Chapter 168 It's Like a Dream(1/2)
Chapter 168 It’s like a dream
It started to rain lightly outside, just enough to wet the ground. The wind came out of the shower room without any reason, and the white hot air rushed outside. After he walked out of the shower room, a refreshing chill crept up his back, and he felt extremely comfortable for a moment.
Wearing a pair of underpants, he was naked and wiping his head with a towel.
It was too hot just after taking a shower, so I went to the balcony to get some air.
It will probably get very cold after the rain. Practitioners are not afraid of the cold, but it is not that they cannot feel the changes in cold and heat.
The light from the street lamps on the old street is very cold. Through the light, you can see the silver-like threads in front of the lamps. The asphalt road surface is as dark as new after being soaked. The cars outside pass by on the road, and the wheels make a sound of water. The wind blows.
The cold blowing can make people feel refreshed.
"Master Feng Wuli, Master Feng Wuli! Wanwan won't be here..."
There were light footsteps in the living room, and a cute little girl in school uniform ran over. When she saw Feng Wuli, she put on some underpants, made a sound, and covered her eyes shyly.
But the eyes between the fingers widened.
"It's so cool tonight." Feng Wuli wiped his hair.
"Wanwan didn't see anything!"
"I'm not completely naked."
"Wanwan goes to get clothes for Lord Feng Wuli."
She ran to Feng Wuli's room, got a pajamas for him, and then ran out with her short legs, her tail wagging behind her, and her eyes bright.
Feng Wuli looked at her slightly dirty feet: "Wanwan, why don't you usually wear shoes at home?"
"Wearing shoes, it feels so weird to wear shoes." She looked down and curled her toes shyly.
"Because foxes don't like wearing shoes, but your feet are all black."
"Wang Xilou and Ye Ji are taking a bath. Wanwan can go wash her feet later."
"Let's wash it on the balcony."
Feng Wuli picked her up and placed her on the sink so that she could stand.
Wanwan was very light, weighing only about ten pounds. Feng Wuli helped her lift up her trousers a little, washed one of her feet, and then asked her to lift the other foot.
Wanwan put a hand on his shoulder and obeyed him obediently.
After washing her two fleshy feet, Feng Wuli pulled out two paper towels and wiped them for her, fearing that they would become dirty again if she stepped on them, so he carried her back to the room.
Wanwan was a little shy and turned back into a little fox, a fluffy little red fox. Feng Wuli held her with one hand and stroked her back with the other, occasionally scratching her chin and carried her back to her room and table.
The desk lamp is still on.
"What questions can't you do?"
"What about mathematics?"
There was an exercise book on the table, and Feng Wuli saw many red crosses.
"Hey, what is this eraser?"
"It was given to me by my deskmate."
"So, why did your deskmate give you an eraser?" Feng Wuli asked with a smile.
The little fox on the table shook his head: "Wanwan doesn't know either."
"When someone gives you something, Wanwan has to reciprocate the gift." Feng Wuxi thought for a while and planned to ask Wanwan to give a pen back to them.
"By the way, is your deskmate a boy or a girl?"
"It's a boy."
"..."
The expression on Feng Wuli's face was a little gloomy for a while.
She asked Wanwan a few more questions, including whether the boy often chatted with her and whether he ever touched her. She was relieved after getting the answer.
"No need to give me a pen."
"But……"
"Wanwan, let's see what's wrong with this question."
"Okay, Lord Feng Wuli."
He was teaching a fox a first-grade elementary school subject.
Suddenly I remembered my primary school. In the first grade, Wang Xilou seemed to be tutoring her with her homework with a relaxed look. In the second grade, she was a little stressed. In the third grade, sometimes Feng Wuli asked her, she looked at it for a long time and said, oh
, that’s it, I understand, I understand, master will go to the toilet and come back to tell you.
Then he didn't come back for a long time. When Feng Wuli left the living room, he heard a sound in her room and heard the woman calling his teacher.
"Crooked? Teacher Wang, hey! I am Feng Wuli's framer. I am practicing in the 17th lesson. There is a sixth question. What kind of beautiful words garden, what is it, what is it, what is it, what should I fill in?
Really?"
…
About that time, Feng Wuli realized that this woman was probably not very smart.
Feng Wuli saw that the little fox's head was buzzing. He smiled and rubbed her head and pinched her little ears. The little fox licked the palm of his hand sickly.
Feng Wuli asked with a smile: "After staying here for more than two months, Wanwan, what do you think of the world?"
At first she said she wanted to stay just to see the world.
Her ears twitched: "Very good!"
"Really, what do you think is good about Wanwan?"
The little fox thought for a long time but couldn't answer, and continued to lick Master Feng Wuli's palm. After turning back into a fox, she would have many animal instincts. She had lost a lot of brains because she had just calculated addition and subtraction within twenty, and now she can no longer think.
Already.
He's a stupid fox.
Feng Wuli thought of the blood demon and his girl.
The world is actually not good. The good thing is Wang Xilou who had impure intentions when he was a child, Ye Ji who grew up with him at his feet, and the little fox licking his palms now.
For the little fox, the good thing is them, and they are the world.
The human world that the Blood Demon liked was destroyed by someone else. Feng Wuli immediately understood what the other person would do if he were in his place, let alone talking about this method or that method, even the Twelve Copper Tables method would not work.
"Want to go out and watch TV?"
"Wanwan is going to get some snacks."
Wanwan's snacks are all very cheap puffed food. One hundred yuan can fill two boxes. She usually turns into a fox and can swim in the snacks.
There was mist in the bathroom, and Wang Xilou looked at himself in the mirror. The water from the shower trickled from his collarbone to his chest, along his flat stomach, and became a trickle on his calves.
She looked at herself in the mirror, stepped on her feet, and sighed.
Are you too short?
The little apprentice seems to be 1.78 meters tall, but she has just reached 1.6 meters tall.
It would be nice if I were about 1.7 meters tall.
I couldn't even kiss him when I stepped on my feet just now.
Turn around and look at the cat swimming freely in the water basin.
Ye Ji looked up at this woman with an innocent face.
Then he was lifted up. Wang Xilou sat on a rubber stool on the side, put her on his lap, squeezed the shower gel into his palm, and began to wash the cat.
"I don't want you to give me a bath!"
"Unreasonable, come and save us!"
"You're going to rub all my hair off!"
About half an hour passed.
The bathroom door opened with a bang.
Wang Xilou came out wrapped in a bath towel. His skin was fair and shiny. He walked over in a pair of slippers, dripping water as he walked. He stuffed a kitten that was wrapped in a towel with only its head outside.
.
"Blow dry her."
Feng Wuli frowned: "How could you do this to Xiaoye."
"No reason, hurry up and hug me."
Wang Xilou rolled his eyes at him and went back to his room to get dressed.
He denounced Wang Xilou's inhumanity in the living room on behalf of Ye Ji, and at the same time wiped the kitten's body, belly, and four paws clean, and then used a hair dryer to blow her hair clean.
He was holding Ye Ji and watching TV in the living room, while Wanwan was sitting aside holding snacks.
Ye Ji couldn't sit still. She got into Feng Wuli's clothes and pretended to hide. Then she bit his hand and played with it. Seeing Feng Wuli, she ignored her.
"Wu Li, do you smell my sweet fragrance?"
"It smells so good."
"We smell delicious."
Feng Wuli pinched her little nub and played with it.
After a while, Wang Xilou also came out.
Wearing a white nightgown that covers her calves and has pink flowers.
He sat next to Feng Wuli, leaning on one leg and smelling of shower gel.
To be continued...