His Highness traded his IQ for top-notch beauty

Early the next morning, Gaya was lying beside the bed, still holding the leftover puffs from last night.

He was really reluctant to eat it, because he knew that there were very few opportunities to eat cakes in Evil City, and maybe there would be no next meal after one meal.

He watched as Ian opened the closet and pulled out a black shirt. It was obviously designed with elegant lace pleats, but it was completely covered up by the black color.

"Mr. Ian, are you going out today?" Gaya asked curiously.

Ian glanced at him and saw that he was tightly protecting the half of the strawberry puff in his hands like some kind of treasure. He looked away and gave a cold "hmm".

"Then I will obediently stay in the room and wait for you to come back today." Gaya smiled, stretched her short legs and finally climbed onto the chair with a lot of effort.

Ian didn't say a word, put on his coat, and before going out, he suddenly turned back and lit the firewood in the fireplace as if by accident.

Watching Ian go downstairs, Gaya also quickly jumped down and ran to the stairs to watch his figure. After he went downstairs and out the door, Gaya immediately ran to the bedroom on the second floor, stepped on a chair and climbed up the window sill , kneeling behind the glass window, continued to watch Ian leave.

Received Mr. Ian's life-saving grace yesterday, Gaya Danko decided to do something today to repay him!

He walked around the room like a headless bee, looking at the dark wall without any anger.

Gaya is a man of action, he does whatever he thinks of regardless of the consequences.

He pouted his little butt and was eager to try by the fireplace, his little hands kept probing in the flames.

"It's so hot!" Finally, enduring the severe pain, he dragged out a piece of black charcoal from the fireplace.

Looking at the huge wall, Gaya dragged the small table down from the second floor, climbed up with his little ass twisted, tiptoed, and started his "proud work".

With the air under his feet, Xiaotuanzi fell to the ground.

There was a sound of "嘻", but he stood up like a normal person and continued to climb on the table.

The black charcoal line draws a rounded arc on the wall, and the chubby and cute little angels are shamelessly naked, holding beautiful bouquets in their hands, and stretching their wings in mid-air as much as they want, with a naive look.

Gaya drew a white cloud with the last bit of charcoal, and landed down the table.

He looked at his masterpiece, and saw that the originally empty wall became like a temple because of the appearance of these little angels. Although it was just black charcoal strips, the soft curves unexpectedly emitted dazzling holy light .

Looking at the vibrant wall, Gaya's eyes were watery.

Just like the temple where I used to live, there is hope everywhere.

"Clap."

Just when Gaya was still intoxicated by her masterpiece, the door suddenly rang.

He followed the trend, and saw a black figure appearing at the door, and as he closed the door carelessly, it brought in a bit of cold wind.

"Mr. Ian!" Gaya trotted over.

The enthusiasm is not for anything else, mainly because of the sweet fragrance of the small cakes.

Ian subconsciously hid the paper bag in his hand behind his back, lowered his head, and looked at this inexplicably enthusiastic little dumpling.

It's just that the black streaks on his face are a little weird.

"Mr. Ian, I want to give you a gift." Xiaotuanzi even jumped excitedly when he said this.

Before Ian could take off his coat, a thin tentacle-like hand grabbed the corner of the coat and pulled it in.

Before entering the house, there was a smell of charcoal in the air.

He looked up and was stunned for a moment.

The wall decoration that I was not satisfied with not long after it was completed, is now full of strange and unidentifiable creatures.

Gaya, whose grades in art classes were basically single digits when she was studying at school, proudly put her hands on her hips: "I drew it!"

"Crack!" The paper bag in Ian's hand fell to the ground.

"Why..." Ian slowly looked at the arrogant Xiaotuanzi, "Why did you write doodles on the wall?"

Gaya wilted instantly. He put down his hands, looked at Ian timidly, and bit his small black hand unconsciously: "I, I didn't scribble, I just think the walls are too empty, so..."

In fact, Ian wanted to say that even if he wanted to decorate the wall, he had to consider his own ability, but he looked at Xiaotuanzi aggrieved and looked at him secretly from time to time, as if he was waiting for a compliment...

He turned around, picked up the paper bag from the ground, and pushed it into Tuanzi's arms:

"Drawing very well, don't draw again next time."

Gaya couldn't wait to open the paper bag, took out a box of matcha mille-feuille from it, raised her hand, and tapped Ian's calf: "Mr. Ian, let's share it together!"

Ian bypassed him: "I don't like sweets."

Gaya was puzzled, why did he still prepare so many sweets at home if he didn't like sweets?Even in the cold winter weather, you don’t hesitate to go out to buy desserts in the cold wind?He is really strange, his mouth is harder than a duck.

But Gaya's current body capacity is really limited, and he felt overwhelmed just after eating two pieces of cake, and couldn't help but miss his body in human form, even if he was full, he could prepare a stomach for dessert alone.

Gaya looked at the cake in her hand and sighed.

It would be great if he could turn back into a human, so that he could escape flexibly.

He tried to hold his breath, trying to recall his human form in his mind.

"Hmm...!" He kept pushing.

Eh? !The body seems to feel it!His back was itchy as if something was about to grow!

Gaya held her breath in meditation and went all out!

"Boom!" A cloud of white smoke rose slowly.

"It's back! It's back!" he shouted excitedly.

Gaya hurriedly ran to the hall, facing the clean water surface in the bathing pool——

Gaya: (⊙o⊙)...?

Why! QAQ Why did you just grow a pair of small wings on the basis of the dumpling!

What was reflected on the water surface was still the fat ball, except for the addition of a pair of wings, there was no change.

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Ian was busy with the work at hand in the room when he suddenly heard the sound of "da da da" footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door.

He immediately put the things in his hands into the cabinet, walked to the bed and sat down, and picked up the porcelain cup on the table.

The aroma of black tea permeated the whole room, but it was mixed with a hint of cream fragrance because of the people who pushed the door outside.

"Mr. Ian!"

A small white ball appeared at the door, and there seemed to be something strange growing behind him?

"What should I do, I can't change back!" Gaya seemed to have completely forgotten that she had to hide her identity, but she lost control of her emotions when she saw that she became more and more strange.

Ian picked up the little dumpling that was still bouncing on the ground, and pinched his little wings.

"who are you."

"I'm Jia...I'm just a dumpling." The originally excited Gaya calmed down instantly, pretending to be disillusioned.

Ian was not in a hurry to expose him, but followed his words:

"Your prototype is a human, but you were turned into a dumpling because you strayed into Evil City."

Gaya didn't care whether there was any fraud in it, and nodded her head like garlic.

"But I heard that only angels will appear in the form of a dumpling before turning into a human."

Gaya: ...

"So you were also exiled to Evil City because you made a mistake?" Ian continued to follow his words.

Gaya secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded while holding Ian's fingers: "I'm so unlucky, right?"

Ian answered irrelevantly: "Recall, when you first changed from a dumpling to a human form, there were any special factors, or what happened to cause it."

Gaya's butt sank, and she sat on Ian's palm, biting her hands and trying to recall the scene when she first became a human.

It seems that one day God came to the Flower Palace after finishing his official duties, and saw that he was chasing a butterfly, so he picked himself up from the ground, then kissed his forehead, and then he let out a "boom" because he was happy, Turned into a human form?

Seems like that, it's been so long that I can't remember.

Gaya swallowed, moved forward twice, and leaned in front of Ian:

"Mr. Ian, I think I have to tell you a story."

He took a deep breath, and then slowly said: "Once upon a time, there was a little princess who accidentally dropped the ball into the well when she was playing in the yard. When she was heartbroken, a frog hugged her. The ball jumped out of the well."

Gaya imitated the tone of the little princess: "Wow, Mr. Frog, thank you! I want to repay you!"

Gaya turned her head and drooped her small face: "If you want to repay me, then eat the same bowl of rice with me, sleep in the same bed, and kiss me sincerely."

"Looking at the dirty frog, although the little princess was reluctant, she had no choice but to agree. She could share a bowl with the frog to eat at first, but when she was sleeping and saw the dirty frog lying on her pillow, She couldn't take it anymore and threw the frog off the bed."

"The frog hit the wall and passed out. The kind little princess felt guilty, picked up the little frog and said countless words of sorry, but the frog never woke up. Just like this, after a long time, the little princess really couldn't stand herself. Feeling ashamed, I picked up the frog and kissed it, and said, I'm sorry ~ wake up quickly."

Gaya's eyes widened: "The result! With a bang, the frog turned into a handsome prince! It turns out that the frog has been cursed, and can only change back to its original shape when it is kissed by the one it loves!"

Listening to the unintelligible story pieced together, Ian still sensitively extracted the key words.

"So, you're saying that if you kiss you, you can return to human form."

Gaya pretended to be reserved, but she nodded madly in her heart.

Even if it is possible to reveal his identity after returning to human form, if he can take this opportunity to find Jinny and ask him to write something, maybe he can return to the temple.

Gaya's way of thinking about problems is very simple, perhaps it should be said that he is too taken for granted, and is so well protected that he forgets the dangers of the world.

"It's not that you have to kiss me, I'm just saying, don't take it too seriously..."

"Where." He was interrupted by Ian in the middle of the sentence.

"What where?"

Ian sighed: "Where are you kissing?"

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