Bai Zicheng really doesn't know what a croak likes to eat.

However, through the observation of the little frog's appetite in the past few days, this guy probably can swallow as long as it is not poisonous.

He ventured to rummage through all the ingredients in the kitchen and the package, and finally came up with a decent pot of vegetables and steamed stuffed buns.

Thinking about cooking so painstakingly last time, or to honor my parents during the Chinese New Year, I just burst into tears.

two hours later.

Before Bai Zicheng finished his work, he called, and the sleeping frog miraculously appeared on the chair: "What is this?"

"Ahaha, are you awake?" Bai Zicheng forced out a flattering smile, "I made buns specially for you."

smash!

he added in his mind.

The little frog frowned, picked up a bun, sniffed it, and threw it into his mouth.

One tenth of a second passed, and stars appeared from its big eyes.

Bai Zicheng was suddenly proud: "How is it? My craftsmanship is not bad, right?"

The little frog swallowed it again and announced, "I will eat it every day from now on."

After finishing speaking, it stretched out its two little hands and gobbled them down one by one.

Bai Zicheng saw that the whole pot of steamed stuffed buns was about to bottom out, so he hesitated to speak: "Well... don't choke... When you go out again, how about I bring you steamed stuffed buns too?"

The little frog nodded quickly.

Bai Zicheng turned his face closer: "The place you are going to is the world I came from, right? Do monsters travel between two worlds, do you need the consent of the Great Elder?"

In a short time, the little frog swallowed the last bun, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said, "No, I have a pass."

Bai Zicheng was overjoyed: "Then—"

The little frog saw through this guy's wishful thinking, and said coldly: "Humans can't use the pass, and the fog of chaos where the two worlds intersect will swallow you up."

Bai Zicheng sat down in frustration: "Damn! Why did you have to call me here? I am alive and well, if I leave like this, my parents will be worried to death! What if they can't find me!"

The little frog glanced at it: "The time and space in the demon world is different from that in the human world. You just think that you will stop at the moment of disappearing forever. In fact, the affairs of the human world have nothing to do with you."

Bai Zicheng couldn't listen to these nonsense at all, his head was depressed and he couldn't speak.

The little frog jumped off the stool and came to him, staring silently.

"Don't be cute!" Bai Zicheng twisted his body away: "I have nothing to love in my life!"

The little frog immediately held up the "Human Breeding Manual" and hurriedly flipped through it covering his face.

Bai Zicheng snatched it angrily: "Don't judge me with such things, you won't understand!"

The little frog was silent for a moment, turned around and jumped to the table, picked up a microphone and waited for a while and sighed deeply: "Yeah, he was very obedient a second ago, but now he has become a little manic, is he going to be sick again? Yes, outgoing Type, that's right."

Bai Zicheng dropped the book full of nonsense, and chased him to the side, speechless: "Who are you talking to?"

The little frog stuffed the microphone back on the table, then took out a rope, and said seriously: "Xiaobai, I'll take you out for a walk."

Bai Zicheng: "..."

Seeing that he didn't respond, the little frog was disappointed and said, "You don't want to go?"

Bai Zicheng came back to his senses: "Go, go!"

Going anywhere is better than staying in this suffocating yard!

Hearing this, the little frog seemed relieved, and lowered his head to record carefully in his notebook: "Walking in the morning and evening, exhausting energy, can reduce the possibility of running wild at home."

Bai Zicheng glanced suspiciously at the book on the table: Isn't this a tutorial on raising Teddy?

Fortunately, the little frog didn't really tie Bai Zicheng up, but tied a strange knot on his hand with a rope, and then Bai Zicheng walked out of the courtyard easily.

Ahhhhh! !! !!

He who had been holding back for a week couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, so he ran away.

The little frog's home is on a lush hillside, with only a winding path leading to the distance.

Bai Zicheng ran until the wooden clogs on his feet fell off, and then he looked back panting.

The little frog followed unhurriedly, with his hands behind his back and his eyes showing relief.

Bai Zicheng swallowed, thinking about how likely it is to escape now.

As a result, before he could put it into practice, a familiar snail emerged from the front.

The snail bit a bag, and immediately put it down when he saw them: "Little~~white~~'s~~back~~heart~~buy~~arrived~~you~~haven't~~go~~ah ~~"

Bai Zicheng: "...???"

The little frog approached with disgust: "I'm all back."

Snail: "Then~~also~~want~~give~~money~~"

The little frog picked up the vest, looked at it, and asked hesitantly, "Do you want it?"

Bai Zicheng: "..."

The little frog sighed: "I really can't do anything about you."

After finishing speaking, it turned around and quietly took out a little gold grain, and stuffed it into the snail's pocket reluctantly.

Snail: "Flower~~Qi~~say~~you~~have~~big~~buy~~sell~~~~~my~~home~~shop~~in~~new~~goods~ ~"

The little frog covered the purse: "How can there be a big deal? I won't buy anything."

Bai Zicheng was curious: "You run the shop?"

Unexpectedly, the snail turned into a chubby fat boy in an instant, his skin was smooth and smooth, and he took out his business card from his pocket with a smile on his face: "It's~~food~~product~~store~~na!! Support~~support ~~Outside~~Sell~~!”

Eh... Even if I become a humanoid, my speech speed doesn't improve much.

Bai Zicheng took it with black lines all over his head.

The little frog was very vigilant, jumped up and snatched the business card away, and stuffed it fiercely into the mouth of the snail monster: "Don't buy it! Don't buy it! I don't want the vest anymore!"

The snail did not dare to resist, and changed back to its original form in a puff of smoke, turning around and crawling back with tears in its eyes.

Bai Zicheng looked left and right.

The little frog kicked him: "Go home."

Bai Zicheng rolled his eyes, and suddenly started running down the mountain!

It's a pity that before he could go three or five meters, he was kicked to the ground by the little frog, his head hit the stone heavily, and his vision was blurred due to the pain.

"People~~class~~can~~ban~~no~~live~~fold~~teng~~da~~"

"Whoever told him to run away wanted to die outside."

"Small~~bai~~flow~~blood~~la~~you~~kill~~people~~la~~!!!"

"Shut up! Go away!"

Bai Zicheng felt that the top of his head was wet and cold, and his heart was ashamed, as the little snail and the little frog were arguing in their ears.

"Hey!"

Suddenly a cold hand patted his face.

Bai Zicheng struggled to open his eyes.

In a blurred field of vision, there seemed to be a teenager staring at him depressedly, his black eyes round like grapes.

It's a pity that he didn't say anything and completely lost consciousness.

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