Grandma Ancestral Turtle's experience is an important secret to realizing his dream of teaching elders.

Grandma Ancestral Turtle put a kind gaze on the little turtles, "During the molting period, everyone must feel that their backs are very itchy, and they always want to scratch them, right?" ”

The little turtles nodded their heads again and again.

It's too ticklish.

Grandma Ancestral Turtle winked at them, "This brings us to the greatest benefit of shapeshifting, our turtle claws can't scratch their own turtle shells. But it's different when you become humanoid, and you can easily scratch your back with your humanoid arms! ”

The eyes of the little turtles lit up.

That's great, isn't it?

Bai Ruo tilted his head and turned into a human form to tickle himself or something, which really made the turtle feel excited.

Grandma Ancestral Turtle hasn't finished speaking, "And the humanoid has ten fingers, which is very flexible, and it can scratch wherever it wants." ”

"In addition, there are some little turtles who have the habit of turning over, is it that every time they turn their heads, they can't turn them back? The humanoid can completely solve this little problem......"

At this moment, Bai Ruo was deeply touched.

Sometimes she accidentally turned over while sleeping, so she had to lie on her back all night until she was discovered by Jiang Luoluo and helped her turn it over.

At this time, the little turtles have already beaten up the chicken blood, and they are eager to try.

Grandma Ancestral Turtle used a few words to mobilize the enthusiasm of the little turtles to transform into shapes, and then signaled Jiang Shuo and Jiang Luoluo to show the little turtles how to transform into shapes.

The two turtles were a little embarrassed to turn into little dolls according to the age of the little turtle.

Jiang Shuo had a soft baby face, waved his fat arm, and said seriously: "Turn claws into limbs, turtle shells into torso......"

Bai Ruo watched Jiang Shuo teach them lessons in the appearance of milk dolls, how to look at it and how happy.

Then the little turtles began to transform in turn, and the scene was a thriller scene.

A small turtle with a dark green shell directly turned into a little green man, and the nose, eyes, and mouth did not grow in the right place.

Bai Ruo couldn't bear to look at it and turned his head.

This appearance can be called freewheeling, completely ignoring the psychological shadow of the onlooker turtle.

However, the other turtles were completely unaware of anything wrong, and were even completely carried away by the rhythm of the little green turtle.

One looks stranger than the other.

Jiang Shuo and Jiang Luoluo immediately became scrambling.

"Wait, you can't just change the color!"

"The eyes are on the top of the nose, not one on the top and one on the bottom......"

Grandma Ancestral Turtle was accustomed to seeing this chaotic scene of the transformation of the little turtle, and smiled unfazedly: "What a group of creative little turtles, if you don't go out like this, it is easy to scare people, in fact, you don't have to change according to the rules." ”

Bai Ruo: Okay, it seems to make some sense.

Then she shook her head violently, no, she was almost taken crookedly.

When you look in the mirror, you still accidentally scare yourself!

Bai Ruo looked at the other unscrupulous little turtles and added secretly.

The little turtles are now ignorant and disorderly, and they will definitely regret it when they grow up.

She nodded affirmatively.

Especially when looking for a partner, then they know the importance of taking shape!

In order to avoid accidentally turning into something strange, Bai Ruo sketched the correct humanoid appearance in his mind several times before he began to prepare for the transformation.

A few minutes later, a white and tender little doll appeared out of thin air.

Jiang Luoluo praised Xiao Bairuo in surprise, and then put her in front of a group of little turtles as a correct demonstration case.

"Let's look at Xiao Bairuo's appearance, and change the ...... according to this"

As a result of this demonstration, the other turtles became female dolls, regardless of whether they were male or female!

Jiang Shuo was so busy that he was sweating profusely, he never knew that teaching the little turtle turned out to be such a painful thing for □□.

After three days of busy work, the transformation of the little turtles finally became decent.

In the past three days, not only Jiang Luoluo and Jiang Shuo were busy with two huge black circles, but Bai Ruo was also miserable.

In the past, when we were all little turtles, everyone bumped into each other, and at most, your turtle shell hit me, or my turtle claws stepped on you.

But under the protection of the hard tortoise shell, this collision is like a tickle, and it is not worth mentioning.

It's different now, when she went to bed last night, she was first kicked by the foot of the little turtle on the left.

In order to safely change back into the form of a turtle, she was directly pressed under her ass by another little turtle that had transformed in her dream, and she almost didn't catch her breath.

Bai Ruo had never felt that turtle life was so difficult......

Chapter 7: First Dry Rack

It didn't take long for Bai Ruo to start growing her hair.

Every now and then, she had to touch the newborn tuft of soft hair on the top of her head.

When you are tortoise-shaped, you can be bald.

In human form, the more hair the better.

Bai Ruo cherishes his new hair very much, and every day he has to use his hands to make a gesture to see if it has grown or become thicker.

Until one day, she accidentally saw the small mirror that Jiang Luoluo was carrying.

Eh!

Why is she a white-haired baby?!

Bai Ruo looked in the mirror, the handful of white and soft fine hair on the top of his head, the whole turtle was stupid.

Grandpa and Grandma Grandma are white-haired, that's normal.

It is not surprising that Elder Bu and Elder Yao are white-haired.

Jiang Luoluo and Jiang Shuo are white-haired, which may be the recent trend of dyeing white hair among young turtles.

After all, white is still a very fashionable hair color.

But how can a little turtle like her also have white hair, could it be that she has less white head?

But this is too white!

Bai Ruo couldn't help it.

She stretched out her little fat claws and pulled Jiang Luoluo's cuffs, pointed to the small handful of white hair on the top of her head and said vaguely: "Bai ......"

As she spoke, she unconsciously spat out a bubble of saliva.

Jiang Luoluo didn't understand Bai Ruo's meaning at all, and thought she was repeating her name.

She happily picked up Bai Ruo and tossed it up, and the little white hair on the top of her head trembled twice with her movements.

"Yo, if we can speak!"

Jiang Luoluo smiled and nodded the tip of Bai Ruo's nose, and deliberately slowed down his tone: "Read with me, Bai-Ruo-"

Bai Ruo was so anxious that he spat out another saliva bubble, "Bai-"

Jiang Luoluo threw an encouraging look at her, "Awesome, let's do it again, white-if-"

Bai Ruo said with difficulty: "White-white-"

One big and one chicken talked to the duck for a long time.

Bai Ruo was so tired that he was sweating, and he didn't understand it with Jiang Luoluo.

Until the other little turtle also began to grow hair, Bai Ruo excitedly pointed to his white hair, "Bai! ”

Jiang Luoluo patiently held her soft fingers and pinched them, "Xiao Bai Ruo, his name is Jiang Slow, is it-An-Slow, not called Bai." ”

Bai Ruo: I don't understand that.

Jiang Shuo, who was passing by, glanced at the direction of Bai Ruo's finger, "Xiao Bai Ruo is talking about Jiang Slow's white hair?" ”

Bai Ruo was suddenly excited.

Jiang Shuo's brain still has a flash of inspiration occasionally.

Jiang Luoluo immediately retorted: "How can you talk about Bai Mao, Xiao Bai Ruo just heard us call her name too much, so she began to babble." ”

Jiang Shuo scratched the back of his head, leaving the thought of a moment just now, "It's the same." ”

"Our immortals are originally gray-haired, and there is nothing noteworthy ......"

Bai Ruo didn't have time to care about what Jiang Shuo and Jiang Luoluo said later.

Confused, she touched the top of her hair.

Immortals?

It turns out that it is not a lack of white heads, but a natural gray hair.

In the days that followed, the little turtles began to grow their hair one after another.

Sure enough, as far as the eye could see, a piece of white hair was brushed.

Bai Ruo slowly accepted the fact that they were a group of white-haired turtles.

Isn't it just white hair?

Look at it more, and you will naturally get used to it.

When the hair of the other little turtles grew out, only Jiang Eryan's head was still bare.

Jiang Eryan felt a little lonely, often touched his bald head, and then looked enviously at the little white hair in his eyes.

Bai Ruo could only try to raise his hand and pat his bald head comfortingly.

The bald head incident really made the turtle sad.