The actor's petite little crying bag is fried again

The bamboo in my arms is inexplicably stupid.

The bamboo pole is about the thickness of a little finger, and there are five forks on the pole. On each of the first four forks are two emerald green bamboo leaves that are as long as a little finger. It was as if the leaves had been picked off there.

Xi Huaizhen paused, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity welled up in her heart.

He stared blankly at the old scar, and suddenly a deep sadness welled up in his heart, and his heart throbbed with pain.

"...Remember you life after life..."

"Little Pearl... I'm sorry..."

"If there is an afterlife... to pay you back..."

It seemed as if his mind had exploded. Two inaudible voices intertwined repeatedly. Xi Huaizhen couldn't help but hold on to the edge of the table tightly, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his face was pale.

The uncomfortable and suffocating feeling surging in his heart made him gasp for breath, and he could hardly sit still.

At this time, the little bamboo in his arms seemed to have sensed his discomfort, and stood upright unsteadily, struggling to stretch out its own leaves, and gently brushed the man's face.

That way seems to say: Good boy, it won't hurt to touch it.

A slightly itchy feeling spread across his face, as if the tip of his heart was lightly brushed by a feather. At that moment, all the discomfort disappeared without a trace.

Xi Huaizhen lowered his eyes wearily, Xiao Zhuzi stuck out his leaves again and touched the corner of his eyes lightly.

a little itchy.

He touched it and couldn't help being stunned.

He actually... cried!

Xi Huaizhen has lived for 900 years, and has never shed a single tear since she became conscious, but now...

This made him feel incredible.

He couldn't imagine what he had experienced in his previous life, which made him cry involuntarily just thinking of a few words that he couldn't understand clearly.

After a meal here, Xi Huaizhen didn't have the heart to eat any more, and simply planned to clear up everything on the table.

But looking at the little bamboo in his arms that had been motionless for a while, he hesitated.

Is it drunk and tired, so asleep?

Do fairies get drunk too?

Although Fu Xiuzhu has always emphasized that he is a god, but now seeing his original form, Xi Huaizhen thought he was a bamboo spirit.

As for why you say you are a god, it's normal for this "kid" to have a bit of self-esteem.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the leaves of the little bamboo, maybe because he fell asleep, the little bamboo leaves were a little wilted.

After thinking about it, he found an empty bottle, filled it with water, and carefully put the small bamboo in it, just like growing flowers with water.

Xi Huaizhen had no experience in taking care of goblins, so he was afraid that Xiaozhu would feel unwell, so he observed for 10 minutes and found that there was nothing unusual about Xiaozhu before he went to clean up the dining table with confidence.

Fu Xiuzhu had a dream. In the dream, he fell into the water. No matter how hard he thumped, he couldn't reach the shore. The cold water flooded his mouth and nose, making it more and more difficult for him to breathe.

Just when he was feeling exhausted...

"Boom!"

There was a crisp sound of broken porcelain.

"Boom..."

Fu Xiuzhu was wet/drenched and fell to the ground.

He was panting heavily, breathing in the fresh air greedily, his wet little face was full of horror.

He almost thought he was going to drown!Luckily I got out in time...

Huh?

After such a while, he had already recovered a little bit, and when he saw the familiar environment in front of him, he was dumbfounded.

He's in the master's new home... in the living room.

At this time, he was just as if he had just been fished out of the water, his whole body was wet, and he was sitting on the ground without any image. Only a step away from him, there were scattered pieces of porcelain and water stains on the ground.

Fu Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered the crisp sound he heard earlier.

So, he broke the bottle and escaped from it?

He looked down at his current body in disbelief, how did he fit in such a big person?

"Tsk, can't this be stuffed in if it gets smaller?" The system's voice inexplicably carried a hint of hatred for iron but not steel.

Fu Xiuzhu was confused: "What... what do you mean?"

System: "It means that not only did you not get your sweetheart drunk last night, but you got completely drunk yourself, and by the way, you changed back to your original shape in front of your sweetheart."

"Not only that, but you also shackled him in a chair domineeringly, kissed him domineeringly, and then told him that you have been greedy for his body a long time ago, and you have been thinking of having sex with him all the time."

He sneered: "Is it exciting?"

Fu Xiuzhu: "..."

He opened his mouth slightly, unbelievable: "No... I... Did I really say that? Did I really tell the master all these things?"

System: "It's up to now, I said you didn't say it, do you believe it?"

Fu Xiuzhu: "..." Probably... I don't believe it.

Although he couldn't remember exactly what happened last night, after being reminded by the system, he seemed to remember some fragments.

For example, a thief aggressively declares to a man that he will kiss him very hard...

For another example, he whimpered about men being good or bad...

Fu Xiuzhu: "..." He's gone, why does he become so immodest when he's drunk! !

The system simply hates iron and steel: "The atmosphere was so good last night, he couldn't help but kiss you, but you suddenly changed back to your original shape. You said that if you are a little bit more competitive, you will eat meat." ?”

Fu Xiuzhu stared suddenly: "What... what? What did you just say?"

"I said that if you are a little bit more aggressive..."

"No, not this sentence, the front!"

The system paused, "You suddenly changed back to your original form?"

"Front!"

"The atmosphere was so good last night..."

"Oh, it's not this sentence." Fu Xiuzhu almost went crazy, "It's the latter sentence!"

The system hesitated, "He can't help but kiss you?"

Fu Xiuzhu's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, that's the sentence. You mean...you mean the master kissed me? Did he really kiss me?"

system:"……"

What is he angry about?The other party is a fan of brains!

"Why did the master kiss me? Does he like me too? I... I'm actually not bad looking, right?"

Seeing his rippling face, the system couldn't help but strike: "Aren't you thinking too much? In the situation last night, any normal man wouldn't be able to remain indifferent, right?"

"As I said earlier, the more serious this man is on the surface, the more coquettish he is in private. Didn't he reveal his true nature last night?"

Fu Xiuzhu: "..."

He wrinkled his nose, "Why did you become so annoying all of a sudden? Master is not that kind of person!"

"Hey, then how do you explain the fact that he kissed you? Don't say he likes you, you won't believe it yourself."

Fu Xiuzhu choked, a little annoyed: "I... I won't argue with you, I'll ask the master myself!" After saying that, he got up and walked towards the master bedroom.

When he came to the door of the master bedroom, he paused, looked down at the wet clothes on his body, and squeezed the "Clean Dust Art" to dry the clothes on his body.

After thinking about it, he made another trick to clean up all the mess in the living room, then took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock knock..."

I knocked it several times in a row, but there was no response.

"Today is NO.15." The system suddenly reminded.

"Ah?" Fu Xiuzhu took a while to react, his eyes widened: "NO.15? Then today is the master..."

He hastily knocked on the door again, but there was still no movement inside for a long while. Just when he could hardly resist breaking in, a faint voice finally came from inside: "Come in..."