Frog has become a sperm

Xiaolu is very worried that something is wrong with Nan Zheng.

He is a quick learner, and he was born with spiritual wisdom. After he was able to stabilize his human form, he learned a lot about the relationship between monsters and humans from Sansan. Xiaolu vaguely knew the difference between himself and Nanzheng, but He understands that he was born because of Nan Zheng, and he still hasn't figured out why, but he knows that Nan Zheng is not an ordinary human being.

Now it seems to be confirmed that Ah Ma is really not an ordinary human being, maybe even not a human being.

Not an individual?

Nan Zheng was also thinking about this question, but he never showed his emotions very much. If he deliberately restrained himself, even if Xiaolu had a keen sense, there was nothing he could do.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Besides, Xiao Gua is so powerful, he will definitely protect me, right?" Nan Zheng looked at him tenderly and rubbed his head.

Xiaolu, whose head had been rubbed, rubbed his palm with nostalgia. He liked all the intimate interactions with Ahma, only in this way would he feel at ease and satisfied.

"That's right, I'm very good." Clenching her small fists, Xiaolu's eyes revealed a special firmness.

Although he still can't use the strength in his body very well, he is very strong, no matter what, he can smash it with a fist.

Nan Zheng smiled softly.

In a group of three or three, counting how many lottery tickets Xiaolu had accumulated on her body, she took a moment to look at Nanzheng, the corners of her mouth curled up in a humane way, and she showed her paws to lick, the one who hates words like gold Flounder, he must teach it a lesson.

After confirming that Nanzheng was fine, Xiaolu focused her attention on Qiqi's cold medicine again.

After Qiqi's cold medicine failed last time, she felt very guilty, and spent sleepless nights studying her magic book every day.

"It's all my own fault. I used to be too playful and didn't meditate and learn magic well. Now I can't even make my mother's cold medicine." Qiqi looked at the failed cold medicine that was frying again, and squatted on the ground in frustration, grabbing His own hair was limp, and even the bow on his head was listless.

Xiaolu squatted in front of her sucking on yogurt, and poked her bow tie: "Failure is the mother of success." This is a famous saying he just learned, hehe.

"Meow, meow~" Jiji swept Xiaolu with her tail dissatisfied.

Little Green pulled the hair on its tail.

"But there's really nothing wrong with it." After being depressed for 2 minutes, Qiqi regained her spirits and flipped through her magic book again. According to the above procedure, she had no problem at all.

Sansan strolled past with a small dried fish in his mouth: "Maybe it's the environment."

Xiaolu & Kiki: "Environment?"

Sansan held the small dried fish in one hand and dangled it in front of Jiji, who remained motionless.Without giving him a look, Sansan continued to tease and replied to the two of them by the way.

"In the world where Kiki lives, there are witches and magic, but this is not the case here. There are differences in the world. Maybe you can try another place." Ji slammed his paw in the air, and immediately stopped pressing, and with a meow sound, he swung his claws vigorously to grab the small fish.

Xiaolu thought carefully about what Sansan said.

The place where Kiki makes cold medicine has always been in her home in the real world. If it is because of the difference in the world, then...

Maintaining a stable human form, Guazai's space in the phone has changed. What surprised Xiaolu even more is that his entry and exit from the two worlds is no longer limited to the must, and he enters from Nanzheng's phone.

However, other creatures that come out of the mobile phone space, such as Qiqi, Sansan, etc., still need the mobile phone as a medium. The other is that Xiaolu brings them in and out by himself. Other people are only limited to those who come out of the mobile phone space, but Nan Zheng is not allowed, not even the living things in the real world.

Outside the small courtyard of Guazai's hut, Xiaolu brought in the small stove built by the bodyguard brother, and Qiqi put the newly bought large crucible on it.

Light the fire, put water in the pot...

"Little Green still needs water."

Nanzheng is not at home, Qiqi has no way to go in and out with her mobile phone, it is more convenient for Xiaolu to control her entry and exit if she suddenly appears.

Xiaolu picked up the big crucible, walked directly to his small pool, scooped up the water from the big crucible.

The golden-red flounder was quite happy to see him wandering in it, but when he found him scooping water, he slapped him with his tail.

Xiaolu grabbed its tail and lifted it up, with a fierce expression: "Have you forgotten, whose water is this?"

Whether it was a mistake to accept Spiller's flounder, Little Green doubted herself.

This fish, rather than a flounder, might as well be a salted fish?Soaking in his water every day, swimming more freely than anyone else, pretending to be dead as soon as people find it, Sansan always wants to pick it up and swallow it alive.

The flounder blinked its eyes, then rolled them and showed them, and began to play dead.

Xiaolu snorted softly, feeling more and more that she couldn't get used to this salted fish, grabbed its tail, stuffed it into the crucible, put it on the small stove, and added firewood.

Qiqi looked dumbfounded: "Little green, you..." Why did you put the fish in, they are here to make cold medicine, not to stew fish for a picnic.

Xiaolu snorted: "Stew the fish first, then boil the medicine." Not only do you want to stew the fish, but you also want to stew it better.

He ran into the small room and took out a lot of seasonings, which were brought back from his previous trips. Every time he went out, he habitually brought back everything. Little Green himself didn't know what kind of messy things he brought.

"Add salt, do you want to add it now?"

Qiqi's mouth twitched: "It should be..."

"Oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, and this and this..." No matter what, Xiao Lu put everything she touched into the crucible.

"No, yes, plus!"

The flounder was pretending to be dead, but it wasn't really dead. The fish head emerged from the crucible, staring at its dead fish eyes, staring at Xiaolu.

Xiaolu ignored it at all, grabbed a bagful of things randomly and dumped it on its fish head.

"Hey, that's not..." Qiqi didn't stop her, she watched Xiaolu pour in all the ingredients they prepared to make cold medicine.

The agreed boiled medicine becomes boiled fish, so let’s cook it, now put all the ingredients in, whether to boil fish or boil medicine.

Kiki is really tired.

Flounder finally panicked when he felt the water under his body roaring and rolling.

"No, don't burn it."

Xiaolu turned a deaf ear and continued to add fire.

Qiqi felt that Xiaolu probably didn't really stew the flounder. After thinking about it, she rummaged through her pockets to see if there was any back-up cold medicine ingredients.

"Whoa-"

Seeing that he was about to be stewed, the little frog seemed to be real this time, and he didn't seem to be joking at all. The flounder couldn't bear it, and sprang out of the cauldron with a slap of its tail. Although the flounder was useless, how much And a little bit of self-preservation.

"Wow..." Xiaolu watched the flounder fly out with his mouth slightly open, and before he could speak, he slapped his face with water from the tail of the fish.

Nan Zheng picked up the phone and saw this scene.

Xiaolu felt him, and ran out with her head full of water, her mouth squinted in aggrieved manner.

Nan Zheng caught him helplessly and amusedly: "What's the matter?"

He is the only one in the office, so he is not afraid of Xiaolu coming out and scaring people.

"Fish, that salted fish bullied me, wow..." Xiaolu grabbed his clothes and rubbed his face into Nanzheng's arms, rubbing all the water off his head.

Flounder: "..." I will sue, sue croak.

fish?Salted fish?

After thinking about it for a while, Nan Zheng understood who he was talking about, except for that flounder with a weird personality.

"Little green!"

Xiaolu wiped away her tears and snot, and pulled Nanzheng to teach that stinky salted fish a lesson.

With a sudden sound, Xiaolu turned her head with tears in her eyes, and saw Qiqi following out with the big cauldron in her arms.

Qiqi's face was flushed at this moment, and she was very happy. She held the big cauldron and ran out excitedly: "Little green, little green, we succeeded."

ha?

Nan Zheng's eyes narrowed.

Qiqi didn't care about Nanzheng, and directly hugged the crucible in front of Xiaolu: "We succeeded, we succeeded."

"We have successfully brewed cold medicine."

Little Green: "!!!"

"Successful?" True or false?

Nan Zheng also doubted: "You mean that the cold medicine you brewed with magic succeeded."

Qiqi's excitement subsided slightly, but her eyes were still shining brightly: "My lord, we really made it."

Both Xiaolu and Nanzheng looked curiously at the big cauldron that Qiqi was holding.

It used to be fish soup...cough, now the fish flies away and the soup stays.

"Huh?" Little Green cooked the fish soup himself, and he also brought the water. Of course, he knew what the water in the small pond looked like, and a lot of messy seasonings were added later. The soup has long been out of shape, but now the crucible A pot of soup within, no, called soup is already inaccurate.

The color is clear and sparkling, with wisps of heat radiating out, it smells like there is still...

"Ouch, it smells so bad." Xiaolu took a big step back while covering her nose.

Nan Zheng also frowned, but didn't move.

Qiqi smiled a little embarrassedly: "That's the taste. The cold medicine made by my mother has exactly the same color and taste. This is the cold medicine that has been boiled."

Xiaolu has doubts about the medicine brewed by Qiqi and the other witches. It smells worse and more pungent than that. Can people eat it like this?

But Qiqi looked determined, and Xiaolu couldn't refute: "But, I brewed this medicine."

He also doesn't know how to boil medicine, he just boils fish.

Speaking of it, Qiqi is also a little frustrated and helpless.

"When you cook flounder, you put all the cold medicine ingredients in. I don't know why, but the medicine is like this now."

Nan Zheng asked them about the specifics of what happened just now, but she was also a little speechless, but Qiqi said it so definitely, it was not wrong to think about it.

"After brewing the medicine, I don't know whether it can cure the disease. Now that you go back, you can recall how the medicine was brewed, and whether you can boil it again." Nanzheng thought for a while and said: "This I'll take care of the pot medicine."

Now more and more people in Haicheng are infected with the virus and flu, this matter should be dealt with as soon as possible.