305. The Silent Painter

Lin Xining: "怂怂怂怂怂 ā€

Looking at the sofa with black handprints, Lin Xining put down the remote control in his hand, and then reached out to lift the little thing.

"Don't touch anything, dirty."

"Huh."

The little thing was suddenly picked up by Lin Xining, and he hugged his fish toy in a panic, and kicked around with his lotus-like limbs.

"Badass! Hurry up and let the master down! ā€

The little thing that was flustered for a while seemed to react, and was surprised that Lin Xining, a human being who was an ordinary person no matter how he looked at it, could actually see it and touch it.

Then he pretended to be very powerful, and asked Lin Xining to put it down.

Lin Xining chuckled and threw the small thing to the ground, just watched it shrink into a ball, rolled on the ground twice and knocked on the other sofa leg before stopping.

"Eh, I fell to my death."

The little thing finally got up, rubbed his ass with one free hand, and muttered in his mouth.

Lin Xining took an orange from the coffee table and threw it next to the little thing.

"Eat, eat, see."

The little thing looked at the orange at his feet, and a grievance suddenly came up in his heart.

"Wow!!!"

"You! You're bullying me!! ā€

The little ghost was out of breath crying, and the fish toys in his hand were thrown aside angrily.

Lin Xining didn't care about it, looked at it splashing and rolling all over the ground, and picked another grape and smashed it.

"Eh!"

The little ghost's head was smashed, and he was about to 'fight' with Lin Xining while holding his head. When I took it and ran to the ordinary, I suddenly reacted.

Ran to the ground and picked up the grape that had just smashed it, and took an incredible mouthful.

"I can touch it!?"

The little ghost who found out about this couldn't wait to climb onto the coffee table and reached out to grab the cut fruit plate on the fruit plate.

Its hand passed without warning.

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The little ghost slowly lowered his head, looked at his palm, and suddenly lay on the coffee table.

"That human, did you let me touch that grape?"

The little ghost who turned the eyes of the dead fish, pressed his baby fat meat, and tilted his head to look at Lin Xining.

Lin Xining nodded, then picked up the fruit plate on the coffee table and inserted an apple with the fork next to the fruit bowl.

"Want to eat?"

"I want to~"

The little ghost looked at the apple on the fork, his eyes lit up, he turned over and sat up with difficulty, and then looked at Lin Xining expectantly.

Lin Xining naturally handed over the fork and sent the apple pieces to the little ghost.

The little ghost immediately swallowed the grapes in his mouth, reaching out and carefully touching the apple pieces on the fork.

"I can eat food o(≧v≦)o"

After the trial, make sure that you can really get the apple pieces. The little ghost happily hugged the apple and nibbled on it.

Then he remembered the orange he had dropped on the ground earlier, and casually touched his mouth that had been stained with apple juice.

Standing on the edge of the coffee table, he jumped down with all his might, and then rolled around on the ground and landed next to the orange.

"The oranges are delicious, too~"

The little ghost who only wears a belly pocket eats oranges while holding them.

After finishing the work, he lay down on the ground with a happy face, and scratched his belly with his lotus-like hands.

"Hiccup~"

"It's full."

…

Lin Xining glanced at the little thing lying on the ground scratching his belly and continued to tease.

"Do you want to eat anything else?"

"Hiccup~"

He was answered by a loud hiccup from the little ghost's head.

Since this is the case, Lin Xining put down the fruit plate. Leaning back slightly, lazily crossing Erlang's legs, his eyes locked on the little ghost head trying to pretend to be dead.

"Now that you're full, tell me why you're hiding behind this painting?"

"Also, what is that red smoke that has been lodged in the painting before?"

The little ghost turned his head and looked at Lin Xining with an innocent face holding his bun.

"Brother~ The Lun family really doesn't know anything."

"I'm not even three years old."

"Huh."

Lin Xining looked at the little things that were desperately pretending to be tender and innocent, and sneered.

The left hand, which was randomly placed on the wall of the sofa, snapped its fingers, and a cloud of silver flames directly surrounded the imp.

"Still hard-mouthed?"

The little ghost felt that he was about to be burned, and shrunk into a ball of fear and wanted to escape.

How could Lin Xining let it run away, and controlled the silver fire at will to continue to approach.

"Whew!! I say! ā€

As the flames got closer and closer, the little thing's ass was burned first.

Lin Xining only heard its 'whoop' scream, and then let go.

"Tell me about it."

Lin Xining raised a finger slightly, and the silver flame that was constantly approaching the small thing stopped.

In order not to affect the little thing's thoughts of telling the story, Lin Xining didn't need to continue to scare him, and controlled the silver flame to move back about half a meter.

The little ghost breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat on the ground.

"I don't know much, so I'll tell you. I don't really know. ā€

"I lived on this wall when I died. As for the red smoke you were talking about. ā€

"It should have been left by the Ghost King, whose level was more than six times higher than mine, and I hid naturally because I couldn't beat it!"

"Who makes the family still a baby?"

In this way, Lin Xining saw that the little thing really didn't lie to him, so he immediately let it out, and didn't continue to pay attention to it.

Seeing the little thing where the silver flame disappears, the black smoke immediately retracts into the back of the painting.

Then after a long time, his head came out from behind the painting again, and he looked at Lin Xining who was sitting lazily on the sofa.

"I'll come out, don't hit me!!"

Having seen the power of the silver flame, the little thing was afraid of Lin Xining.

In fact, at the beginning, when the red smoke was not resolved, it had a chance to feel the situation outside.

But I found out by accident.

It was suppressed by the red smoke and hid in the corner unwilling to move, but it ended up hiding and falling asleep.

The last time it woke up, it woke up because Chen Ruru came over.

It was originally more active, so when it first woke up, it wanted to follow the wall and possess the original mother Chen Ruru.

It just so happened that he was stopped by Qingfeng that time, and he was unwilling to continue to act rashly.

It came out like this today, and it also saw that Qingfeng and Heishi were not there, and there was only Lin Xining, the weakest-looking human at home.

That's why it dared to run out, wanting to scare and scare Lin Xining.

It's a pity that Lin Xining is the most unprovoked existence.

…

In the next half hour, Lin Xining saw this little thing run out again, rolling around on the ground, completely forgetting how Lin Xining was trapped with silver flames just now.

In this way, the green fish and black stone who came back after eating the melon came in.

I saw this little black thing rolling around on the ground holding the orange that Lin Xining threw at it, and unfortunately it hit the footsteps of Qingfeng just in.

Qingfeng: "怂怂怂怂怂怂 ā€

Little Devil: "怂怂怂怂怂 ā€

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