[Comprehensive] Welcome to Pansidong

In the end, the legendary family was still not found.I don't know how it can be hidden so well.

But just like the bragging of the Spider couple, there is nothing to worry about.

"Uh, do I need to make any preparations? You know, such as taboos..." Peter was nervous.

"What are you thinking about? Just eat, drink, and sleep well. There's no such trouble." Tara waved her hand casually, "Relax, you can understand it as playing games, activating a new skill or something like that."

No, it's different.This obviously activated a new race!

And you are obviously more nervous, the Coke pull ring has to be pulled twice before it is pulled open.

"What, what are you doing?" Seeing her boyfriend looking at her, Tara shrank her hand holding the Coke back vigilantly, "If you want to drink, get a new bottle, I won't give you this can. "

Peter almost tensed up, and a roll of his eyes was about to roll out.

"Don't worry, I won't take your coke." He was angry and funny, and he rubbed the top of the girl's head hard according to his heart. "Really, Coke is your second life."

"Wrong," Tara lowered her head cooperatively, and corrected solemnly, "Coke is my real life."

"...Fuck you." Peter grabbed her cheek.

"I'm not kidding you, I really don't have anything to prepare?" Peter sat down next to her, stretched his hand over her and stuffed a French fries into his mouth.

This is fried by Father Spider, and the raw materials are still "gifts" from the rabbits next door.There are no fast food restaurants that children are used to eating nearby, so he tried to make it himself.After all, the metabolism is faster than the other, and there is no need to worry about getting fat after eating these fried foods.

"It would be great if there was ketchup." Tara ate French fries with Coca-Cola, and she began to push forward after enjoying her little life.

She muttered something like this, and picked up Peter's words: "It's been said, don't get entangled, the couple are experienced old goblins, and it's not difficult for them to awaken their blood."

She propped her chin and tried to give an example: "Look at me, yes, me," she thumped her palm.

"Harry was like that before," she pouted, "I can even handle it, can't I? It will be more stable if you put it on them, if you are really worried..."

"Emmmm," Tara rubbed her chin, looking like I was thinking seriously, "Why don't you eat more? It is said that eating well will improve your mood, and maybe it can also be used to relieve tension."

The girl looked serious, and if Peter hadn't been used to her expression, he might have believed it.But this guy is just serious bullshit.

"Okay," Peter shrugged, "maybe we should be thinking more about ketchup now?"

"You also think that ketchup must be served with French fries, right! I knew it!" Tara clenched her fist and murmured "yes" in a low voice. She rubbed herself on the sofa and moved to Peter's side. A bottle is better?"

"Whose?" Peter repeated in confusion, "Why don't we go out and buy two bottles?"

"It's too simple for you, honey," Tara patted him vicissitudes, "the nearest convenience store is more than ten kilometers away from here! Not counting the distance in the woods, do we have to rely on these two legs run over?"

"We don't have a driver's license, tsk, what a hassle." Tara hummed dissatisfied.

"Or we changed our uniforms..." Peter spread his hands, "You understand."

"Changed uniforms and ran over on two legs? That sounds so miserable." Tara gave him a gloomy look.

"But that's how we run in Queens," Peter tried to reason with her. "We run a lot in Queens."

"That's different," Tara slumped on the lap of the person next to him, like a fish losing water, "We could stop and fight from time to time, how interesting it is!"

"How is it like now..." She swayed her legs, and the sofa slapped with her calves, "Just ran over there in a straight, boring way."

"...Okay," Peter raised his hand compromisingly, "Do you think Chabby would be willing to take two bottles from us?"

"I think she will." Tara sat up awkwardly, regaining her vitality in an instant.

Fortunately, Peter had long been used to her unannounced sneak attack, and the movement of leaning back was very familiar, even if he avoided the possible tragic impact.

"I seem to hear someone talking about ketchup?" Dad Spider's voice came from the door, as if he had just opened the door and came in.

The sound of footsteps soon came to the front, and the father shook the bottle in his hand triumphantly: "Look, daughter, do we have a tacit understanding?"

Tara's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly took a bottle and poured a circle on the French fries: "Thanks, Dad! Where did you get it?"

"You know, Lei likes to stockpile things." The father who was praised felt that it was no exaggeration for Piao Xiaohua, and carried the remaining bottle into the kitchen.

"Ray is a koala," Tara told Peter Cop at the right time, "he is always too lazy to move, so he likes to buy a lot of things for his rare move."

I seem to understand.Not surprisingly, Peter thought about a species known for its laziness.

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I just knew I would switch species soon, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.

Still so sloppy.

After dinner, Mother Spider bent her eyes and smiled, "Then Peter, how about we start now?"

What started?what about

Peter, who had just swallowed the last bite of veal steak, wondered in a daze that he had missed the whole scene.

"The night is pretty good tonight. It's better to hit the sun than choose a day. Today is the day." Mother Spider nodded and waved to Peter, "Come, come, go outside."

"Today?" Peter whispered to Tara in a low voice, showing a completely justifiable panic about the time that seemed to be settled with a slap of the head.

"Well, it seems so." Tara tilted her head with a little guilt, and she didn't expect her parents to be like this at will, "Although it seems a little sloppy..."

She was silent for a while, scratching her face: "But you have to believe that the two of them are reliable, really."

No, your tone makes me a little unbelievable.

Behind the house is a vacant lot that the couple supposedly cleared out on a whim for a small garden.However, none of these two people had talent in this area, and the flowers and plants they raised died faster than the other, so they finally gave up.

God is sorry, why bother with those poor little flowers and grasses with two highly poisonous guys?

But they also felt that keeping this open space should always come in handy, so they have kept it until now.

It can be regarded as coming in handy.

"Okay, Peter, take it easy, you can chat with Tara or something, but don't feel pressured." Dad Spider indicated that he could do whatever he wanted, "It's fine if you just want to dance and sing a song. Very important."

Although she felt that her father was her serious boyfriend, Tara still gave him a firm look when Peter looked over.

Yes, that's right, that's it.Even if I haven't actually experienced this so-called bloodline awakening, there is no harm in having a calm mind!

Peter believed it.Not only did he believe it, but he also took a few deep breaths very seriously, which made the two big spiders almost feel guilty.

"Chat?" Receiving her boyfriend's pitiful eyes, Tara immediately thought hard to find a topic, "Uh, what do you think it would be like if you transformed?"

"What, what?" Peter froze.

"Uh, that's right, it's the monster form. You've seen me transform, what do you think you will look like?" Tara raised her head, and then it became much smoother.

"Will it become like the spider that bit me?" Peter really didn't think about this question, trying hard to dig out the little spider that met him once, "It should be..."

He suddenly called out.

It turned out that Father Spider had poked him in the back.

"How do you feel?" After poking, someone asked with a smile.

Peter dazedly touched the spot on his back where he was poked: "It seems that I don't feel anything?"

Immediately afterwards, he simply lost consciousness.

Tara quickly stepped forward and took him into her arms.After thinking about it, he simply hugged it horizontally.

Peter was breathing steadily, and at first glance he seemed to have fallen asleep, perhaps more peacefully than ordinary sleep, with his head resting on Tara's shoulder and his eyes closed quietly.

Unaware of Peter's problem, Tara retracted her arms and tilted her head: "I'll take him into the house? Do you need to do something?"

"Just give him some demon power every few hours, and help guide him." Dad Spider waved his hand, indicating that she can enter the house.

"That's it?" Tara felt that she had been deceived, "Then why did we run out?"

"Your mother said that we should have a sense of ritual. It's very important, so we shouldn't be too hasty, right?" Dad Spider didn't forget to add, "I think what your mother said makes sense."

The mother spider next to her nodded proudly.

So you guys think it's not rash to poke someone unconscious with one finger, don't you?

Tara didn't know where to spit out this slot, and pulled the corner of her mouth stiffly, choosing to enter the room first.

I hope that Peter's powerful brain power can give himself a cool awakening scene.

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Peter slept so comfortably this time, he couldn't remember the last time he slept so contentedly.

It's like being back in my mother's womb.His expression was almost used badly, but he really couldn't find a more appropriate one.

The only difference is probably the temperature around the body.

You know, his body temperature is higher than that of ordinary people, and he is like a small stove all day long. Sometimes Tara is not willing to stick too close to him, because he thinks he is too hot.

But he felt a chill right now.It's not cold or anything, but it's like a cool breeze that is just right, blowing people's whole body comfortably, as if the pores are opening to breathe.

Peter didn't want to open his eyes anymore, but he worried that Tara would be disturbed if he stayed asleep.

Now that you are already awake, there is no need to stay in bed. This is not a good habit.

Thinking of this, Peter's eyelids trembled and he opened his eyes.

Um?A little dark?Didn't you turn on the light?No way, his night vision is so good.

He groped to sit up, but felt something flexible.They were wrapping him, and he suspected that he might look like a cocoon from the outside.

No, wait, maybe he's in the cocoon right now?

Oh, from a spider's point of view, this thing is probably called an egg sac.

The author has something to say: emmm, the next chapter, Dajiju's next chapter will definitely come out!

I finished watching Avengers 4, hot chicken Russell, hot chicken Marvel, I cried to death in the cinema

On the way... I ate Pizza Hut, which is the egg yolk pizza: 2 lemon teas; 1 small milk spider;

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