700. Going to the Lantern Festival with the Little Apprentice
Knowing that his little apprentice was very unscrupulous, Leng Chengran recalled it carefully before saying this and found that there were no famous monsters in red clothes... so he asked this sentence with confidence.
At worst, it's like a brown egg...
But Leng Chengran thought too little...
The little girl raised her face and looked at him fondly, "Master has a very different temperament when he wears red clothes than when he wears white clothes!"
"The master in red clothes looks like a peeled pomegranate, crystal clear, tempting to look at, and delicious!"
Leng Chengran: "..."
After praising her master, the little girl scampered to the waiter to see which other red clothes looked good. Leng Chengran continued to petrify in silence.
His face was suddenly tapped. No, it should be said that he was kicked by a pig's hoof.
But this time the little pig didn't push him intentionally. It was because both pig's paws were occupied and it couldn't poke him.
The little pig's tiny and fleshy claws... couldn't grasp things, so it had to use both claws to hold the small mirror that had just been taken from the owner's arms and hand it to Leng Chengran.
At first Leng Chengran thought it was playing, but then he took the mirror and took a casual glance... He found that his face was a little red.
...Well, although he himself can't calculate how long he has lived, he is said to be very tempting and delicious...
If his little apprentice wasn't too young, he would really feel that he was being teased...
After the little pig handed him the mirror, the pig's paw was finally free. Immediately, the pig's paw hit him on the shoulder repeatedly, making him laugh like he was pounding.
How could Xiaozhu miss such a good opportunity to laugh at his former owner...
Leng Chengran smiled and glanced at the little pig on his shoulder who was almost convulsed with laughter, and pinched its paws good-naturedly. Then... he quickly pulled the pink satin on one side, wrapped it around the pig's head, and tied it.
An oversized bow.
……asshole!
Don't ruin my temperament!
Xiaozhu couldn't stand the decoration that ruined the overall shape. He shook his little head and rubbed into Leng Chengran's arms, trying to rub the bow off.
Leng Chengran grabbed its two little pig paws to prevent it from moving any more, and said thoughtfully, "It's so hot, why don't I change your skirt for you."
The chubby little body stiffened, and the little pig dared not move at all.
...big bastard!
How dare you threaten it! Wait, tonight when this bad guy’s former owner turns back into a little boy, he will definitely find an opportunity to take revenge!
Helian Rui picked and picked over there, and finally selected a set of boy's clothes that were exactly the same color as the red clothes she was wearing, and the style was also very good-looking.
In order to match the size of this suit of clothes, that night, Leng Chengran transformed back into his eight-year-old self.
After changing clothes, as soon as I walked out of the door, I saw the little girl waiting outside the door, her eyes lit up, "Master, you are really good-looking!"
Leng Chengran habitually wanted to squeeze her little face, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he found that he also had very small hands...
However, the movement paused for a moment, and he still followed the instructions correctly, "Isn't Master usually like this?"
His appearance has not changed much since he was a child. At most, when he grew up, he lost the baby fat and his contours became clearer. In fact, it should be said that he became more and more handsome as he grew older.
But the little girl shook her head seriously, "It's different. I'm usually much shorter than Master! From my point of view, Master's face is so big."