy pig in her arms snort, which was full of disdain and contempt.

"You just despise them, right? Right? Right? I heard you right. Are you really a pig? Yan Zhengya picked up the hairy pig, hugged it over her head, and looked at it from the beginning to the end.

Maomao Pig twitched his pink pig nose, sneezed, and sprayed Yan Zhengya's pig saliva on his face.

Yan Zhengya: "...... okay, I know, you are a pig, a stinky pig who owes a beating!"

But I am reluctant to fight, what can I do? I could only wipe the pig's saliva on my face, and then carry it in my arms and continue to hurry.

In the days that followed, Yan Zhengya was once again sure that the pig was really smart. Seems to understand what he's saying.

And it's too palatable......

Yan Zhengya raised it for a month and found a serious problem.

Maomao pig is too edible, at first he only eats half of his food, slowly, as much as he eats, and in the end, eats more than him.

Forget it, if you eat it, it's long!

The problem is that the hairy pig has grown to the size of Yan Zhengya's two palms, but it doesn't grow. stepping on Yan Zhengya's palms all day long and snoring in circles, it's just not long.