I'm really not a princess!

Rong squatted on the ground and sprinkled it for a long time, but he didn't wait until the little prince came to hug him.The little prince looked up at the sky and sighed to Rong Ling, "The moon is so round today, isn't it Rong Ling?"

Rong Ling nodded in agreement: "Yes, very round, suitable for eating leopard meat."

"How do you eat it? Grilled or boiled?"

"How about 'fried'? Oh, you don't know what a fried is."

"what is that?"

"First boil a large pot of oil, roll the marinated leopard meat in egg liquid and bread crumbs, and fry it in the oil." Rong Ling described it vividly to the little prince, "It will be golden when fried. , very fragrant."

The two were talking, and they both turned their heads to look at the squat who was licking his fingers on the ground.

Squatting: "?"

The instinct of animals to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages was revived, squatting silently put away their hands and got up, obediently following behind them.

"Meow, meow."

Rong Ling: "I said it before, you are such a big leopard, you have to learn to walk by yourself."

"Meow meow meow meow. Meow meow meow."

Rong Ling: "I've said it before, I can't hold you... Don't you look at your current size, are you embarrassed!"

"Meow, meow!"

Rong Ling: "If you keep messing around, I'll release all the forty little pheasants that Carl gave me when I get back."

The little prince was dumbfounded when he heard that, "What little pheasant, when did he give you the little pheasant?"

Didn't we agree? The little pheasants in the dark forest are all his.

Rong Ling paused, and said honestly, "In exchange, I gave him the crossbow."

"No, mine..." The little prince was so angry that his head hurt, he could only feel a lot of little pheasants circling in front of his eyes, "My little pheasants..."

Squatting is very innocent: "Meow~"

I'm even angrier.

Just as the two were about to leave, the evil dragon appeared with Nicole in one hand and the innkeeper in the other.The little prince was very dizzy, but his senses were still sharp. When the evil dragon squinted his eyes and looked over, he quickly took two steps back.

"I didn't move." The little prince raised his hands, eager to survive, "No."

The evil dragon approached from the darkness, and the moonlight passed through the gaps in the leaves, and was cut and scattered by the dense branches and leaves.As the night wind blows, the fine light and shadow sway with the swaying of the branches, like little elves dancing in the air.

The little prince suddenly noticed that the dragon seemed to have changed a little bit. It seemed to be taller and taller, and the graceful muscles could be vaguely seen through the shirt.It seemed that the nose was straighter and the eyes were deeper. When looking at him, it seemed that there was a clear spring in his mouth.

Oh no, it's wine, otherwise why would I feel even more dizzy, as if I saw a pink fish tail growing from the dragon's shoulder.

What a big fish tail, the fish scales on it are still reflecting light...

Um?Fish tail?

The little prince felt that he might be hallucinating.

"This is Nicole?" The little prince's eyes widened, "Ni, Ni, has Nicole grown a fish tail?"

"Yeah." The evil dragon gently placed the unconscious Nicole on the grass, and then threw the innkeeper to Rong Ling, "It was like this when I saw her."

"It's probably not that she has a fish tail, but she is a mermaid." Rong Ling stepped on the innkeeper's back, and knocked out the innkeeper who was about to wake up with a knife.

"Ah, that's it." The little prince continued to be at a loss, and simply sat down where he was, "The moon is so full today."

As soon as he sat down, he squatted and found an opportunity to rub his head over. He put his hairy head on the little prince's lap, and asked the little prince to touch his head stickily.The little prince was so dizzy that he habitually raised his hand to smooth his hair.

The evil dragon paused and became angry instantly, "What are you doing?"

The little prince continued to be confused: "Huh?"

Just as the evil dragon was about to speak, he saw that the squatting might be comfortable, and he was even happier when he rubbed the ground. The sack on his body shrank up with his movements, and his long legs, which were exactly the same as Rong Ling's, were looming.

The evil dragon became even more angry, "Rong Ling!"

Rong Ling glanced back, responded with an unusually calm voice, walked over and bent over and pulled the sack to cover the buttocks that were almost exposed.Seeing Rong Ling coming, squatting and squatting, he immediately shifted his target, reaching out to grab Rong Ling while his head was still resting on the little prince's lap.

"Tsk, let go." Rong Ling was very disgusted.

Ever since he became a human, it seems that everyone doesn't want to see him anymore, they don't hug him, smooth his hair, or let him rub.Even the master despises himself...don't let him touch it!Also let go of your own food!

Rong Zuo squat was very wronged, so wronged that he wanted to lick the *girl.

He always does whatever he wants, he wants to lick his feet, but as soon as he makes a move, Rong Ling notices and slaps his dirty feet away.

"No licking!" Rong Ling said fiercely, "No hands, no feet, no stomach!"

Squatting: "..."

Isn't this embarrassing him a snow leopard!

The author says:

Meow, meow, meow~ (you must understand)