The mortal villain dressed as an otome game

The three wind spirit birds flew all the way through the rain, avoiding others, detoured, and finally approached the bedroom where Shen Xiaohe was.

Beside the pillow, the milky little dumpling was taking a nap in a daze. Sensing the call of its companion outside, it suddenly opened its eyes wide, dangling its short legs, and hurriedly whispered: "Hmm!"

The bed was not even, it staggered and rolled directly in front of Shen Xiaohe.

Before it could stabilize its body, it made a "hmm" sound again, and its little finger pointed out the direction of the window.

Xiaotuanzi screamed eagerly, but his voice was very low, it sounded like a little milk cat being coquettish and cute.

Moreover, its small hands are too short, rather than pointing in the direction, it is more like waving back and forth, more like using strength to stand up.

Shen Xiaohe stretched out her fingers to help it straighten its body, then bent its eyes, and begged:

"Tangyuan, please wait a little longer, I will finish writing soon."

This was the first time Shen Xiaohe communicated with Shi Yue in this way, so he wanted to write a few more sentences.

Hearing this, Tangyuan became even more anxious, it thumped its body, wishing to jump onto Shen Xiaohe's hand, hugged her fingers tightly, dragged her out of the bed, and hurried to open the window for the rain-drenched companion outside.

How did Shen Xiaohe understand Xiaotuanzi's intentions, she just thought it was being cute, so she rubbed its head and put it back beside the pillow.

Shi Yue watched from afar, and was amused for a while.

This little dumpling was made, firstly to communicate with Xiaohe, and secondly to relieve Xiaohe's pressure.

With a cute gadget that can rua anytime, anywhere, Xiaohe will not be too nervous.

It's a pity that Xiaotuanzi is cute and cute, but with short hands and legs, he looks naive and stupid.

Shi Yue quietly ordered, let Tangyuan hold Shen Xiaohe's writing brush, then propped it up with all her strength, and wrote down a very scribbled word with difficulty——

"window."

It is a modern language, but the words of this world.

Shen Xiaohe immediately understood the meaning of the glutinous rice balls, she grabbed the glutinous rice balls, looked at Kazilan's big round eyes, and nodded seriously.

This posture, as if she was going to do something secretly.

By the time Shen Xiaohe put on his shoes carefully, avoided Bei Cheng's direction lightly, and followed Tang Yuan's short-handed guidance to open a small gap in front of the window, it was already a few minutes later.

The movements of the Fengling Sentinel were fast, the three of them shook the burden vigorously, threw it directly into Shen Xiaohe's arms, and then flew high with relief.

Shen Xiaohe didn't understand, so she looked out a few times, and after confirming that Shi Yue hadn't come, she closed the window with a little disappointment.

Back on the bed, unpacking the bag, it was full of food!

Shen Xiaohe was overjoyed, even the drowsiness disappeared a lot.

She hastily picked up the pastry, put it in her mouth, gulped down the jade syrup, and just swallowed it, grabbed the meat slices and ate two bites.

Just as Shi Yue expected, this was Shen Xiaohe's first meal in this world.

I was hungry before, and I either drank this floral dew or that floral dew, clear soup with little water, without any carbohydrates, and I was so hungry that my chest stuck to my back all day long!

The divine body does not need to eat, but the blatant hunger is extremely tormenting!

Once, she pretended to be eating boiled fish in Beicheng by chance, she was so greedy that her saliva almost overflowed, but she could only put on airs, smiled slightly, and walked away slowly.

Now, after a long time of patience, she finally had her meal!

As he ate and ate, Shen Xiaohe's unstoppable tears rolled out like broken beads, and he couldn't help shouting from the bottom of his heart——

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Seeing that Shen Xiaohe was eating deliciously, Tang Yuan curiously picked up a small piece of pastry residue and put it into his mouth.

Shen Xiaohe lowered her eyes, tore off a small piece of dried meat, and handed it to the glutinous rice balls.