With something XZ in front of her, Feng Wuli vaguely saw a bit of pink fabric, held the front hem of her clothes in one hand, jumped off, and dragged the back hem all the way back to her room.

He raised his head, stepped on his feet and reached out to grab the doorknob.

Feng Wuli estimated that these short legs and thick hands were no more than four years old and looked like a dumpling.

I couldn't help but take out my phone and take a photo.

After a while, Xiao Wang Xilou's voice sounded in the room.

"You come in."

Feng Wulian ordered, put down the phone and entered the room. The little girl stood in front of the closet with her arms folded, her face dark.

"On the upper level... Master can't reach it."

In fact, it was only as high as Feng Wuli's chest.

Feng Wuli was trained not to laugh normally. The little girl in front of him stared at him, but whenever he laughed he would be scolded.

"Let me see which one I can get."

"Are you laughing?"

Feng Wuli frowned: "I'm obviously looking for clothes for you."

She was so angry that she waved her little arms and hit him on the knee with her small fist in a circle.

Feng Wuli brought him a white short-sleeved shirt with a DJI zombie print, and a pair of wooden shorts with two ropes at the top.

Although it is still very generous, after all, it was Feng Wuli who was five years old. Five-year-old Feng Wuli was more than a head taller than Xiao Wang Xilou now.

A three-year-old girl was not allowed to change her clothes for the opposite sex to watch, so Feng Wuli withdrew.

When she came out of the room, Feng Wuli's eyes lit up, Wang Xilou looked really cute like this.

"Want to come over and watch TV together?"

With a sullen look on her face, she walked over, jumped up slightly and sat on the sofa, next to Feng Wuli.

Feng Wuli resisted the urge to hold her in his arms.

"It should change back soon. I didn't use much spiritual power, so don't worry."

"How long will it take?" Xiaotuanzi was a little discouraged.

The feet are still halfway off the ground. A child's feet are like an oval with five small balls, pink and cute.

"One or two days? No more than three days anyway."

"Master, do you want to stay like this for a day or two? How can I cook like this? Please think of a way."

"Let Po Nu take over for you for a while."

"Po slave will definitely laugh me to death when he comes back."

"I asked her not to laugh at you."

"...Anyway, if this is done to keep spiritual power from being consumed, Master will not agree!"

"Think of a solution again and ask Mr. Qingdi over the weekend. Maybe he has a good solution."

She sighed, and the little guy sighed like a baby, "Master is so speechless."

A hand reached out and pinched his face.

Wang Xilou looked over blankly, and Feng Wuli immediately looked guilty, but still pinched him.

It feels really good.

After receiving a cotton punch, hitting him softly was like tickling him, but the little zombie was panting from exhaustion.

When the Bobo Pool trio came back, after being introduced by Feng Wuli, they looked at the little man on the sofa with his arms folded, with mixed expressions.

Ye Ji: "It is indeed a bit different from the usual Wang Xilou."

Wanwan: "It seems to have become a lot shorter."

This is what the monsters think.

Feng Wuli stopped Po Nu before he was about to laugh.

"I didn't intend to laugh. Oh, it turned out that I was so cute when I was a child. Come on, I want to hug you."

Feng Wuli watched Xiao Wang Xilou being picked up by Po Nu. The little zombie kept struggling and its short legs kept fluttering. He couldn't help but be a little jealous.

He also wants to hug me.

After a while, Feng Wuli stood up to defend his master's dignity: "Ponu, don't hug her like this, she doesn't even want you to hug her."

After snatching the little zombie from Po Nu's hand, Feng Wuli felt happy.

"Don't hug Master either, put me down quickly!"

He had to pretend not to hear.

"Let Master down quickly!" She felt that her majesty as a Master had been hit by an unprecedented blow.

Feng Wuli thought for a while and said, "If you don't obey again, I will kiss you."

"??"

Then Feng Wuli smacked her chubby little face and smiled with satisfaction.

Then everyone in the room was thinking about the little Wang Xilou.

He pinched his arms, pinched his cheeks, and scratched his calves, just like a small toy. Even Wanwan blushed and touched the little zombie's head.

Wang Xilou was indeed cute when he was a child, with watery eyes. At this time, he was weak, pitiful and helpless, which most aroused people's desire to bully.

Feng Wuli stood up before she got mad, "Okay, wash up and get ready for bed. It's almost eleven o'clock. Po Nu, please sleep in Wang Xilou's room. Wang Xilou sleeps with me tonight. I have to watch her."

Are there any other side effects?"

Then he turned around, looked at the little zombie who looked up at him with a wary expression, and went over to pick her up: "Master, let's go brush our teeth and wash our face, and get ready for bed."

"Don't hug me!"

"You asked me to hold you while you brushed your teeth last night."

"That's different!" The little zombie looked very aggressive.

This feeling of being completely controlled by others is so annoying to Wang Xilou. In other words, if the young apprentice didn't have a malicious look on his face, she would ask the young apprentice to carry her over to brush her teeth and wash her face. It doesn't matter, but the problem is, this black-hearted apprentice

I just think she looks funny now!

She is not a toy!

This is too uncomfortable!

Master, you don’t want to lose face!

Feng Wuli pondered for a while: "...You're not wearing any shoes. You'll have to step on them and make the bed dirty. You'll have to wash the sheets."

He picked it up while she wasn't paying attention, and let her two short legs flap around, Feng Wuli not moving at all.

Feng Wuli also wiped the little zombie's face with a warm towel, wringing out the water and letting out the steam, as if he wanted to rub her entire face off.

"Tap, tap!"

"This is how you wiped my face when I was little."

"..."

After the little zombie's face was rubbed red, Feng Wuli lifted her up and placed her on the wash basin, then flushed the water to clean her feet that had just stepped on the ground.

Wang Xilou has become too lazy to struggle.

Although she fantasized about her little apprentice washing her feet, that was to honor herself, not to coax her children.

She looked at herself in the mirror on the sink and suddenly felt dazed. It turned out that she was like this when she was a child. At that time, their family was poor and they didn't have bronze mirrors. She could only see everything she looked like on the big water tank.

Wang Xilou's memory has long been blurred.

It turns out that I looked like this when I was a child.

Still quite cute.

She looked at the man in the mirror who was carefully rubbing her feet and smiled.

"Although Master is like this now, Master is still very majestic." She placed her hands on her hips on the wash basin and emphasized in a sweet voice.

"Lift your left foot and I'll wipe the water off your feet."

"Ouch."
Chapter completed!