A new shopping mall opened nearby, with a wave pool on the fourth floor. Ponu wanted to play, but she was too big to be alone, so she encouraged Wanwan to go with her after dinner.

Yeji also turned into a human and followed.

Feng Wuli was playing a certain card collection game on his mobile phone. Since he had Po Nu, he basically got whatever he wanted when drawing cards.

The little zombie sat down next to Feng Wuli's sofa, kicked off his slippers and put his feet together on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

She concentrated on peeling the persimmon, trying to peel a continuous strip of persimmon skin of equal thickness.

Feng Wuli told Wang Xilou about the possibility of eternal calamity.

"Stop Master's flow of time? How to do it?"

"I don't know, but you can give it a try. I imagine that after suspending your time flow, maybe your spiritual power consumption will also be suspended. Maybe every once in a while I need to compensate for the spiritual power that suspends your time flow, but at least this is

It’s controllable.”

She nodded seriously: "Master understands a little bit."

The persimmon skin was peeled off into a long strip. The little zombie looked a little proud. He threw it into the trash can and took a bite of the persimmon.

"This persimmon is very sweet!" She held it with her fingers and brought it to Feng Wuli's mouth, asking him to take a bite.

Feng Wuli took a bite next to the one she had bitten. It was indeed very sweet. "How about it? Do you want to try it now?"

"How to try?"

"Give me your hand."

"Wait until Master finishes eating the persimmons."

"I want to eat it too, peel it for me."

"You're too lazy!"

She glared at him, gave the piece in her hand to Feng Wuli, then trotted to the refrigerator with her slippers on, took out one and came back to cut it.

"You're already salivating..." Feng Wuli was embarrassed.

"You still dislike Master?!"

"By the way, my mother may come to the incense shop this Saturday."

"Our mother is coming this week? You are just telling me about such a big deal now!" The little zombie was still chewing the persimmon, which was bulging.

"..." That's my mother.

After eating the persimmons, the two of them washed their hands. The little zombie sat cross-legged on the sofa with the hem of his pure cotton nightgown tucked under his legs. He grinned unreasonably at Feng and asked him if he looked like those old monks who had entered samadhi now.

Childish ghost.

Feng Wuli grabbed her hand.

The hands are soft and thin, making it very comfortable to hold.

After being patted and warned not to mess around with his eyes, Feng Wuli carefully put it away.

Just like last time, I have already used it once. Just remember the feeling. I have long been familiar with the spiritual line.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa. Wang Xilou looked at the shimmering light in his palm and knew that it was his past spirit entanglement.

Then he looked at the face of the young disciple who looked serious.

Why is this face so handsome?

The little zombie felt a little pleased. He stopped watching the extreme challenge on TV and just looked at him blatantly with a serious look on his face.

What Po Nu said this morning is actually not entirely correct.

If five hundred years ago, she had indeed fallen in love with the man in front of her like a young girl in love, when they met again, she only felt that this hateful guy had actually fallen into my hands. I almost threw myself into my arms back then.

, it turns out this guy is pretending to be a dead pig!

Oh, it's become so small, heh... it's so cute, I really want to kiss it, but I can't, I have to hold back, hey hey hey, I'd better give it a kiss first.

I have decided to accept you as my disciple, and then let you call me Master all day long behind my butt with admiration, and then I will condescendingly ask with a straight face, how did you complete your homework today? Look at it.

You are so coy that you don’t dare to look up at yourself, it must be very interesting.

I also ask you to beat Master's back, squeeze shoulders, rub legs, and wash feet. I ask you to wash and cook for me. If you don't do well, I will slap your palms. If you do well, I will take you to buy candied haws.

She is almost so beautiful that she is bubbling with beauty.

"Why are you crying?"

"Guan, it's none of your business. Do you want to go out? If you want to go out, I will take you out."

"This child..."

"this is mine!"

"..." Why does this woman look like a tigress with explosive hair?

She really didn't think about the relationship between men and women at that time, she just wanted to hug the person in her arms tightly, as if she would be gone as soon as she let go. She didn't think about anything but wanted him to be well.

As long as she took back the Youhuang from him, her immortal calamity would be over, but this man was both a gift and a calamity.

How could I be willing to take back the Youhuang?

What an enemy.

The moonlight falls into the balcony, like a transparent ribbon, and the wind from the balcony blows in from time to time, which is cool and comfortable.

The little zombie looked at him and chuckled, a bit like the silly feeling of Po Nu. Even if he couldn't find a solution, it didn't matter, as long as he was fine, as long as he could still see him when he woke up,

Nothing matters.

But for some reason, her vision slowly changed.

She felt that her little apprentice was getting taller and taller, her gaze slowly changed from looking at him level to looking up, and the space around him seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

There is also a wonderful expression on the young apprentice’s face.

"What's wrong?"

Her voice suddenly became milky and milky.

"??"

"Master's voice..."

"This is why you said you have mastered the trillions of eternal catastrophes!"

At this time, in the living room, a little girl who was probably no more than four years old and had a beautiful face took Wang Xilou's place. Her face was full of disbelief.

The pajamas that Wang Xilou was originally wearing were like a big rag, and one of the little guy's delicate shoulders was exposed. She was so angry that she stood up on the sofa, but Feng Wuligao didn't sit still before she stood up.

So I still raised my head.

She said in a sweet voice: "Change Master back quickly, why did Master become like this!"

"..." Feng Wuli didn't dare to look at her, feeling a little guilty.

Wang Xilou was so angry that he came forward to tease Feng Wuli, but was hit by his nightgown, and Feng Wuli quickly caught it.

"Maybe there was an accident? It doesn't make sense. I won't have such side effects anymore when I use Mega Eternal Tribulation... But it should be a success. Your current spiritual power has not been leaked."

Feng Wuli grasped her small body with both hands, clamped them under her creaky nest, and lifted her up so that she could stand upright.

It's small and soft, with one end covering the buttocks, and the child's face is so cute with a frown.

"Master doesn't want to be like this! Change Master back quickly!"

The small Wang Xilou was so anxious that he stretched out his fleshy arms to pinch Feng Wuli's face, but he couldn't pinch him because they were not long enough.

"Change Master back quickly!"

"But we succeeded. Wang Xilou, please see if you will no longer consume spiritual power. Before the effect of my spiritual entanglement expires, you will not fall asleep due to excessive consumption of spiritual power!"

The little zombie poked out its pointed teeth.

Feng Wuli looked guilty.

Although Wang Xilou became smaller, Feng Wuli still did not dare to stroke her tiger beard.

It's always a bit risky to try. The road is tortuous, but the results are actually pretty good now. At least I can't find any other way in the future. It would be good to turn Wang Xilou into a small one.

"I don't know how to change back. Maybe like me last time, I will wait for your memory to synchronize to your current physical age, and then change back after a while."

"Master is going to be mad at you!"

Feng Wuli accepted Xiao Wang Xilou’s criticism humbly.

But should I say it, this little Wang Xilou is too cute.

Wang Xilou looked down angrily. It was difficult for her little arms to even stretch out from the sleeves of her nightgown. One side of the wide collar had fallen on her arms. It would take three little Wang Xilou to stack up on top of her now.

As for the hem of clothes mopping the floor.

"Let's go get you some clothes to change into first. Didn't you throw away those clothes when I was a kid?"

"...They are all in Master's room. Master will get them himself."

Feng Wuli looked at her grabbing the hem of her clothes, thought for a moment, then reached under her skirt and took out something unknown, and grabbed it in her hand. She glared at Feng Wuli, and took out the thing she just took out from under her skirt with one hand.
To be continued...