Chapter 133: Have the ability to let go of this sword! 7
Shen Congzhi is like a domineering president, Tang Su has no room to refuse, he can only wear this set of ugly clothes, but don't say it, although the clothes are ugly, and the needlework is crooked, but the fabric is really good, and even the system sighs.
[Shuzhong Yunjin, can change the size according to the person's body, no matter what you become, as long as the clothes recognize the owner, you can change according to your body type, generally used by famous families to send juniors, after all, this clothes have a defensive function, the most critical point, this fabric is super expensive. 】
Tang Shu looked down at the gorgeous clothes on her body, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she thought of her current situation, if she didn't wear it, she could only wear it, just wear it first.
"Feet."
She lifted her feet and said confidently: "I don't have shoes, make them for me!" ”
The dignified Sword Venerable was called to be made into shoes, but Shen Congzhi showed a happy smile.
"Okay, show your feet and measure them for me."
Tang Su is like a thumb now, she can't stand her cuteness, and the appearance of a beautiful elf makes people can't help but want to hold it in their hands and care for it, and they can't wait to pile up all the things in the world in front of her.
Shen Congzhi cautiously compared the size of her feet, but at this moment, Tang Shu suddenly leaned back, and his sudden move made him dare not move, and then a second later, Tang Shu burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, knock!"
"I asked you to measure my feet, not for you to tickle me!"
"Shen Congzhi knew that you did it on purpose!"
The beautiful elf jumped up from the table in a rage, looking like he was going to fight him alone, Shen Congzhi didn't hesitate at this, and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry." ”
Tang Su is not a stingy sword, hearing this, he was about to raise his noble hand to forgive him, and in the next second, this dog thing actually pressed her on the table, and then tickled her frantically, he was simply not a human being.
Tang Su has been bullied like this, he couldn't breathe with laughter, his beautiful and smart eyes were full of mist, his eyes were wet and his face was red, but the little guy was full of energy, and he could still jump to fight him alone.
"Shen Congzhi! You've gone too far! ”
"Who allowed you to do that!"
"Ahhh
Shen Congzhi's indifferent handsome face was now full of expression, and he couldn't help but smile, "No one allows me to do this, it's me." As for the incompatibility...... Shen Congzhi couldn't help but carry her into the palm of his hand again, and said with a smile: "Let you have one hand, as long as you can escape from my palm, you will win." ”
Is Tang Su that kind of silly white sweet?
She is.
"Okay, it's better than that!"
This kind of thing works at any time, Tang Shu jumps up and down, if she changes others, she is embarrassed and pitiful, but she doesn't, she wears a skirt with crooked needles and threads, but she can wear a fairy style, her black hair is like dense seaweed, plus her snow-white skin like clotted fat, she is a fairy.
The system looked at the picture in front of it, although it was also sprouted by the smaller host, but then it couldn't bear to look at it directly, [Ouch, my little satiety, don't you jump, have you forgotten Sun Wukong? 】
Tang Su was reminded by the system, and Daigo was empowered, "Shen Congzhi, are you kidding me?!" ”
Shen Congzhi, "No, how dare I, you are my little master." ”
Tang Shu jumped angrily in his palm a few times, "It's not good to coax, I told you Shen Congzhi, it's no longer good to coax, I decided that from today onwards, I will have a cold war with you, and I will never talk to you again." ”
In the face of such a three-year-old fairy, what else could Shen Congzhi do, of course he was coaxing.
"I was wrong, Light Mist, Little Light Mist, I apologize."
"Phew." Tang Shu turned his back and whispered viciously, "A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, can't be trusted." ”
Shen Congzhi couldn't cry or laugh, but what could he do, the trouble he caused could only be done by himself.
He said a bunch of good things again, the sword venerable in front of him, how could he still be cold before, completely turned on the chatter mode, but Tang Shu just transformed and her form was unstable, although she was sitting in Shen Congzhi's palm, but soon she couldn't bear it, and the person was also a little crooked, and in the end, the whole person was lying in Shen Congzhi's palm, snoring and sleeping.
Shen Cong was halfway through his words, and when he saw this, his breathing stopped, and he cautiously approached to check the sleeping little man, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's so cute, it's so cute.
With such a little sword spirit, he can pet it for a lifetime!
[Drip, the crazy batch value decreased by 10%, the current crazy batch index: 88%. 】
This decline was completely made by Tang Shumeng.
Shen Congzhi could not sleep as a sword venerable, but he didn't know if it was Tang Shu's sleeping appearance that attracted him, and soon he also felt a little sleepy.
He didn't bend it up, first made up the bed in the room, and then carefully put Tang Shu on the pillow on the side, and slept on the other pillow, and before he fell asleep, he also specially prepared a soft small quilt for Tang Shu.
The higher the cultivation, the less likely a person is to dream, and if he does dream, it is all related to the future.
Shen Congzhi couldn't remember the last time he dreamed, but this dream scared him out of a cold sweat.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and in his dream, he actually broke the light mist sword at the waist, how could this be!
Because of this dream, he became breathing unsteadily, Shen Congzhi calmed down his rapidly beating heart, and wanted to look back at his little sword spirit, but when he turned around, the little sword spirit turned into a big sword spirit at some point.
At this time, Tang Su didn't know that she had changed her form again, she changed from Thumbelina to an eighteen-year-old girl overnight, if it was before, a small pillow would naturally be enough for her to turn over, but now she had to grab the quilt with Shen Congzhi.
Her feet were on Shen Congzhi's feet at some point, and a white and tender lotus root arm also hugged Shen Congzhi tightly, at that moment, Shen Congzhi was unprecedentedly nervous, and a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Shen Congzhi's head was blank from the explosion of the scene in front of him, and he couldn't even tell whether everything at this time was a dream or a reality.
"Light Mist?"
He called carefully, the surprise was so sudden that he couldn't even react.
The little light mist is delicate and cute, cute to people's hearts, and becomes a girl's light mist, and there is a sweetness that belongs to a girl, Shen Congzhi knew for the first time that his heart could still beat so fast.
He raised his hand slightly, first holding his heart, but only for a moment, and soon, he spread his hands and held his 'Light Mist Sword' tightly in his arms.
He thought, it was his, so what's wrong with him hugging it? Or, even if you do something more excessive, so what?!