Small rice cake

"Sorry, I don't eat people."

"But I'm a rice cake, not a human being."

A deep sense of powerlessness welled up from the bottom of Zheng Yan's heart, "Where is your home, I'll take you home." Zheng Yan has no doubt that the person in front of him is a deceptive mental patient with a cognitively impaired appearance up.

Unexpectedly, when Nian Gao heard his words, her cheeks puffed up suddenly, "You are going to lie to me again! I have no family, if you eat me, I will not be here anymore!"

Zheng Yan looked at him with a headache, yes, if I eat you up and you are gone, then I may not be there either.

Zheng Yan could only comfort him first, "Let's find your home first, and then study how to eat you, okay?"

Nian Gao, who had been tossed all night and cried a lot, was obviously out of energy, and her eyelids gradually drooped, "I don't have a home, you want to eat me."

Zheng Yan looked at the sleepy rice cake leaning against the bed and nodded, thinking of putting him to sleep and sending him to the police station, he leaned forward and softly coaxed him, "Okay, good boy, go to sleep and I'll eat you when you fall asleep .”

After getting the rice cake promised by Zheng Yan, he smiled sweetly, the dimples on his face were so deep that he almost drowned, "Okay."

With the rice cake saying hello, the boy on the bed just disappeared on the bed, and what appeared on the spot was a piece of snow-white rice cake.

Zheng Yan watched the rice cake disappear in front of him, stared at the piece of rice cake on the bed with wide eyes, his throat seemed to be choked by someone, and he didn't make any sound for a long time.

"It's a joke, someone must be kidding me."

Said Zheng Yan stood up from the bed, "Come out, I have seen you through, I have seen the surveillance."

Zheng Yan yelled in the room while looking for all the places he could touch, and then he heard a faint voice from the bed, "Don't be noisy, be quiet, it's so noisy."

Zheng Yan, who was only three steps away from the bed, clearly saw the piece of rice cake on the bed turned over, and there was a faint snoring sound.

Zheng Yanxu supported the wall next to him, and supported himself to stand still. Every class of elite education that his father forced him to attend taught him how to be a president, but none of the classes taught him how to deal with monsters!

I thought I had met a goblin at first, but who knew it was really a goblin!

Zheng Yan quickly put on his clothes, turned around and left the hotel with the car keys.

"Damn it, I'm going to be unlucky this year, how can everything happen to me."

With a beautiful tail flick, Zheng Yan drove away from the hotel, but the more he controlled himself not to think about it, his mind was full of the scene of meeting rice cakes last night.

"Can you eat me?"

"You're really a nice guy."

"It hurts. Does every rice cake that is eaten need to be hurt first?"

Zheng Yan, who had been away for 10 minutes, slammed on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road. Although Nian Gao was a fairy, he looked like a little fairy who hadn't experienced much in the world. From the time he met him to now, he had nothing to lose, not to mention taking advantage of it.

Zheng Yan sighed, thumped the steering wheel hard, turned around and drove back to the hotel.

Zheng Yan got out of the car and casually threw the car keys to the security guard at the door. He didn't care about his usual precious car, and hurried back to the floor where he was last night.

The manager of the hotel didn't know what was going on with him, so he hurriedly followed him upstairs, "Shao Zheng, we've packed up the room, and we'll mail the suit of clothes you left behind to your residence after washing. There is nothing else."

Zheng Yan didn't bother to be polite to him at this time, "Open the door for me, hurry up."

The manager hurriedly called the service staff to open the door of the guest room, but the bed had been replaced with a new sheet, not to mention rice cakes, there was not even a speck of dust.

Zheng Yan took a deep breath, "What about cleaning, who cleaned up this room, what about the rice cakes on the bed."

The manager blinked, rice cake?Rice cakes can also be played?

In the end, Zheng Yan found rice cakes in the garbage dump behind the hotel. Fortunately, when the cleaning staff threw him away, he wrapped him in Zheng Yan's used towel, but when Zheng Yan put him in his hands, he felt completely The rice cakes were all wet.

Zheng Yan couldn't help sighing, crying a little.

Suddenly the rice cake in his hand moved, Zheng Yan hurriedly clenched his fist and put his hand back into his pocket.He took two deep breaths, and then turned around to the mighty Zheng Shao.

Zheng Yan didn't need to explain anything to others, and left the hotel under the escort of the manager.

After sending the number one plague god away, the manager couldn't help wiping the sweat off his brow, then turned around and told his subordinates, "When Young Master Zheng comes again, don't throw anything in his room!"

Zheng Yan watched the car gradually move away from the hotel, stopped at the side of the road and took out the rice cakes in his pocket, the rice cakes in his hands were a little wetter than before.

Zheng Yan thought for a while, then stroked him comfortingly, "Good boy, you're scared, you stay in my pocket for a while, and I'll take you home right away."

As he spoke, Zheng Yan put the rice cake back into his pocket, but this time he put it in the left pocket of his shirt.

Xiao Nian Gao moved, Zheng Yan didn't know what he meant, and drove on his own, but the speed increased a lot.

After coming over for a while, Nian Gao's soft crying voice came from his pocket, "I was just so scared."

Zheng Yan intends to scare him, "If you go around telling people that you are a rice cake, let others eat you, and change your body every now and then, not only will you not be eaten, but you will be turned into a place that is even scarier than the place just now. The place."

"Beep, beep, beep."

Hearing the crying on the left chest, feeling the clothes getting a little cold, Zheng Shao's standard smirk finally came back on his face, letting you scare me.