After a while, my rat guts grew too, he was just a child, I can't restrain him yet?

I have also experienced the college entrance examination of thousands of troops crossing the rope bridge. Compared with this kind of question, it's just a small kiss, and it's not even more difficult than the finale of the math college entrance examination, right?

I looked directly into the curious eyes of the bread boy, his beard was slightly curled, and he said very cowhilariously, "What's so difficult about this? Does your mother have lipstick? ”

"What is lipstick?"

I made a smearing motion on my lips and pointed to the shandan flower in the vase: "Like that color, the woman applied it to her mouth in front of a bronze mirror, and then her mouth looked as beautiful as the flower." ”

Bread Boy scratched his head and twisted his little ass to the dresser, returning with a box of rouge in his hand.

"Is that it?"

I took it and sniffed it, and it was fragrant. Good cosmetics are always a temptation for women.

I lamented in my heart that I would never be able to dress up beautifully again, nor should I take color photographs, and no matter how I dressed up, I would still be a mouse.

I haven't used rouge in ancient times, but I'm still fascinated by girls' secret weapons.

Slightly clean up the lost mood.

"You sit down, and then spread your hands flat with your palms down."

The bread boy didn't know what I was going to do, but he did as I said, "Is that so?" ”

I nodded, and then my paws touched his hand: "Now clench your hand into a fist." ”

The bread boy did the same: "Is that so?" ”

I grabbed one of his little fists, and with one finger, no, some rouge on my claws, I applied it directly to the back of the bread boy's hand.

Why is his skin so good, it feels like a white egg with the skin peeled off, smooth and warm, is this still a human hand? It's so tender that it is like a bean curd, and I really want to swallow it.

If I were a monster, I would never eat Tang Seng, the monk is exposed to the sun and rain all year round, the meat is absolutely rough and unpalatable, and the quality is not good, but the bread child is different, I really want to become a monster, and then ......

While eating his small tofu, I spread the center of the rouge to the back of my hand, and said something in my mouth: "Look, is the color getting lighter and lighter?" ”

The bread child giggles; "It's tickling......"

He cowered back, I said solemnly; "Don't move! It's magic, and you'll find out what's fun in a moment. ”

Bread Boy is really an obedient child in kindergarten, directly enduring my devastation, a little face has been suffocated red, and the rouge on the back of his hand has been smeared by me more and more light, and finally extended to the entire chubby back of his hand.

"See what?" I asked.

The bread boy stared at the back of his hand carefully for a long time, and shook his head in confusion.

I shook my head with a look of "rotten wood cannot be carved", then took his hand and shook my beard mysteriously: "I have helped you rub the red dot on the back of your hand into the palm of your hand just now." ”

"You're a liar!" Bread Boy flatly denied, and then opened his fist, and when he opened his hand, and when he saw the red point in his palm, his eyes suddenly widened like a dragon's eye.

"This ...... What's going on? He asked me with a stammering mouth.

I laughed: "This is the magic of magic, now believe that I have the ability to hold up a bamboo pole, right?" ”

Actually, it was a very simple little magic trick, the moment I opened the rouge box, my fingers were stained with a little rouge, and then when I asked him to spread his hand down, I quietly put rouge on his palm.

Of course, I can't tell the bread boy, otherwise it won't have the mysterious effect I want.

The bread boy was still immersed in the magic of my magic, and a woman in the house suddenly cried wolf.

"Oops! What's wrong with you, my mother? ”

I was shocked, I heard that the mother of the bread child was poisoned by a silkworm bite, I haven't been to see it, listening to Rong's mother's cry, probably the situation is not optimistic now.

"Mother!" The bread boy ran in crying.

I also ran and jumped in because I had burned one of my legs as well. Actually, I don't have any memory of my injuries.

I didn't rush into the fire, so why did I get burns?

Could it be that the bald chicken did it?

But if he were to hurt me like this, he wouldn't have burned me to char long ago.

I don't dare to ask the bread child about the bald chicken, and the fact that he put out the fire is simply not explained by science.

The only thing I can do is to ask him when I have time, and if he hurts me like this, at least he will have to pay me some nutrition.

Speaking of the bread child's mother, this is the first time I've seen it.

Not counting the last time, I didn't have time to see her, so she directly detained me in the copper basin, and I became a turtle in an urn and a rat in a basin.

Rong Ma is the most normal woman I have seen in this world, although her grinding face is piled up with a pile of dead meat, and she looks as hateful as Mama Rong who crape myrtle, but she is at least a woman, unlike my world, either a mouse or a cockroach.

The only two mothers I saw were Queen Bee Honeypot and East Grey Niang.

The woman lying on the bed was obviously a beautiful embryo, with a delicate melon seed face, and a figure, because she was asleep, I only saw the raised twin peaks, not the concave waist.

Her skin was not as bright and white as a bread child, it was all purple and black, and some of it looked like she had been covered with a volcanic mud mask.

The eyelashes are very long, and they are slightly curled upward, but the corners of the mouth are not attractive, and they are slightly drooping downward.

I have heard that pessimistic and long-term sad people are like this, if they are a cheerful and lively person, the corners of their mouths are like the tip of the crescent moon, and if you stay with them for a long time, you will be in a good mood if you are also infected.

The bread child threw himself directly on the woman's body and cried loudly: "Mother, mother, mother...... Don't you want Ye'er? Mother, wake up quickly, Ye'er won't make you angry anymore. ”

This was the first time I noticed that Bread Boy's name was Ye'er, but I still thought Bread Boy was cuter and more affectionate.

I asked Rong's mother, who was also quietly wiping away her tears, "What's wrong?" Let's think of a way calmly, don't cry all the time, the good treatment time will be delayed by you. ”

Rong's mother didn't care about giving me a face: "Niangniang, her poison has invaded her lungs, and it's useless for me to feed medicine, she can't swallow it at all...... I was convulsing violently just now, and now even my breathing is starting to weaken. ”

I was shocked, this is what Bian Que said, "The disease is in the bone marrow, and the fate belongs", even the divine doctor can't do it, it seems that it is really hopeless.

I haven't been exposed to this kind of condition before, poisoning?

The most I do is when I'm in the country, playing with those wild dogs. In the end, all the fleas on the dog's body ran away from me, probably because my blood was sweet, and those little bastards bit hard, and finally my two legs were all swollen into huge Shuanghui ham sausages.

But I think I've heard the bread boy mention a solution.

"Hey! As you said in the afternoon, there is a way to catch the silkworm king, have you caught him? I asked the two.

Rong's mother gritted her teeth when she said this: "The old lady is out, can he escape?" The hateful thing is that I was just about to catch him, when a black snake suddenly rushed out and directly ate the demon silkworm. ”

Black Snake?

I vaguely remember that Dong Gray said to let me stay away from Wolong Lake in order to avoid the black snake.

But why do snakes eat bugs? Does this guy need to come to an insect feast from time to time to change his taste, like some people?

Thinking of this, a fine layer of ratskin bumps developed on my skin.

"What about the Black Snake?"

Rong's mother snorted unconvinced: "He ran away!" ”

I muttered in a low voice: "Then you are still bragging, saying that you can't escape?" ”

Who knew that Rong Ma's ear power was okay, and she stared at the dead fish and roared: "The black snake ran away, not escaped!" ”

"Is there a difference?"

"How is there no difference? Black Snake wasn't afraid of me at all, so he ran fast at his normal pace. ”

I rolled my eyes: "It's useless to argue about this now, think about any other way?" ”

No matter how mature the bread child is, he is also a big fart, just crying vigorously.

Rong's mother is also concerned about chaos, and she is simply stomping on her feet, and she is at a loss.

I scratched my chin and walked around the room restlessly, plucking my ears with my tail from time to time.

A master of detoxification?

I know East Ash and Queen Bee, one is good at stockpiling food, the other is good at giving birth, hey...... It's really useless for heroes.

Suddenly, I remembered a super-powerful man, no, a chicken, he has the power that I admire, maybe he has a way.

I grabbed the corner of the bread boy and shouted, "Hey! Slug! Don't cry, tell me where the new outsiders are? ”

"What...... What kind of outsider? ”

"It's just a chicken, he has no hair, and he is not treated well by other chickens."

"Don't mention it, what's the use of that dead chicken, let him fly up to save you in the afternoon, he actually played a temper with me and dragged him back to the nest directly."

I was stunned, it seems that the child king, who can command the chicken king to work, has met an unruly ruffian recruit.

"Yes, yes, where is he? Maybe he has a way to save your mother. ”

"How do you know?" This time, it was him and Rong's mother who asked me.

I ......really don't know how to explain it, first, I don't have time to be verbose, and second, I don't even believe that power is real, how can I fool others?

I pulled my ears irritably and said hurriedly: "Don't worry about it, you just tell me anyway." ”

Rong's mother said: "In the afternoon, the wall of the chicken pen fell for some reason, and the other chickens were driven into the firewood room next door by me. ”

I gave a thumbs up: "You're strong!" The chickens raised are all fighters among the flying chickens! I like to go high and high when I have nothing to do. ”

Mother Rong ignored my ridicule and went directly to fetch water, probably to wipe the body of the bread child's mother.

Sycamore trees?

As far as I know, there is only one of the largest sycamore trees in this yard, and it is also covered with ping-pong-sized fur balls.

I ran out of the door in a panic, even my arms and legs were hurting, I couldn't take care of it, saving my life was like fighting a fire!