Feng Wuli felt that he had a bit of a talent for handicraft, and he began to indulge in making small skirts for the two elves.

If he really made a set of clothes, he would definitely not be able to do it, but a few pieces of fabric, spliced and sewn together, can stretch out the hands, feet and heads, although it is still not very comfortable to wear, but at least it is better than wrapping flowers and plants around his body as a wild man.

He made a new set of small skirts and came out:

"Let's just do it first, wait until I go back and see if there are any doll clothes to buy, I remember that some hand-made clothes can be changed, or let Wang Xilou make a few sets for you."

"Who's going to wear the clothes you made?"

Feng Wuli skillfully grabbed the Hai Lingti who was lying in the center of the pillow, pouting and playing with his mobile phone.

Hai Lingti looked at the mobile phone that was getting farther and farther away, glanced at Feng Wuli in a daze, and then began to struggle again: "Don't kiss, don't kiss me, please don't kiss me." ”

The stove was almost angry, "You wait for me!" ”

Saying that, she picked up the clothes and found a corner to change the skirt, she had a hot personality, and changed the clothes in two or three clicks, and was very dissatisfied and said, "What do you want the skirt to do?" Getting in the way. She was disgusted with the dress.

Feng Wuli feels that her personality is like a tomboy, full of boyishness, I heard that every boy has a girl in his heart, and every girl has a boy in his heart.

The stove still wanted to pick the thorns of this dress, but Hai Lingti leaned over and said that my sister looked good, but she couldn't bear to say the words that came to her mouth, and glared at Feng Wuli with a stinky face.

Feng Wuli also wanted to poke her, and was almost bitten, he spread his hands: "Look, with me, there is food and clothing." ”

"If you're doing well outside and don't want to come back, I won't force you, but it seems that you're not doing well outside because of your weak spiritual power, so come back with us."

"Who's going to be cold?"

"You're not uncommon, but do you want your sister to live a hungry meal with you?"

This poked the pain point of the stove, her face suddenly became ugly, and the Hai Lingfetus next to her was a little anxious, looked up at the wind unreasonable, and went over to hold the stove's hand: "No, I don't mind, and I am very happy to follow my sister, my sister has always taken care of me and taken care of me very well......"

He broke free of the hand of the Hai Lingti.

He was right.

The two shadows of them were cultivated by Wang Xilou at the same time, and they have been naturally intimate since their birth, in fact, when they divided Wang Xilou's spiritual power, as the last three shadows to cultivate, the spiritual power that she and Hai Lingtu originally shared was nothing more than that, but the woman came to the door directly and snatched ninety percent of the spiritual power of the two of them.

In the past few decades, it was okay at the beginning, even if they only had one percent of their spiritual power left, they were still terrifying demons at the level of demon kings.

But after decades of attrition, now even the junior youkai in the forest can bully them, and they can only steal squirrel nuts to survive.

She actually knows what she's doing.

"Sister?" It was the first time that Hai Lingti had been thrown away like this.

"Go back with him." Zao Mi sneered: "I have long thought that you are in the way, if it weren't for you......"

She just wanted to say a cruel word, but suddenly she felt a darkness in front of her, a hemp bag was put in for her, and there was a burst of punches and kicks in the sack, all kinds of ugly abuse, shouting to let Feng unreasonably fight with her.

Feng Wuli casually put the sack on the head of the bed and clapped his hands: "Okay, the conversation is over tonight." ”

He said to the sack: "You'd better go back with us, or I'll bully your sister every day, not feed her or clothe her, make her do a lot of work during the day, beat her and scold her if she doesn't do well, and put her in a drawer at night." ”

Glancing at the Hai Ling fetus next to him, the little guy whimpered a few times like a white lotus, and said Sister, I'm so scared.

"You dare!?" A muffled sound came from the bag.

Of course, Feng Wuli was just scaring her, and he didn't say whether he dared or not, and said with a smile: "But think about it, after you go back, there will be slaves, and I will definitely not be able to take care of so many people, if you don't want your sister to be bullied by them, just go back with us honestly."

Now the truth is that you can't take care of her, so you will want us to take her away for your sister's good, but just taking her back is not sure that your sister will not be bullied, so you should follow her back to protect her. ”

Feng Wuli put away the things on the table, put away the scissors and fabrics, and went to bed to get ready for sleep: "Hai Lingfetus is here." ”

Hai Lingti looked at her sister in the sack, her wings fluttering in the air behind her, and flew over: "What do you want me to do?" ”

"Let me play."

Hai Lingti: "?? ”

Feng Wuli thinks that Wang Xilou, who is so small, is quite interesting, like a miniature version of Wang Xilou's figure, but this is alive, can run and jump, and has wings to fly, can speak, and will have emotions.

That's just a lot more fun, a hundred times more fun than any Transformers!

He leaned on the head of the bed and half-lying, holding her arms with both hands, the little Wang Xilou was like a small toy, turning over, turning around, pinching hands, pinching legs, Hai Lingti kept denouncing, like a little milk cat that screamed when pinched.

The wind tugged at the wings behind her unreasonably, and the touch was a bit like a dragonfly: "If you sleep, won't the wings be very in the way?" ”

"Yes, you can take it back." She shook the wings behind her and slowly retracted it, without this iconic thing, Hai Lingtu was completely a miniature version of Wang Xilou.

"Your hands are so small......"

"The feet are so small......

"Shall I give you a haircut?"

"Let's take a picture."

A scumbag speaks with a sense of déjà vu.

Feng Wuli seemed to have suddenly discovered the fun of those little girls who liked to play with dolls, Hai Lingti was so blushing by him that he was a little angry, he snorted and squatted at the head of the bed with him on his back, Feng Wuli stretched out his finger and poked her on the back of the neck, poked several times She ignored him, reached out and grabbed it directly, put it in the palm of her hand and looked at her.

"You, you bad heart!" He rebuked him angrily, and his face bulged when he was angry.

"Play with you, don't be angry, go back and buy you something to eat." Feng asked unreasonably, "Do you have any luggage left in the mountains?" ”

The elf shook her head, "No, my sister used to save a little dry food, but it was all eaten?" ”

"Where do you usually live?"

"In the mountains, we used to have a big mansion, but then we were robbed by a big mountain demon." She was a little angry at this.

"I'll make you a little house when I get back, right?" Feng Wuli suddenly found a new pleasure and made a small room out of wood for the two of them to live in, which was very interesting when he thought about it. (End of chapter)