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Tara didn't want to admit that she had a good time at the show - it sounded a little too heartless, but the truth was, it was a hell of a lot of fun!

She even wanted to go home and get some snacks, oh, of course, Coke, Coke is the point.

This is not called cold blooded.Miss Spider Fairy sat with her back against the tree stump—the Spiders kept this part, which was suitable for a table and chairs.

How can this be called cold-blooded?She earnestly followed the two figures who looked like a cat catching a mouse with her eyes, and repeated it in her heart.

This is Chabby.It's not the wolf or the shark in the story, it's a fluffy rabbit, isn't it?Although it is indeed a bit irritable.

So nothing to worry about.She knew Chabby had his measure.

But Peter didn't think so. For the first time in his life, he realized what it means to race against death, what is the speed of life and death. The whole person, ah, the whole spider is about to be sublimated.

That's not a rabbit, that's a blue-faced, fang-toothed devil from hell, devil!

It is undeniable that the spider legs are much stronger than his former human legs.Even if he himself has undergone a mutation, the jumping ability he now possesses far exceeds his expectations.

After several laps of rolling and crawling, Peter changed his strategy.There is a saying that a dog jumps over a wall in a hurry, and it seems very appropriate to put it on a spider.

This guy forcibly turned himself into a jumping spider.

Chabi was stunned and paused for a moment, giving Peter a little time to breathe and making the silly boy think that his method had succeeded.

The result of the twitching was that he used too much force, lifted into the air like a small rocket, and perfectly stuck himself between the branches.

Chabi almost didn't have the heart to continue chasing.Too bad, so stupid.

Peter struggled twice, and found that he was still stuck tightly, and to be honest, if this posture was replaced by a human form, it would look a bit wretched.

Tara stood up immediately, and within two steps, Chabi, who had turned back into a human form, grabbed her: "What are you doing?"

"Peter is stuck, I'm going to help him, he's not familiar with the new body, it's too dangerous." Tara shook her arm, signaling Chabi to let go of herself.

Chabi didn't pay attention to her movements, and didn't seem to loosen the slightest bit of strength in his hand: "Ha, you still remember that he is adapting to his new body."

"What? Of course I...!" Tara pursed her lips, hesitating, "It's different."

"What's the difference?" Chabi withdrew his hand and raised his chin, "Here, isn't he getting used to it?"

Seeing that Tara was still struggling, Chabi slapped her on the back of the head angrily: "I think it's because of you that he can't learn well! I really can't see you like this!"

Covering her head, Tara puffed her mouth and hid a little bit away: "What's wrong with me? Peter is different from us! We were beaten and beaten when we were young, and his skin is rough and fleshy. He was originally a human! Human! Humans with thin skin and tender flesh!"

Miss Spider Essence yelled as she jumped on her feet, the corners of her mouth twitching as she watched, wishing she could give her a slap on the back of the head again: "Human? Are you blind! He's a spider essence now!"

"That's why I said it was the original..." Tara muttered softly, "From a human to a monster, you have to let him have an adaptation period..."

Chabi didn't even bother to roll his eyes at this guy, and snorted coldly: "How long do you want him to get used to? You can't fall to that height."

Tara moved her mouth, but she didn't say anything more.

But even though she acquiesced to what Chabby said, she still took a few steps forward and stood at a place not too far away, ensuring that she could catch Peter firmly before he fell off.

Naturally, this move earned Chabi a disdainful sneer.

Peter had no intention of asking Tara for help, much less Chabby.This is not a serious problem, and it is obvious that there is no danger to his life, and he can solve it by himself.

It just might take some time, I hope that rabbit spirit won't hammer his head off now.

Immediately Peter heard the conversation over there.It's not so much that he heard it with his eyes and ears, it's better to say that Chabi didn't intend to lower his voice at all.

She just said it to the guy hanging on the tree on purpose, so that he could recognize what kind of shell she was wearing now.

Among all kinds of goblins, spider spirits are not so outstanding in terms of strength alone, but their force value is not low at all.Their shells are hard, their movements are flexible, and they can often be caught off guard by spinning silk and anti-virus. They are quite difficult characters.

This is not comparable to a weak human body, and since he has inherited the name of Tara's spouse and does not want to play the role of a tonic, he must reposition himself clearly and clearly.

Maybe it doesn't take too much time.

Peter thought of Tara's sharp spider legs.If he also...

With the increase of strength, the two front legs penetrated deeply into the tree trunk, while the other legs flew up and down, trying to cut off the branch that trapped him.

This scene is a bit funny, like the prey entangled in the spider web and the hunter fell apart, very funny.

But it was an attempt, at least Peter started to try to get out of trouble the spider way, knowing that his eight legs were not just for crawling.

"It seems that your race is stronger in terms of sharpness." Chabi commented with his head slightly raised, which was rare without an exclamation mark.

"I don't think it's because of the new life." Tara waved away the leaves that floated in front of her eyes, and Peter's one was like a flower scattered by a goddess. "The sharpness is not bad, and I look forward to his toxicity Son."

"That's right." Chabi glanced sideways at Tara, "You spider spirits can usually tell the strengths and weaknesses by looking at the patterns, which is very convenient."

"...Is this a sarcasm?" Tara pinched the center of her eyebrows before Chabi spoke, "Forget it, you'd better not tell me, I'll take it as a compliment."

"I don't know when you learned to play dumb?" Chabi clicked his tongue, "Come down."

Peter climbed down from the tree trunk backwards carefully, and when he landed, he rolled twice.This is really a bit difficult for him, thanks to Chabi's previous chasing game in a way.

"Ha, a spider that can't spin silk." Chabi sneered before Tara covered her mouth.

However, Tara looked at her boyfriend with unavoidable nervousness—she couldn't forget the moment when she found out that Peter was spinning silk on his equipment.

No, I just haven't been able to accept the new setting of belly silking just yet.

Peter moved closer to Tara, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the small damage he had caused.

A mess is probably the most appropriate description.He shrank his legs, out of sight.

Tara didn't mean to simply let go of the topic of silk spinning: "Peter, dear, are you able to spin silk now?" She looked as if she was about to reach out her hand to confirm for herself.

Oh no, she just reached out.

Peter subconsciously turned around to avoid Tara's aboveboard sexual/harassment/harassment.

Tara was in a hurry: "Hey, what are you hiding? Don't hide! Show me, I'm worried."

Peter: But you want to touch my ass, no, belly!

Hey, it seems a lot better after such a conversion?

At the moment when Peter's thinking went astray, Tara had already touched exactly where she wanted to touch.In order to confirm, she rubbed it very carefully in circular motions.

Peter trembled all over from being rubbed, and almost jumped up on the spot.Is this a sensitive point of what belongs to the spider?

Tara was completely relieved until she felt the thin spider silk stretched out from her fingers: "It's fine if you can spin silk."

Peter wished he could dig a hole on the spot and bury himself in it. The strange feeling of fluid secretion from his abdomen made him ashamed to suspect that he was not far from being fully cooked.

"Peter?" Tara felt the tenacity and stickiness of the spider silk on her fingertips, and nodded in satisfaction, "I'm afraid it will take some time for you to get used to it, you can think of it as...a belly button, yes, that's right. "

She cut off the spider's thread and was in a good mood: "Do you feel better?"

No, next.Peter shivered uncomfortably, and sank down slightly, letting his stomach touch the ground.

The solid touch of the ground made him more or less natural, and he could feel his "belly button" again.

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"As soon as I guessed, I knew you must be here." Mother Spider jumped out of the window, "Oh, Chapi is here too!"

"I'm assuming you're all right?" She looked around.

Tara nodded, her tone sounded a little excited: "Mom, Peter can spin silk by himself!" Look at the proud tone.

"Oh!" Mother Spider exclaimed in unison, "That's really good!"

As if spinning silk is not the basic skill of you spider spirits.Chabi watched the mother and daughter act stupidly from the sidelines, at least holding back the complaints that came to her lips.

"That's the size..." Mother Spider looked distressed and frowned, "Could it be a naturally petite race?"

Eh? !Didn't you say yes, I can grow up!Peter looked up at his girlfriend in horror.

Could it be that he can only adopt this sad looking up angle in the future? !

"Oh, of course I lied to you." Mother Spider smiled exactly like Tara, "Spiders grow fast, remember to eat more."

Satisfied with her own petty taste, she turned around contentedly: "It's time to eat, we'll talk about the rest later," she waved at Chabi, "Let's go, Chabi, I've greeted your mother."

Peter dawdled to the end, rubbed Tara's calf, his voice was extremely low, and he sounded a little cautious: "I can really grow up, right, Tara."

Tara squatted down and lowered her voice to a very low level: "Yes, yes, how big do you want to be?"

"It's about the same as you?" Peter couldn't imagine what a bigger spider would be like.

"Well, then you can set your goal higher," Tara said in this posture, from the top of her head all the way to her abdomen, "I'm the smallest in our family."

No, no need.Peter briefly lost his ability to speak.

There were bursts of laughter coming from the house, and they finally broke out after being endured for a long time.No need to think about it, this group of boring goblins must have been watching the chat between the young couples again.

Ah, suddenly I don't want to go in.

"I think I need to practice for a while more." Peter had eight eyes and his gaze was firm.

"Do you need a sparring partner?" Chabi's voice was clear, "I'll accompany you!"

Quickly imagining a rabbit spirit who laughed wickedly, Peter decisively changed his words: "I'm hungry, let's go."

The author has something to say: Male spiders are generally smaller than female spiders, silly boy, how about you, Tara Donkey.