Looking at Xiaobai sitting on the coffee table, stroking the tiger that he hadn't licked for a long time, Yun Buliu laughed and said: "It still looks cute in its small size, not bad!"
Yun Buliu suddenly felt that although he had gained a lot from this trip, the biggest gain seemed to be this transformation technique, or the technique of small and large Ruyi, which was more appropriate.
However, this art of making wishes come true is also incomplete, because it can only reduce the size, but not make it bigger. Small things can make things come true, but big things cannot.
Transformation is a technique that can change the shape, appearance, etc. of the body as desired. But little demons like Xiao Bai and others who cannot transform can only use illusion to complete the transformation.
However, Yun Buliu did not add illusion restrictions to the metal plate, so they could not transform into a small shota or a small luoli like the little fur balls.
Xiao Xiangji picked some of the remaining grapes on the grape trellis, washed them, put them on a plate, and brought them to Yun Buliu, "Brother Yun, it's been a long time since you tasted these fruits! Try them quickly, these are the only ones left this year.
The ones that were ripe before have been picked by me, and I asked the honey bee people to help me brew them into wine... The grains grown this year have also been put into the warehouse. Brother Yun didn't come back, so I took it upon myself to give away the grains grown every year.
College..."
Yun Buliu ate the grapes and spit out the grape skins and grape seeds into the lake below, making Xiao Bai stare at him involuntarily, as if to say: Don't just throw garbage at my doorstep, Hun Buliu.
light!
Obviously, Yun Buliu didn't see the meaning of its expression, and kept spitting out the grape skins as usual, while Xiao Bai's little head turned left and right following the grape skins.
"Xiao Xiangji has done a great job. It's been a big thank you to you all these years!" Yun Buliu sighed softly, "But in the future, it shouldn't be like now. It's been several years since I left home."
Yun Buliu has made up his mind and won't run around haphazardly anymore.
At this time, he couldn't muster the energy to do anything and just wanted to dawdle.
Seeing his lazy look, Xiao Xiangji didn't know what to say. In her opinion, whatever she said at this time might be wrong.
So, let’s use other things to direct his attention!
"Brother Yun, you know, now all the major tribes have started to build roads! Brother Yun originally told them, 'If you want to get rich, build roads first'. They thought it made sense, and then the major tribes discussed it and decided
I want to build a road to connect several major tribes together. There are also many small tribes involved..."
Yun Buliu heard the words and said with a smile: "That's right! That's good! I finally got the idea."
"Brother Yun..."
"Shhh! Stop talking. Look, those silly braves and teal ducks are getting ready to move forward."
Yun Buliu lay lazily on the lounge chair, put his index finger up to his mouth, and then silently ate grapes and spit out the grape skins, watching the teal ducks and the silly heroes of Goose Village one by one taking off and hovering in the sky.
Several little beasts, Yun Buliu, and Xiao Xiangji just looked at the sky stupidly.
It wasn't until those Ecun fools and teal ducks hovering in the sky began to line up and fly south in groups that Yun Buliu sighed softly, "Winter is coming soon again! It's good! It's suitable for cats."
All the little beasts and Little Xiangji looked at him silently, "..."
"Brother Yun, it's noon, I'm going to cook!"
"Okay! It's been a long time since I tasted Xiao Xiangji's cooking skills!"
Yun Buliu said, stood up and stretched, watching Xiao Xiangji floating down the cliff, and then realized that this little girl's cultivation level was actually not low.
All along, Xiao Xiangji's impression on Yun Buliu was still that timid but sincere little look, which made people couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
But in fact, today's Xiao Xiangji is already at the heaven level.
After being stunned for a while, Yun Buliu looked at Maoqiu and Xiaobai, "Maoqiu, it's been a long time since I've written or done my homework! Taking advantage of this little time before dinner, let's write an article about "Going into Wine"! Xiaobai.
Bai, now you can get smaller, it’s time to learn to write and read, Huzi..."
Ouch...
Hu Zi stepped out on his short legs, turned around and ran down the mountain. The little fur ball was already riding on his neck. These two scumbag brothers were already ready to run away.
As a result, it was discovered that it was just standing still, and no matter how much it struggled or screamed, it would not help. "Boy, do you think you will run away if I am not prepared? You still want to sneak around!"
He carried the two little guys back and put them in front of the low case.
Swish, swish, swish...
Three pieces of paper, three writing brushes, and three inkstones fell in front of them. There was still a little ink in the inkstone.
All inkstones are good ones. If they fell into the hands of those ancient literati, they would definitely be regarded as treasures, because these inkstones are the kind that can store water without drying up and can be used to grind ink when breathed.
It's a pity that in Yun Buliu's place, this kind of top-quality inkstone is only used for his little pets to practice calligraphy.
The writing brush is also a good writing brush. Not only does it use the hair of monsters, but the pen barrel is also specially made with some restrictions engraved on it, which can be used to strengthen the pen barrel.
Yun Buliu first wrote it himself and finished it in one go. Although the words were still the same, the momentum between the lines was very different.
The little fur ball glanced at it, then drooped its little head, grabbed the penholder with its little paws, and began to draw the gourd in the same way. The speed was not slow, but the words! Don't say it.
Xiaobai looked at it carefully, curled up the brush with its tail with a very upright attitude, and then wrote silently, and the words he wrote were much prettier than those of the little fur ball.
As for Hu Zi, he was still competing with the pen barrel at this time. Fortunately, the pen barrel was specially made and there were some restrictions on it to protect the pen barrel. Hu Zi could not break it with his claws.
Seeing Huzi hooking the pen barrel with his claw blade, looking like he wanted to break it, Yun Buliu couldn't help but sneer, "Small, do you think I don't know how your brother Qiu taught you? Just write if you don't want to.
Break the barrel of the pen, that's what it used to do..."
It was precisely because of this that Yun Buliu had to use forbidden runes to reinforce the pen barrel.
When two scumbag students met together, they came up with a lot of clever ideas, but none of them focused on how to study well. They were all used on how to escape from studying.
Fortunately, Xiaobai did not disappoint him. Not only did he have a good attitude, he even seemed to be very studious.
"Well, Xiaobai is pretty good. You can learn more from Xiaoxiangji in the future. When I'm not around, let Xiaoxiangji teach you! Remember one sentence: a person's temperament is to read and read.
If you come out and don’t read, you are illiterate. What is the difference between you and a fool?”
Yun Buliu glared at the drooping little fur ball and Hu Zi, and continued: "I don't look down on those fools, but I look down on people who waste opportunities and don't want to make progress and work hard. It's okay not to mention this kind of people."