Warning, too cute! [Quick Transmigration]

Baitang wrapped his body with wood-type energy, forming an invisible protective cover. The little cactus spirit's spikes sank into the energy cover, and was soaked limp by the wood-type energy.

To use an analogy, Mr. Spike soaked in the hot spring with wood-type energy, and he was so comfortable that he softened into a puddle, and he didn't even have the strength to pierce people.

The cactus spirit in his arms was crying sobbingly, but when he raised his head, he froze in a daze. His little snot bubbled in the air and burst with a chirp.

Only then did the little cactus spirit come back to her senses, and carefully looked at Baitang with foggy eyes, which contained a timid and intimate feeling, like an abandoned stray dog ​​who was suddenly taken home by its new owner, so I was restless, afraid that my sitting posture would be offensive, so I was kicked out.

Most of the children Baitang comes into contact with are clingy children like snail babies. Because they are born carefree, the way of expressing their liking is more enthusiastic and direct.

This little cactus essence is different.

Compared with the snail baby, he is like a child who enters the mall at the same time and meets something he likes together. The snail baby will act like a baby sweetly, but he is silent, only when he is about to leave, he carefully looks at the last glance.

Such a child...is very distressing.

Baitang is not very good at comforting people, he looked down at the timid little cactus spirit in his arms, after thinking for a while, Baitang stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed the other person's head, "It hurts from the fall." Is it?" Baitang asked softly.

The little cactus spirit whose head was touched widened his eyes for a moment. He covered his little head with his hand and said anxiously, "You can't touch it! It has thorns! It pricks your hand!"

Tong Lingshu's hair looks limp, but it's actually an illusion, and it can make people's hands bleed when touched.Tong Lingshu was extremely anxious and wanted to check whether Baitang's hand was injured in a panic.

"It's fine." Baitang said briskly, "Look, it's fine if I hold you."

When the little cactus looked around nervously, he saw Baitang proved his words with practical actions. Baitang covered Tong Lingshu's head with his palm, rubbed it vigorously several times, until the hair was messed up before he stopped.

Tong Lingshu, who was rubbed into a dazed face, stared at Baitang's hand stupidly, and belatedly realized that Baitang hugged him without any protective measures...and was not injured!

Tong Lingshu's eyes were full of shock and undispelled tears, his eyes were too wide open, as if tears would fall at any moment.

This is a little monster who needs to be comforted, how should he comfort him?The image of Su Siyuan comforting him flashed in Baitang's mind.

Baitang took Tong Lingshu's hand and put his little hand in his hair, "Look, I am my little green seedling." The green seedling dangled, "Every little monster transforms into almost There will be some accidents, and it will be fine after a while."

The little cactus spirit looked at Baitang without blinking.

"What's your name?" Baitang paused, looked around the crowd in confusion, and said, "Where's your lord?"

"My name is Tong Lingshu... I sneaked out from the kindergarten." The little cactus spirit quietly observed Baitang's expression, for fear that the other party would not like him, a bad kid who played truant.

"Is it the kindergarten next door?" Baitang thought of the kindergarten that the snail babies attended.

Tong Lingshu nodded slightly.

"Why did you sneak out?" Baitang said, "What if you encounter bad monsters outside?" Baitang pretended to be fierce and said, "For example, I am a bad monster, and I am full of catching those monsters." The cute little monster is sold out, just like you, a cute and stupid little monster, who will help me count the money if I sell it."

Tong Lingshu shook his head when he heard the words, and said softly: "You are so good-looking, you must not be a bad monster."

Baitang: "..."

Are all the little monsters so handsome now?

After finishing speaking, the little cactus spirit lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "And I'm not cute either."

"Walking on the road, bad monsters are not willing to catch me."

"...No one would want me. Even the principal would not want me." His voice became smaller and smaller, until it was almost inaudible at last.

Baitang hugged Tong Lingshu tightly, "I want you, I like you." He paused every word.

Tong Lingshu's whole body froze, and he lay motionless in Baitang's arms. After a long time, Tong Lingshu stretched out his little hand, and hugged Baitang cautiously and solemnly, "...I like you too."

Baitang, who coaxed the children well, gave himself a thumbs up.He hugged Tong Lingshu and walked to the kindergarten next door. On the way, Tong Lingshu looked a little worried. This worry was even more obvious when he saw his father, the big cactus spirit Tong Jinzhong.

Tong Jinzhong was a middle-aged man with a tough face. He took Tong Lingshu from Baitang's hands very gratefully, even if his skin was pierced by Tong Lingshu's thorns, he did not frown.

"I'm sorry... Dad, I made you worry." Tong Lingshu bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "Let's go home."

"You want to go to kindergarten, why go home?" Tong Jinzhong said seriously.

"But the principal... won't let me go to school." Tong Lingshu's voice became lower and lower, and the words he spoke were muffled.

Bai Tang, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help asking: "Mr. Tong, why did the principal persuade Ling Shu to leave?"

"It's like this. The principal said that their kindergarten had accepted a hedgehog kid before. Because that hedgehog often hurt his classmates, no children would want to be friends with him over time. Later, that hedgehog got depression." Tong Tong Jinzhong glanced at the child beside him, "The principal said that she doesn't want the tragedy to happen again."

"So I was just worried that Ling Shu didn't have good friends? Then this matter is actually easy to solve." Baitang laughed.

Tong Jinzhong raised his head quickly when he heard the words, and stared at Baitang in disbelief.

Ten minutes later, Tong Jinzhong stood at the door in a trance, and saw his little boy, surrounded by a circle of colorful snails, walking into the kindergarten like stars holding the moon. He turned his head to look at Baitang in disbelief, and saw The incredible monster in front of him laughed: "Little monsters with shells are not afraid of being stabbed." After the other party finished speaking, he waved his hand and disappeared.

Only Tong Jinzhong was left to fully understand in the wind.

Bai Tang, who did a good deed without leaving his name, returned to the training class and found that the classmates were almost all there, and he himself seemed to be the last monster to arrive.

Including him and the teacher, there are seven monsters in total.

The moment Baitang pushed the door open, the class fell into a certain level of silence for an instant.The little hamster who was nibbling on an apple let go of its paw dully, and the bitten apple rolled off the desk with a grunt.

Chu Li is the teacher in charge of the class. When she saw Bai Tang, she waved her hand happily, and pointed to a seat in the front row: "It's a good seat closest to the podium, student Bai, do you want to sit here?!"

The hospitality is hard to come by, Baitang sat in the front row, the desk was a simple wooden desk, Baitang sized it up for a while, then said to the system a little nervously: "I haven't been to school yet."

System: "Are you happy?"

Baitang pondered for a while: "A little bit."

"Cherish the happiness you have now, because you won't be able to laugh when you're doing your homework." The system said in the tone of someone who has experienced it.

Baitang: "..."

Chu Li took out the roster and said, "Welcome to the Tutu training class. I am your teacher, Chu Li. Next, the teacher will roll the rolls. The students who are called will transform into human forms and I will introduce myself."

"Zhen Aichi."

The hamster who was named was struggling to pick up apples, he gave a quick squeak, and then crouched on the ground and turned into a human form.

His human form is a boy with a chubby face. Zhen Aichi returned to his seat with an apple, and introduced himself to everyone: "I am Zhen Aichi, a hamster spirit. My ideal career is to become a Food critic of famous human society."

Zhen Aichi explained: "The food made by humans is very delicious. I want to taste all the delicacies in a short time!" After he finished speaking, he scratched the back of his head, "Thank you everyone, I will introduce it."

Chu Li took the lead in applauding Zhen Aichi, "This career sounds great. If it wasn't for keeping fit, I would actually like to try it." Chu Li lowered her head and read out the next name: "Xiao Feige."

The girl lying on the last table raised her head, revealing thick dark circles under her eyes. She was pretty and thin, as if she could be blown down by a gust of wind. "Hello everyone, my name is Xiao Feige, the brilliant Fei, the song of the years."

"My ideal career...is to become an internet writer in human society." Xiao Feige rested his chin on his hands, and said casually, "Oh, I almost forgot to say, I'm a pigeon spirit."

A short-haired girl who was looking down at an idle book suddenly turned her head, and her snake-like vertical pupils stared at Xiao Feige closely.

However, Xiao Feige didn't show any frightened reaction at all, she raised her eyes and glanced at him, "What are you looking at me for?"

"...I'm sorry." The hoarse voice of snakes slowly sounded, "I'm more sensitive when I hear the word dove recently."

The scene was a bit awkward for a while, but Chu Li was like a normal person, she laughed and said, "Internet writer, this is a very trendy profession."

Chu Li continued to report her name, "She Rao."

The short-haired girl who had talked with Xiao Feige stood up, and she said softly: "My name is She Rao, a cobra spirit. My ideal career is to be a professional reminder teacher. If there is any writer who digs a hole and doesn't fill it... "

"I locked her in a small dark room and released her after filling the hole." At the end of the sentence, there was a faint murderous look in these words.

Xiao Feige, who was originally lying on the table, froze for a moment, then pretended that he hadn't heard anything, and continued to lie down as quietly as a chicken to catch up on sleep.

After She Rao finished speaking, she sat down neatly. Chu Li on the podium was stunned for a second, and after realizing it, she quickly applauded and said, "This is a more fashionable profession. As an elderly person, I feel that I am a bit inferior. Times have changed."

Xiao Feige, who pretended to be sleeping, took out his mobile phone from the drawer, opened a novel app of Yaowang, logged in to his account, clicked into the author's column full of big pits, and then clicked into an article at will, facing the comment The reader whose district ID is "You can't move the snake spirit girl" fell into deep thought.

She Rao, who pretended to be reading idle books, took out her mobile phone expressionlessly, logged in to Yaowang’s novel app, logged in to her own account, and clicked on “My Favorite Authors”——

There is only one author lying in the empty list column, and her name is "Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo".

The author has something to say: I am very grateful to "Sweet My Love" for the contribution of the snake spirit~