A new shopping mall has opened nearby, and there is a Bobo pool on the fourth floor, and the slave wants to go to play, but she is so old that she is embarrassed to go alone, so she instigated Wanwan to accompany her after dinner.

Yahime also turned into a human form and followed.

Feng Wuli is playing a card game on his mobile phone.,Since he has a slave.,What do he basically want to draw cards.。

The little zombie sat next to the unreasonable sofa, kicked off the slippers and put his feet together, and stepped on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

She concentrated on peeling the persimmons, trying to peel out a constant and equal thickness of the persimmon skin.

Feng Unreasonable told Wang Xilou about the possibility of the Trillion Eternal Tribulation.

"Stop Master's time flow? How?"

"I don't know, but you can give it a try, I imagine that after suspending your time flow rate, maybe your spiritual power consumption will also be suspended, maybe every once in a while I need to compensate for the spiritual power that suspends your time flow rate, but this is at least controllable."

She nodded thoughtfully, "Master kind of understood."

The persimmon peel peeled out a long one, and the little zombie was a little proud on his face, threw it into the trash can, and took a bite of the persimmon.

"This persimmon is very sweet!" She pinched her fingers and handed them to Feng Wuli's mouth, allowing him to bite it too.

Feng Wuli took a bite next to the bite she had bitten, it was indeed sweet, "How about it, do you want to try it now?"

"How do you try?"

"Give me your hand."

"Wait until Master finishes eating the persimmons."

"I'm going to eat it too, help me peel it."

"I'm lazy!"

She glared at him, gave the one in her hand to Feng Wuli, and then trotted to the refrigerator with her slippers, took out one and came back to sharpen it.

"It's all your saliva......" Feng was unreasonably embarrassed.

"You still dislike Master?!"

"By the way, my mom might come to the candle shop this Saturday."

"Our mom is coming this week? You're only telling me about such a big deal now!" The little zombie is still chewing persimmons in its mouth, bulging.

"......" That's my mom.

After eating the persimmons, the two washed their hands, the little zombie sat cross-legged on the sofa, the hem of the cotton nightdress tucked under the legs, grinned unreasonably at the wind, and asked him if he looked like those old monks now.

Childish ghosts.

The wind grabs her hand unreasonably.

The hand is soft and thin, and it is very comfortable to pinch.

Then he was patted for a while, and was warned by his eyes not to mess around, and Feng unreasonably put it away carefully.

Just like last time, I've already used it once, just remember that feeling, that spiritual line has long been familiar with it.

The two sat on the sofa, Wang Xilou looked at the glimmer of his palm, and knew that it was his past spiritual entanglement.

Then he looked at the face of the little apprentice with a serious face.

Why is this face so handsome?

The little zombie felt a little beautiful in his heart, and he didn't watch the extreme challenge on TV, so he blatantly looked at him with a serious face.

What the slave said this morning wasn't entirely true.

If five hundred years ago, she did fall in love with the man in front of her stupidly like a girl who was just beginning to fall in love, and when she met again, she only felt that this hateful guy actually fell into my hands, and this zombie almost threw himself into his arms, but this guy was pretending to be a dead pig!

Yo, it's getting so small, hiss...... It's so cute, I really want to kiss it, no, I have to hold back, hey, hey, hey, hey,

It's decided, I'll take you as an apprentice, and then let you obediently call Master Master with a look of adoration behind my ass all day long, and then I will condescend and ask with a straight face, how is your homework done today? It's certainly funny to watch you squirm and not dare to look up at yourself.

I also want you to beat the master's back, pinch your shoulders, rub your legs, wash your feet, let you do my laundry and cook for me, if you don't do well, you will hit the palms, and if you do well, I will take you to buy sugar gourds.

She's going to be bubbling beautiful.

"Why are you crying?"

"Guan, what's the matter with you, do you want to go out, if you want to go out, I'll take you out."

"This childish ......"

"It's mine!"

"......" This woman looks like a fried-haired tigress.

She really didn't think about men and women at that time, she just wanted to hug the person in her arms tightly, as if it was gone as soon as she let go, she didn't think about anything, she just wanted him to be good.

At that time, as long as she retrieved the right emperor from him, her immortal tribulation would be over, but this person was both a gift and a calamity.

How could he be willing to take back the right emperor?

What a rivalry.

The moonlight fell into the balcony like a transparent ribbon, and the wind from the balcony blew in from time to time, which was cool and comfortable.

The little zombie looked at him eating and laughing, a bit like the usual stupid feeling of the slave, even if he can't find a solution, it doesn't matter, as long as he is fine, as long as he wakes up and can still see him, it doesn't matter.

It's just that for some reason, her gaze slowly changes.

She felt that the little apprentice was getting taller and taller, and her gaze slowly changed from level to upward, and the space around her seemed to be getting bigger.

There was also a wonderful expression on the face of the little apprentice.

"What's wrong?"

Her voice suddenly became milky.

「？？」

"Master's Voice......

"That's what you said you had mastered the Trillion Eternal Tribulation!"

At this time, in the living room, a little sister estimated to be less than four years old, carved in pink took the place of Wang Xilou's original position, and the baby's fat face was full of disbelief.

Wang Xilou's pajamas were like a big rag, and the little guy's snowy little shoulders were exposed, and she was so angry that she stood up on the sofa, but the wind that stood up and didn't sit was unreasonably high.

So still hold your head up.

She said in a milky voice, "You quickly turn Master back, how did Master become like this!"

"......" Feng was unreasonable, and he didn't dare to look at her, and he was a little weak-hearted.

Wang Xilou was so angry that he came forward to pull Feng Unreasonable, but he was mixed by his nightdress, and Feng Unreasonable hurriedly caught it.

"Maybe something happened? It doesn't make sense, I won't have this side effect anymore when I use Mega Tribulation...... But it should be successful, and your current spiritual power has not been leaked."

Feng Wuli clamped her small body with two hands, sandwiched it under her squeaky nest, and lifted her up to make her stand up.

Small, soft, and covered with one end to cover the buttocks, and the child's face was very cute with a frown.

"Master, don't look like this! Quickly turn Master back!"

Wang Xilou, who was a little one, was in a hurry, and straightened his arms to pinch Feng's unreasonable face, but he couldn't pinch it because it wasn't long enough.

"Hurry up and turn Master back!"

"But we succeeded, Wang Xilou, see if you won't consume spiritual power anymore now, and before the effect of my spiritual entanglement expires, you won't fall asleep because of excessive consumption of spiritual power!"

The little zombie bared its pointed teeth.

Feng was unreasonable and looked guilty.

Although Wang Xilou became smaller, Feng Wuli still didn't dare to touch her tiger whiskers.

It's always a bit risky to try, the road is tortuous, and now the result is actually quite good, at least I can't find another way in the future, and it's good to turn Wang Xilou into a small one.

"I don't know how to change back, maybe like me last time, wait for your memories to sync to your current physical age, and then change back after a while."

"Master is going to be angry with you!"

Feng unreasonably and humbly accepted Xiao Wang's criticism from Xilou.

But should I say it or not, this little Wang Xilou is too cute.

Wang Xilou looked down angrily, it was difficult for her little arms to even stick out of the sleeves of her nightdress, and the wide collar had fallen to her arms.

"Let's go get you a piece of clothing to change into, you didn't throw away those clothes when I was a child, did you?"

「…… It's all in Master's room

Master, go get it yourself."

Feng Wuli watched her grasp the hem of her clothes, thought about it, and reached under her skirt again, I don't know what she took out and grabbed it in her hand, the milk fiercely glared at Feng Wuli, and with one hand put the Dong XZ that had just been taken out from under the skirt in front of her, Feng Wuli vaguely saw a little pink fabric, and with one hand holding the front hem, she jumped down, and the back hem was dragged all the way back to her room.

Look up and reach for the doorknob.

Feng unreasonably estimated that this little short-legged and small thick hand was less than four years old, just like a ball.

I couldn't help but take out my phone and take a photo.

After a while, Xiao Wang's voice sounded in the room.

"You come in."

Feng was unreasonable, put down the phone and entered the room, the little girl stood in front of the closet with her arms crossed, with a black face.

"On the upper floor...... Master can't reach it."

In fact, it is the height of the chest of the wind unreasonably.

Feng Wuli is trained, and he usually doesn't laugh, and the little girl in front of him stares at him, but whenever he laughs, he can't be scolded.

"I'll see which one I take."

"Are you laughing?"

Feng frowned unreasonably: "I'll obviously find you clothes again."

She couldn't get angry, and her little arms swung up, and her little fists smashed into his knees.

Feng Wuli brought him a white short-sleeved shirt with an invincible DJI corpse print, and a pair of wood-colored shorts with two ropes at the end of the pants.

Although it is still very lenient, after all, it is five years old Feng Wuli, and the five-year-old Feng Wuli is more than a head taller than Xiao Wang Xilou now.

The three-year-old girl's change of clothes is not for the opposite sex to see, and the wind retreats unreasonably.

When she came out of the room, Feng Wuli's eyes lit up, Wang Xilou like this was really cute.

"Would you like to watch TV together?"

She looked unkind, walked over, and sat on the sofa with a slight jump of her ass, next to Feng Wuli.

The wind unreasonably resisted the urge to hold her in his arms.

"It should be changed back soon, I didn't use much spiritual power, don't worry."

"How long?" Xiao Tuanzi was a little deflated.

The feet are still half above the ground, and the children's feet are like an oval and then have five small balls, pink and cute.

"A day or two? Not more than three days anyway."

"Master wants to keep this like this for a day or two? How can I cook like this, you have to think of a way."

"Let the slave take care of you for a while."

"The slave will definitely laugh at me when he comes back."

"I told her not to laugh at you."

「…… Anyway, if this is the case to keep the spiritual power not consumed, the master will not agree!"

"Think of a way again, go and ask Lord Qingdi on the weekend, maybe he has a good way."

She sighed, and the little guy sighed milkily, "Master is speechless and dead."

A hand reached over and pinched his face.

Wang Xilou looked over blankly, and Feng Wuli immediately showed guilt, but he still pinched it.

It feels so good.

was beaten with a cotton fist, and hitting him softly was like tickling, but the little zombie was tired and panting.

When the Bobo Pool trio came back, after being introduced by Feng Unreasonably, they looked at the little man holding his arm on the sofa, and his expression was different.

Yehime: "It's indeed a little different from the usual Wang Xilou."

Wanwan: "Looks like you've gotten a lot shorter."

This is the opinion of the yokai.

Wind Unreasonable stopped the slave before he was ready to laugh.

"I'm not going to laugh, oops, I was so cute when I was a kid, hurry up and I want to hug it."

Feng Wuli watched Xiao Wang Xilou being picked up by the slave, the little zombie kept struggling, and the little short legs kept fluttering, and he couldn't help but be a little greedy.

He also wanted to hug.

After a while, the wind unreasonably defended Master's dignity

Stood up: "Don't pick her up like this, she doesn't want you to hug her."

snatched the little zombie from the slave's hand, and the wind was unreasonable and happy in his heart.

"Don't hug Master, let me go!"

He had to pretend he didn't hear.

"Hurry up and let Master down!" She felt that her majesty as a Master had been under attack like never before.

Feng Wuxian thought for a while, and said, "If you don't obey again, I'm going to kiss you."

「？？」

Then Feng Wuli took a sip on her fleshy little face, and smiled contentedly.

Then everyone in the room was pondering the little Wang Xilou.

Pinched his arm, pinched his face, and scratched his calf, like a small toy, even Wanwan blushed and touched the little zombie's head.

When he was a child, Wang Xilou was really cute, his eyes were still watery, and he was weak and helpless at this time, which could stimulate people's desire to bully the most.

Feng Wuli stood up before she blew her hair, "Okay, wash up and get ready for bed, it's almost eleven o'clock, let's sleep in Wang Xilou's room, Wang Xilou will sleep with me tonight, I have to see if she has any other side effects."

Then he turned around, looked at the little zombie who looked up at him with a wary face, and went over to pick her up: "Master, let's go brush our teeth and wash our faces, and get ready for sleep."

"Don't hug me!"

"You asked me to brush your teeth with you last night."

"That's different!" Tiny zombies look very aggressive.

This feeling of being completely controlled by others, Wang Xilou is too annoying, or if the little apprentice doesn't look ill-willed, she will ask the little apprentice to take her over to brush her teeth and wash her face, it doesn't matter, but the problem is that this black-hearted apprentice just thinks she is funny now!

She's not a toy!

It's so uncomfortable!

Master doesn't want to lose face!

Feng Wuwu muttered for a while: "...... You're not wearing shoes, and you'll have to work hard to wash the sheets when you step on it and get dirty and get dirty."

took advantage of her inattention to pick it up, and let her two little short legs flutter, and the wind did not move at all.

Feng unreasonably wiped the face of the little zombie, which was the kind of hot towel that wrung out the water and steamed hot, as if to rub her whole face off.

"Tap, tap!"

"That's how you wiped my face when I was a kid."

「……」

When the little zombie's face was rubbed red, Feng unreasonably put her up and put her on the wash basin, flushed her with water to wash her feet that had just stepped on the ground.

Wang Xilou has become a salted fish and is too lazy to struggle.

Although I fantasized about the little apprentice washing her feet, it was to honor herself, not to coax the child now.

She looked at herself in the mirror of the washstand, and suddenly felt in a trance, it turned out that she was like this when she was a child, at that time their family was miserable, there was no bronze mirror, and she saw everything on the big water tank, and the long-term memory, Wang Xilou had long been blurred.

It turned out that I looked like this when I was a child.

It's still cute.

She looked at the man in the mirror who was seriously rubbing her feet and smiled.

"Although Master has become like this now, Master is still very dignified." She crossed her waist on the washbasin, her milky voice emphasized.

"Lift your left foot, and I'll wipe the water off your foot."

"Whew."