Feng Shu was very amused when he saw that it had its little mouth closed and refused to speak.

"Just say whatever you have to say, don't worry, I won't laugh at you."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes!"

Mengmeng was like an awkward child, twisting her body away, leaving her with only a chubby butt.

Feng Shu raised his eyebrows and gave it a two-finger flick in a playful manner.

"what are you doing?!!"

Sure enough, it immediately turned around and became angry. If its limbs were not too short, it would have hit her nose with a swipe of its hand.

"Is what you are doing now a good thing or a bad thing? Has this happened before?"

"Just now you were shouting that you wanted me to live or die, and it was up to you to decide whether I lived or died. Don't you know what my situation is now?"

Mengmeng scolded her, and when she saw that she looked serious and didn't seem to be joking, she lowered her head gloomily, "There are good things and bad things."

"How is it good and how is it bad?"

"The good thing is that it can save energy, but the bad thing is that if it were physical, I wouldn't be able to enter your sea of ​​consciousness."

Feng Shu raised his eyebrows, "Can't you return to the way you were before?"

It sat down immediately.

"Not for the time being. This is not something I actively manifested. It is something I passively manifested. I have to wait for the opportunity."

Feng Shu felt very strange, "You can't even take control of your body? Has this happened before?"

"We orcs are different from you humans, and I am different from most of the orcs. There is no way to explain it clearly to you. Anyway, when I can control it, I can take it back on my own. If I can't control it, what will happen to me?

Everything is fine, we can only wait for the opportunity to change back. When I followed Feng Chuyi, it happened a few times in the past, not many, it seems that I can count it with two palms."

It scratched its head, unsure.

"How many fingers are there on two palms? Six? Eight?"

It stretched out its paws and started counting one by one.

Feng Shu was slightly stunned.

"Ah, the left paw is five and the right paw is also five, a total of ten!"

It excitedly raised its two paws toward her, its small purple-black paws constantly bending and unfolding, unfolding and curling.

"Hey, look, look, how beautiful my claws are."

Feng Shu hesitantly raised his left hand, stretched out a finger and touched its paw, "What's your name?"

"Egg fried rice."

It responded casually, and was stunned. It touched its chin, "There seems to be something strange somewhere?"

"..."

Feng Shu frowned.

Why does it seem to have gotten smaller?

"Do you still remember why you became like this?"

"What kind?"

It couldn't figure out what went wrong. When she asked, it immediately put aside its doubts and looked at her with bright eyes.

"That's what it looks like now."

She gently poked its belly and said, "You didn't look like this before."

"Isn't it? I've been like this since I was born."

It raised its limbs, lowered its head, and poked its belly like she did, "What's the difference?"

"You were called 'Egg Fried Rice' when you were born?"

"Well, I was called 'Egg Fried Rice' when I was born."

As it spoke, it showed a look of disgust and confusion, "Don't I call it 'Egg Fried Rice'?"

Feng Shu couldn't help laughing.

It looks like it has really shrunk, both in stature and IQ, both plummeting. It's like going back in time and turning it into a cub.

"Do you know who Feng Chuyi is?"

"who?"

It replied smoothly, and then said "ah", "You said the master, he is dead."

But after speaking, its expression looked like it was fragmented after being drunk, and it was difficult to understand what it said.

"Is Feng Chuyi dead?"

Feng Shu felt that the matter was a bit serious.

"Well, he's dead."

"No, I'm not dead. Why did he die? He is my master. If he dies, I will die too. Am I in hell now? The one where I will be dragged into by King Yama if I don't obey.

Eighteen levels of hell?”

Feng Shu frowned, "No, you are still alive. If you touch it, your body will be warm. If you are dead, your whole body will be stiff."

Sure enough, it touched her once, as if to confirm that she was still alive. She smiled subconsciously and turned it around in her palm several times.

"Hahahaha, I'm not dead. How could I die? A lively and lovely Smurf like me will live a long, long time, longer than the Great Wall built by Qin Shihuang."

Feng Shu's eyes twitched, and he had to suspect that Feng Chuyi had instilled such words into it.

But, what happened just now to cause it to return to its original shape all of a sudden?

"Can I call you 'Mengmeng'?"

"Mengmeng? Do you want to change my name? But Feng Chuyi said my name is 'Egg Fried Rice'. It sounds nice to write and sounds nice to say."

It wanted to change but didn't want to, and it was so tangled that the fur on its body seemed to be tangled.

The most important feature of egg fried rice is that it is delicious.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I know, Feng Shu and Feng Xiaojiu."

It answered subconsciously, then glared again, "Who are you? Why do you have two names?"

She raised her forehead, wondering what went wrong that caused it to inexplicably degenerate into a cub state? It still looked like it was in a confused stage.

"Feng Chuyi is my ancestor, my nickname is 'Feng Xiaojiu', and my eldest name recorded in the genealogy is 'Feng Shu'.

I met you in the secret place of my family. I don’t know what happened to you before. Anyway, when we met, you and your friend Hongmeng were in the secret place of my Feng family. According to your own words, for Hongmeng

For the sake of safety, you have never left the secret land. Later, because Hongmeng took the initiative to form a contract with me, you quietly lived in my sea of ​​​​consciousness, and later followed me and left Wutong Star.

Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Its focus was not on the acquaintance process, but on asking enthusiastically, "Then my nickname is 'Dan Fried Rice' and my first name is 'Mengmeng', okay?"

Feng Shu sighed.

"Your first name was given by your ancestors, which is 'Egg Fried Rice', and your nickname was given by Hongmeng. Mengmeng, do you really not remember?"

Its focus is still biased, "Why can't it be changed? Mengmeng seems to be more formal."

Feng Shu pinched its limbs and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"Don't touch me! Feng Chuyi said that I am a girl, and girls should be reserved. If you don't be reserved, no one will want you when you grow up!"

It slapped her hand away with its paw, its force was amazing, and it even cut open the back of her hand.

A bloodstain spanning from the wrist to the little finger appeared, and Mengmeng's human-like eyes suddenly turned into vertical pupils.

"It smells so good, it smells so good, can I have some?"

It was trying its best to endure something, its body was shaking faintly, and its vertical pupils showed struggle.
Chapter completed!