Boke, who broke her sister's heart, returned to the room to prepare for bed, but found that her heart was extremely depressed, and her mind kept passing over the grievances of pinching the quilt and lowering her eyes.

After tossing and turning the neat sheets, he finally got up with a gloomy face.

Let's just make a good impression on her on the first day.

In the hidden refrigerator at the time of mosaicing, I took a low-sugar cake that I usually eat, and a glass of milk.

Thinking that she has been sleeping at noon until now, it seems that she has not eaten anything, and there is no trace of movement in the food on the table just now.

The young master who did not touch the spring water appeared in the kitchen, his face was exactly the same as the egg he poured out, as black as the bottom of the pot.

In the middle of the night, everyone was gone, and he had to do it himself.

The sacrifice is still sad here,

She knew that her master had lost her memory and forgot about her, and she didn't mean to treat her badly.

But she didn't have amnesia, and she was so sad to be treated like this by him......

(Okay, okay, do you sleep with someone you don't know?) Feelings are cultivated slowly, what is the difference between you and going to the street to catch someone and recognize your relatives. ）

The Demon Domain Classical came out speechless to coax her.

There was nowhere to spill his anger, and the sacrificial bear snorted lightly, "You come to me to try, it's not your turn to say cool things." ”

(Yes, yes, I can tell you, you have to learn spells inside, and you have a mission outside.) ）

Sai Xiongxiong's eyes widened, "What? ”

Isn't she busy enough?

There are so many things waiting for her to do, and she has to squeeze her time outside, and she wants the bear to live!

Seeing that her eyes were rapidly fogging, Diandian hurriedly explained, (If you want to gather souls, broken souls must be voluntary, your task outside is just to have a good relationship with the master, and it shouldn't be difficult to have a shackling attraction.) ）

It's okay, it doesn't say that she also has to have a good relationship.

It's just that......

"Shall I tell him what happened between us?"

(It's too strange for a mortal to believe it, but you can tell him if necessary.) ）

The doorknob is loose.

The boy came in with a plate of steaming egg drop porridge and cake milk from the fridge.

Hearing the movement, the priest Xiong Xiong came out of her consciousness, and the strong familiar aura allowed her to know who was coming without having to look at it.

How did the host come back again.

Is it a disturbed conscience?

As an old and young man who does not smile, Boke follows the principle that if he can do it, he will not be BB.

There was a bulge on the bed, and he didn't have to guess who it was, so he put down the food and pulled her out.

The sacrificial bear was raised by him with his hands under his armpits, and the eyes were the silent ink eyes of his master.

Boke's gaze fell on her two small short legs, and he noticed something unusual.

Were her legs that long before?

Despite her outstanding ability to perceive, Boke also doubted her own eyes, could it be that she could still sleep and grow taller?

It was a scientific society now, and no matter how strange he was, he couldn't think of anything beyond common sense, only thanks to her robes covering her legs, making her look less tall.

Her soft voice shouted weakly, "Brother..."

Boke came back to his senses, put her to the side, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and fed it to her mouth.

Sacrificial Xiong Xiong looked at the spoon in some surprise, and then at his face.

If it were the previous owner, she didn't think there was anything wrong.

But now it's a strange master.

Boke's face was full of urging her to open her mouth to eat, and seeing that she was stunned and didn't move, her brows furrowed, "Eat." ”

The egg drop porridge looks a little bad, it should be called egg juice porridge, the whole bowl of porridge is yellow, obviously he didn't boil the eggs into egg drops, but muddyed them.

The sacrificial bear glanced at the chopped shallots of different thickness and length on it, and hesitated to open his mouth to eat it.