Chapter 3 I'm not a flying squirrel

"You still call yourself Master?" The little boy walked over to the small cage and poked the flying squirrel with his hand. "Then 'little master' is my title."

"How old is a little kid, and you still call yourself a master?" The flying squirrel looked disdainful.

"You don't look at how old you are, and you still call yourself a master?" The little boy continued to put his finger into the cage and poked the flying squirrel one by one.

"Don't make a fuss! Bear kids! Don't you know whether men and women kiss or not? The little flying squirrel gave the little boy a blank look.

"Are you a woman?" The little boy's eyes flickered, trying to open the cage and take it out to see the sex organs of the flying squirrel.

"Hooligans!" The little flying squirrel let out a heart-rending cry, and the one that screamed was miserable.

"Don't make noise! I just don't look at it. The boy pinched the flying squirrel's jaw so that it couldn't make a sound.

"Hmmmm......" The little flying squirrel nodded, wanting to say something, but his mouth was blocked by the little boy, and he only made some mumping sounds, and the little boy didn't understand what he said.

The little boy saw the flying squirrel nodding in agreement, and then let go of his hand. "Aren't you just a flying squirrel? Why can you hear, the voice of the human heart? ”

"You're just a little flying squirrel, your whole family is a little flying squirrel...... "The little flying squirrel's heart, which had just calmed down, became angry again.

"Huh! How do you curse? Your parents didn't teach you, do you need to be educated to be a rat? The little boy reprimanded.

"Master, I'...... I'm angry with you. The little flying squirrel said indignantly.

"You're a girl!" The little boy reminded.

"Auntie, I ...... Not a rat anyway! Not even a flying squirrel? The little flying squirrel was puffing up, pinching his waist with his two front paws, and standing with two paws supporting his body.

"Then you have the appearance of a little flying squirrel, not a flying squirrel, what are you?" The little boy looked curiously, the little flying squirrel in the cage.

"I ...... I was just recruiting people to plot and accidentally have my mana sealed. The little flying squirrel had bulging cheeks, and when he spoke, the flesh on his face was still shaking.

When the little boy saw the appearance of the little flying squirrel, he couldn't help but take his finger again and poke the fat face of the little flying squirrel. "You're supposed to be a little fat girl!"

The little flying squirrel gave it a blank look and didn't speak.

"How many good things did you steal to grow such a fat face?" The little boy was so happy that he was still stabbing the flying squirrel in the face with his hand.

"You're enough! If it weren't for my mana being blocked, I would have slapped you to death! The little flying squirrel began to dodge, and the little boy made naughty movements.

The little boy saw that the little flying squirrel was going crazy, so he had to stop what he was doing. "By the way, what kind of monster are you?"

"Master, I'm ......" The little flying squirrel swayed the fat of his face and walked around the cage.

"Master?" The little boy reminds the flying squirrel.

"Grandma! I am an invincible and powerful heart demon beast in the universe, are you afraid? After the little flying squirrel finished speaking, he glanced at the little boy with his spare eyes. Hahaha...... Scaresome silly, right? ”

The little boy looked at the little flying squirrel, himself in the cage, laughing maniacally, a little puzzled. "What's wrong with it? Its mana was sealed, and it turned into the appearance of a little flying squirrel, and it couldn't be lifted, and I asked if I was afraid of it? Could it be that the brain was also sealed together? ”

"Hey! What are you thinking? I don't know if my aunt and grandmother can read minds? The flying squirrel stood on the edge of the cage, grabbing the cage railing with its two front paws, and yelled loudly.

"Hehe......" The little boy smiled awkwardly and looked at the little flying squirrel. How can your seal be lifted? ”

"Ugh!" The little flying squirrel was silent for a while, his head down, and his mood was a little low. "I'm afraid it's enough in this life."

"I'll go! You're a piece of waste for a long time! The little boy was unhappy and frowned.

"You're a piece of waste! You're a waste product who doesn't even have real energy! The little flying squirrel hit the nail on the head and sarcastically mocked the little boy.

"I'll roast you in a minute! At least there is some residual value. The little boy squinted at the little flying squirrel.

"I ...... You...... You can't eat me! "The little flying squirrel is crying, this little kid, why don't you know the goods?" I'm strong, I can help you see through the enemy's thoughts. I'm very valuable......" The little flying squirrel started talking about his worth.