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When Wen Yuan got out of his sad mood, He Ciyuan had already lost his voice.

And the paper figurine, who was very powerful at first glance, was already moving slowly, and the movements seemed to be getting faster and faster.

Wen Yuan's eyes almost popped out, flapping his wings and scrambling to escape.

During the difficult escape, Wen Yuan was in great pain.

The person involved regretted it, regretted it very much. He knew that he would lose weight earlier, but he didn't know that it was so difficult to fly.

Where does it look like its human form, running fast.

Wait, that's right!He can transform into a human form!

Wen Yuan suddenly realized, and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to change back to his original shape.

But the spell continued...no response.

Wen Yuan turned pale with shock.

He can't change back to human form!

Wen Yuan anxiously glanced behind his buttocks during his escape.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, the paper man is actually stuck tightly behind the buttocks from the previous three meters away.

The hand made of paper can touch me if it is a little bit longer.

Wen Yuan's wings fluttered even faster, and Xiao Feijiu's wings flapped so much that he could see a phantom.

Wen Yuan has been to this small world many times, and he still remembers some terrains.

Turning his head to look at the paper figurine who was following closely behind him even faster, Wen Yuan gritted his teeth, put his fat buttocks on the ground, leaned on the brakes on his buttocks, made a [-]-degree sharp turn, changed direction and continued running wildly.

Because the paper man didn't brake in time, he rushed to the front.

But Wen Yuan still didn't dare to slack off, he ran quickly, and then went to a grass in his memory, and burrowed into it.

After confirming that the grass covered him tightly, Wen Yuan sat down on the ground and began to pant.

Fat Jiu is exhausted.

With the space to rest, Wen Yuan had time to slowly recall the time when He Ciyuan held him.

The thumb seemed to press slightly on the top of his head.

It must have been done at that time, making him unable to return to human form.

Wen Yuanqi flapped his wings to the ground, kicking up a burst of dust.

But when he was out of breath, Wen Yuan didn't intend to move.

A joke, a hiding place that was hard to find.

Hide-and-seek hide-and-seek, isn't playing hide and seek!

It's not like the eagle catches the chicken.

Wen Yuan burrowed deep into the grass, and hid in it contentedly, even closing his eyes slightly, even wanting to sleep.

After eating and drinking so much consumption, I feel a little sleepy.

Off the court, He Ciyuan watched every move in the small world outside.

Sensing Wen Yuan's actions, He Ciyuan laughed inaudibly.

He was sitting on a recliner in the yard, holding a book in his hand, and looking at a page in the middle.

But if someone stood beside He Ciyuan, they could see a mirror exuding a simple atmosphere in the book.

And in the mirror is Wen Yuan who is hiding in the grass and squinting.

He Ciyuan snapped his fingers.

Wen Yuan was sleeping soundly, when suddenly he felt a strong wind blowing.

He opened his eyes suddenly, then was dumbfounded.

What about the grass!

Where is the grass where he hid!

The paper figurine who had been looking around saw Wen Yuan and ran over aggressively.

Wen Yuan hurriedly started to run wildly, flapping his wings quickly, cursing He Ciyuan secretly in his heart.

He no longer thought about why He Ciyuan was heaven, and he could hear the scolding.

He just wanted He Ciyuan to hear the scolding.

The paper figurine behind him chased after him, and the paper palm was snapped down with a gust of wind.

Wen Yuan dodged sideways, looked at the ground where a crack had been split, closed his eyes, and ran even faster.

Help ah ah ah ah ah.

Paper figurine kills Fat Chirp!

Outside the arena, He Ciyuan, who moved the bushes away, looked at the picture in the mirror with satisfaction.

……

Wen Yuan didn't know how much time had passed.

He sat on the tree branch exhausted, surrounded by the emptiness of red.

No more strength, no more strength, let Fei Jiu be hacked to death.

He is also happy to be hacked to death, anyway, he can't run anymore.

The paper figurine found Wen Yuan and looked up at Wen Yuan under the tree.

Then the paper man did something eye-popping. He stretched out his paper palm, hugged the tree, and climbed up with his hands and feet.

It appeared in front of Wen Yuan's eyes in a few seconds.

Wen Yuan closed his eyes, ready to die.

Get caught and get caught.

But got caught eating diet meals for a month!Rounding it up is to eat grass for a month!

Wen Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, exerted the last bit of strength in his body, jumped to the ground, and landed smoothly on the ground with the strength of flapping his wings.

Then I lost all strength...

From an angle that Wen Yuan couldn't see, there were more and more red around his body, and it seemed that every feather was lingering with a hint of red.

The paper figurine also jumped in front of Wen Yuan, and Wen Yuan watched helplessly as it smashed a big hole in the ground.

Then it teleported in front of him, the moment he was close to Fat Jiu's body.

The paper figurine was suddenly surrounded by a ball of fire.

"What, what's going on?" Wen Yuan sat on the ground foolishly, completely detached.

With his mouth open, he watched the paper figurine, which was supposed to be invulnerable to fire and water, burn on the spot after being wrapped in flames.

It turned into ashes in a few seconds and fell to the ground.

And then even the burning ashes disappeared.

After the paper figurine disappeared, the small world was quiet, except for Wen Yuan's rapid breathing, there was no other sound.

Just now... what happened.

What happened to the fire.

Wen Yuan stretched out his wings and looked at their tips.

This strange fire was so familiar, as if... it was a part of his body.

"rustle."

The sound of leaves being stepped on came from the side, Wen Yuan turned his head and saw He Ciyuan walking over with steady steps.

Wen Yuan opened his mouth: "He Ciyuan."

"En." He Ciyuan bent down, half-kneeled on the ground, and took Wen Yuan back into his palm.

The familiar handkerchief wiped his body again, but Wen Yuan's thoughts were all on the fire.

"That product..."

"It's your own." He Ciyuan affirmed Wen Yuan's guess.

"My fire..." Wen Yuan remembered what He Ciyuan said when he sent him into the small world.

He asked again: "So just now, am I Nirvana?"

"It's not a complete Nirvana, but it's almost there." After all, it's not the pressure between life and death, after all, this Nirvana is somewhat less.

Wen Yuan continued to ask: "So I'm still a cub?"

"Of course?" He Ciyuan wiped off the dust on Wen Yuan's body with a handkerchief, and then reached out to remove the marks left before.

Wen Yuan was not very happy: "But haven't I already passed Nirvana?"

"But that's not a complete Nirvana." He Ciyuan brought Wen Yuan to the wooden table and chair, put Wen Yuan on the chair, and watched him transform back into a human form.

As soon as Wen Yuan returned to his original shape, he couldn't wait to move his limbs.

Suffered, suffered, today's day is equivalent to his month's exercise.

"Then when will I reach the growth stage?" Wen Yuan complained.

"it will be fine after a while."

"Really?"

"Well." He Ciyuan said an approximate time, "The shortest is one month, and the longest is half a year."

Wen Yuan was happy again.

Whether it is a month or half a year, it is very fast for monsters.

Rounding off is that he is now an adult.

Wen Yuan asked happily in circles.

Ever since, the strength I had just saved was exhausted again.

Wen Yuan was so happy that his legs and feet suddenly went limp, but fortunately He Ciyuan caught Wen Yuan with quick eyes and hands.

He firmly embraced Wen Yuan in his arms, letting him lean on his chest.

He Ciyuan was helpless and pampered: "So happy?"

"Of course." The redness on Wen Yuan's face still hasn't faded, "Tao Zixuan and the others laughed at me as a cub for a long time."

When Wen Yuan said this, his voice softened unconsciously.

Hearing the coquettish tone of the person in his arms, He Ciyuan's throat rolled a few times.

He whispered: "Then I will avenge you, okay?"

Wen Yuan thought for a while and gave up: "Forget it, I'm an adult now."

The main reason is that his few little monster friends are extremely fragile.

Uh...Compared to He Ciyuan, he is extremely fragile, and it would not be good if he accidentally caused some irritation.

Wen Yuan leaned on He Ciyuan's arms, his arms were limp, and his chin rested on He Ciyuan's shoulder.

He could feel the muscles in the shoulders he was leaning on, and he felt very secure.

Wen Yuan's heart throbbed suddenly.

He Ciyuan hugged Wen Yuan with one hand: "Go back to the room and rest."

Wen Yuan sat on He Ciyuan's stiff arm, and suddenly became anxious.

"Put me down, I don't want to do this."

Wen Yuan blushed with shame, and looked around anxiously, for fear that Xie Wen would see this scene in the yard.

"There is no one at home." He Ciyuan supported Wen Yuan's back to prevent him from falling, "Don't move around, you don't have the strength to go back now."

"I I I..."

Wen Yuan couldn't say anything in a hurry.

He Ciyuan didn't even give him a chance to speak.He held Wen Yuan with one hand, and his steps were still steady. It didn't take long for him to leave the small world, cross the yard, and finally went upstairs to Wen Yuan's room.

After so many days of living, Wen Yuan's room has long since changed from a cold hotel-style room to a room full of life.

Along the way, Wen Yuan's resistance was suppressed by He Ciyuan with one hand, and he didn't put Wen Yuan down until he reached the bedside.

As soon as his back touched the bed, Wen Yuan hugged the quilt and rolled, stuffing himself into the quilt.

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Ahhhhh, he is so big!To be hugged with one hand!

Fat Jiu lost all face!

Wen Yuan hid under the quilt angrily and refused to speak.

He Ciyuan lowered the temperature of the air conditioner to make Wen Yuan cooler.

As for the cold or something, don't worry about it at all.

Monsters don't have colds.

Wen Yuan hid himself in the quilt, and heard the sound of footsteps fading away.

go, go?

Wen Yuan was stunned, and tentatively lifted the quilt a little.

Then I just saw He Ciyuan's funny black eyes.

...embarrassed.

Now that he was caught peeking, Wen Yuan didn't hide anymore. He threw off the quilt and saw the paper figurine by the door who didn't know when it appeared. He didn't know where the footsteps came from.

"You cheated." Wen Yuan hummed dissatisfied.

He actually used paper figurines to make him think that He Ciyuan had left.

He Ciyuan raised his brows slightly, but did not refute, instead he took out a mirror.

"Look." He put the mirror in front of Wen Yuan.

what?

Wen Yuan glanced in the mirror curiously, then froze.

The self in the mirror is still herself, but the tips of her hair are slightly red.

Even the eyes were faintly red.

But if you look closely, the red color seems to disappear again, as if everything is an illusion.