Frog has become a sperm

Chapter 16 Discrimination

How does a frog wash his face and brush his teeth?

Nanzheng carried Xiaolu into the bathroom and put it on the sink, suddenly he felt troubled.

Little Green didn't care what it was meditating on. Opposite the sink was a mirror, which clearly showed its appearance, making it look a bit novel. It stretched out a front paw, and carefully stuck it to the mirror.

"Ah~"

When the little paw was retracted, a paw print was printed on the clean mirror. Seeing her own paw print, Xiaolu put down the paw a little embarrassedly, and glanced at the person behind her.

Nan Zheng also saw it, and was not displeased. After turning on the faucet, he scooped up some water with his hands.

"Close your eyes."

Gua Zai closed his eyes obediently, and then felt his face was cool. Ah Ma was washing his face. Thinking of this, he squatted obediently, and his head was raised very cooperatively. The small-looking Nan Zheng smiled The meaning is deeper.

The skin touched by the fingers did not feel sticky to the touch, but was smooth and soft, which made Nan Zheng more careful.

I planned to wash Guazai's face, but this little thing is not big. After rubbing my fingers on the small Guazai's face a few times, the water soaked many places on Guazai's body, and finally I couldn't help but follow it. With the top of his head down, he simply put some more water in the washbasin, and washed Guazai's whole body.

Pull out two paper towels, pinch out the showered Gua Zai, put it on the paper towels, and dry it.

Gua Zai's cheeks were bulging, not because he was angry, but because he was shy.

Ah Ma actually gave it a bath, which made Xiaolu surprised and happy, and a little shy, but its whole body skin is green except for the white belly. .

Nan Zheng didn't pay attention to this point, but found it interesting. He poked its bulging cheek twice with his fingers, and Xiaolu immediately looked at him with watery eyes.

"Ah..."

Hearing this address, the corners of Nan Zheng's mouth twitched involuntarily: "... Xiaogua, I'm not Ah."

Xiaolu's eyes widened when she heard the words, then she seemed to be thinking, nodded, and changed her words in a polite manner.

"Owner!"

'patta'

A miss, accidentally knocked over the daily necessities on the sink.

The man squatted helplessly obediently, looking like a guazai begging for praise, his lips moved, after thinking about it, he shook his head, pinched the guazai again, and put it in his palm: "Forget it, you can call it whatever you want .”

Gua Zai immediately changed his words: "Ah~"

Nan Zheng: "Open your mouth."

Xiaolu opened her mouth wide.

Looking at Gua Zai's big pink mouth, he wiped it twice with a damp paper towel, and said, "Little Gua, you can't just bite things casually, you know?"

As Ahma said just now, Guazai didn't understand: "Xiaolu didn't bite anything casually."

"You can't even kiss me." Thinking of Meimei's appearance, Nan Zheng made it clear.

Gua Zai still didn't understand, but it nodded obediently: "Gua, got it."

Nan Zheng nodded in satisfaction: "En."

The water on Guazai's body was wiped off quickly. Nan Zheng was about to carry it out, but after thinking about it, he found an unopened box of face cream from the sink, unscrewed it, dipped a little, and put it in the palm of his hand. After rubbing it away, he rubbed Guazai's whole body up and down.

"Little green, you are so fragrant~"

As soon as she came out, Meimei came over. Of course, it was still lying on the bedside table, and it was Nan Zheng who carried Guazai over.

The snail crawled over with the snail shell, and his own guazai happily hugged the former and the snail shell again. Fortunately, he should remember what he said and didn't kiss the snail again.

"Meimei, are you here to look for me?" Xiaolu asked.

Meimei: "Yes, you haven't written me a letter."

"Yeah." Gua Zai nodded and it remembered that because of Arrietty's appearance and the changes in the forest, it wrote to Meimei to inquire.

Nan Zheng silently watched a croak asking himself, staring at the snail shaking its tentacles, and heard that when it was talking to him just now, it used its tentacles to stick to him, and what it said was not listening. In the ear, but in the mind.

"Is that so..." Guai Zai's voice was a little melancholy.

"What are you guys talking about?" Nan Zheng asked gently.

Xiaolu didn't want to hide anything from Ahma, she turned her head like a bamboo tube and poured beans, telling all about her own affairs, and finally looked at Nanzheng very worriedly.

"Ah, Meimei said that there are some strange things in the forest." Because it feels wrong, Guaizai has not chosen to travel in the forest recently, but it prefers to come to Ahma's world.

Nan Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Strange things? For example, that little man?"

The first thing he thought of was the sudden appearance of Arrietty who was different from a 'good friend' like Meme.

Xiaolu nodded: "Yes, the little man said that she fell into here from a tree hole in the house." Guazai was not stupid, he had already asked where Arrietty came from.

The snail Meimei moved on the bedside table. On the bedside table, there was a small plate with a few pieces of pastry on it. It was the pastry that Xiaolu brought out from his hat last night. It was intended for it to eat Yes, now Meimei has been caught.

Speaking of strange things, in Nanzheng's view, it is strange enough that the frog he raised has become a spirit and jumped out of the game, so with this premise, he can accept normal things no matter how fantastic. For example, the snail who knocked on the door early in the morning.

"Then don't go to the forest anytime soon," Nan Zheng said.

Xiaolu smiled with big eyes and nodded obediently: "Okay~"

A smiling frog, Nanzheng twirled his fingers a few times, but still couldn't help rubbing it on the forehead of the frog.

Xiaolu instantly felt overwhelmed with happiness.

Snail Meimei also felt a little bit happier.

Aww~ Hot spring steamed buns are really delicious~~

Uncle Fang deeply felt that the young master's preferences in recent days are really intriguing.

"Master, didn't you say it ran away?"

Nan Zheng closed one palm slightly, and inside it was a green frog sitting in front of his chest. It was as beautiful as a handicraft, if it didn't blink its eyes from time to time.

Uncle Fang looked at the young master with a complicated expression. Even though he was holding a frog, he still walked downstairs with long legs without losing his graceful posture.

When Uncle Fang silently opened the dining chair, was about to be served breakfast, and was still thinking about what to prepare for today's little frog, all words were in his young master's hand holding a... snail? ! ! !

snails! ! !

"Give it a plate of milk." Nanzheng put the snail on the chair at arm's length. It's well rounded.

Uncle Fang: "..." It's really a very different treatment...

and many more! ! !

What does he want to do, the point is his young master, how did he raise frogs, and even started raising snails, is it really good to have such a wide range of hobbies?

And snails, can they drink milk?I was really anxious about the strange feeding behavior of his young master's pets.

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