Frog has become a sperm

'boom'!

Zhao Qin's body slid to the ground, and at the same time he brought the chair down, and the back of the chair hit his ankle evenly.

Sour! ! !

"hiss--"

His teeth ached from taking a breath, but Zhao Qin's focus was not on himself at all, but staring at the... snail on the ground with a terrified expression.

Just, just now, this snail was talking to him?

"No, no, it must be a hallucination. I must be hallucinating." Zhao Qin shook his head violently, trying to get rid of his sudden fantasy, but there was another voice in his heart telling him, that The voice is real.

The snail on the carpet seemed to be frightened by his actions, and it was stiff and motionless. It looked like a small ornament. Not to mention, looking carefully at the snail, it seemed to be different from the usual snail. It is milky white, round and smooth, with circles of patterns on it, and the two colors are interlaced, but it is rare to see.

Just when Zhao Qin leaned over to take a closer look, two fingers appeared, pinching the snail's shell and pinching it up.

"Secretary Zhao, why are you sitting on the floor?" Uncle Fang looked at Zhao Qin in surprise.

"I, I..." Zhao Qin wanted to stand up, but when he touched the injury on his ankle, he grinned belatedly.

Uncle Fang: "Oh, why did I accidentally fall? Fortunately, I had someone change the thick carpet this morning, so it didn't hurt."

Zhao Qin shook his head with a wry smile, looked at the snail in Uncle Fang's hand again, and asked hesitantly, "Uncle Fang, did you hear anything, any strange noise?"

"Sound?" Uncle Fang looked around: "What sound, oops, I'm getting old and my ears are not working well."

Zhao Qin laughed dryly: "Hehe."

"Why are there still snails in the house?" Zhao Qin finally couldn't hold back, and pointed to the snail.

Uncle Fang held the snail in his palm helplessly: "It's the young master's pet."

"Boss?" The corner of Zhao Qin's mouth twitched: "Isn't the boss's pet the frog?"

"Meimei was raised today."

Zhao Qin: "...Mei, Meimei?!!!"

Uncle Fang tapped on the snail shell and said happily: "That's it, the young master started it."

Zhao Qin, who limped out of the gate, was in a daze. He couldn't understand his boss any more. Was he addicted to playing cosplay?Not only did he raise a traveling frog, he even kept the snails in it. The boss's special hobby really shocked him.

However, the boss is worthy of being the boss, even if it is a cosplayer, the similarity is quite amazing.

After getting in the car, Zhao Qin thought about opening a certain forum.

[What should I do, I discovered a side of my boss that no one knows, and unexpectedly...]

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"Cough..." Nan Zheng put his hands on his lips and nose, suppressed the sudden itching, pinched the bridge of his tall nose, and squatted down to look at Gua Zai on the ground: "Why are you unhappy?"

It is very simple to identify the emotions of Gua Zai. Nan Zheng has already mastered the basics. When he is happy, he jumps happily.

In front of Xiaolu is a big house (pet cage), it turned around to face Ahma, and asked in a low voice: "Isn't this really for Xiaolu?"

Rao Nanzheng boasted that in the past few years, his heart had been tempered as hard as iron, but after meeting Guazai's eager eyes, he suddenly softened.

"Xiaolu likes this house?" Nan Zheng said softly.

After Xiaolu nodded, she shook her head again. Compared with this beautiful house, she still likes her little house, but the things that Ahma bought were not for her, Guazai felt a little sad.

Nanzheng saw Guazai's little entanglement, and hugged it up: "Your cabin is too small to accommodate you and that little guy. We gave this house to Arrietty, is that okay?"

For Arrietty?

Little Green's eyes lit up, and she nodded vigorously: "Okay."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Nan Zheng was a little displeased. This little thing was sad just now, but he became happy when he heard that it was given to Arrietty. He is really a fickle little guy.

Grabbing one cheek of Guazai with his fingertips, and tugging, Nanzheng said in a low tone, "You like that little guy so much?"

Xiaolu sensed something unusual about Ahma, and blinked puzzledly: "Arrietty is Xiaolu's friend, she fell here alone, it's really pitiful to have no family, she can do it with a house I have a home."

"Oh, you are very kind." Nan Zheng laughed.

Xiaolu felt that she was being praised, so she squinted her eyes with a smile: "Xiaolu has Meimei, Mole Brother, Butterfly Sister, and, there is Ah..." Speaking of the latter, Xiaolu was a little shy.

Nan Zheng was listening to a series of younger brothers and sisters, and his messy face was a little dark. It was not until he heard himself that he was relieved, but he still felt a little dissatisfied.

"Xiaolu has so many friends." He seemed to be a little emotional.

Xiaolu jumped over, hugged one of his fingers with her little paw, and rubbed it: "Ah, there is only one."

Nan Zheng's body froze, and he looked at the croak with slightly surprised eyes.

Xiaolu rubbed his fingers again, raised her head and grinned: "Ah, you must not delete Xiaolu, Xiaolu will always be with Ahma."

After Nan Zheng was silent for a long time, he moved his grasped finger, and lightly poked Gua Zai's soft cheek with a finger, his eyes under the lens were soft: "What a sharp little thing."

Xiaolu hums, it is Ahma's quack, of course it can feel his emotions, and it has to care about Ahma all the time, well, it really is a kind and understanding quack.

Pet houses are nothing to human beings, but they are very huge to guazai and little people. Nanzheng is still thinking about how to let guazai bring things to its other world, so guazai just squatted down In that place, put the little hat back up, and little by little... tuck the house in.

Even though he already knew the magic of this croaker, Nan Zheng was unconsciously refreshed.

"Little green, can your hat hold everything?" Nan Zheng looked at the little green hat that had been stuffed into the house without changing at all.

Xiaolu put the hat back on her head, then shook her head: "Ama's house, Xiaolu, can't fit in, but it can fit in, and it can be a little smaller."

Nan Zheng nodded secretly, it seems that this little green hat is a space backpack, not too small.

Because she wanted to give the house to Arrietty quickly, Xiaolu said hello and disappeared into the room.

Looking at the green light that was gradually dissipating, Nan Zheng frowned slightly, and just about to turn on the phone, there was a knock on the door, and Uncle Fang brought Meimei up.

Holding Meimei and sending Uncle Fang away, Nan Zheng stared at it for a few seconds, then put it next to the phone: "Xiaolu has gone back."

Meimei's tentacles stretched out, Nan Zheng stretched out her hand with a movement, and Liangliang's tentacles came up.

"Thank you~ my lord~~ for your hospitality, I'm not very honored~~~"

Nan Zheng: "...you're welcome."

After Meimei also went back, Nanzheng turned on the phone, and a beautiful two-story wooden house appeared next to Xiaolu's house as expected, but...

Looking at the extra little person next to the little person named Arrietty in front of the wooden house, he was also taken aback.

The author has something to say:

It's another little guy, wait patiently, and then there will be more characters appearing on the stage, roll around and ask for collection.