Holographic Sword III Private GM

Lian Zheng's small black eyes widened, matched with the wet chicken feathers sticking to his young body, this silly and demented expression completely pleased the man who was trying to immerse it completely in the water, the man couldn't help it. He reached out and poked its head.

Lian Zheng: "..."

The man seemed to be as tall as a tree, everything in front of him was more than doubled, even the wooden washbasin under his paws looked like a bathtub, not to mention that the real bathtub next to him was a swimming pool.

During the bathing process, the baby chicken was greatly stimulated and became very quiet, but its small eyes looked at the man for a moment, and it didn't even struggle or resist at all when rubbing soap on its wings and feathers until it was picked up. After getting out of the bathtub, Yuan Jiuzhong put it into the soft cotton cloth to wipe it, the down was wet and stuck to his body, making it look smaller and smaller.

Yuan Jiuzhong pulled up its short wings and saw that all the fluff had been cleaned up, so he threw the little yellow chicken, which had been soaked dry by the cotton cloth, into the bed curtain.

Lian Zheng: "..."

The little yellow chicken turned its paws to the sky, and was stunned for a long time before turning over.

Lian Zheng: "Chi... Chi Chi!" Help...Help QAQ!

Yuan Jiuzhong saw that the little yellow chicken was having fun, so he didn't care about it.

Lian Zheng: "TAT..."

Even though he was dizzy with his paws up and his neck twisted, Lian Zheng never gave up observing this man who made him confused.The man's delicate but jerky movements when he bathed him, the complicated and gentle eyes during the period, and the light fragrance of bamboo leaves from the wet sleeves, if one ignores the conflict he had with the man half a month ago , he really thought he met an angel, okay!How can you have fun with different painting styles?Unscientific! ! !

Just when he was struggling, the man finally realized the difficult situation of the little yellow chicken, stretched out two slender fingers like a gift, pinched its wings, picked it up again, and placed it firmly on the soft bedding superior.

Lian Zheng looked at the man's silent and indifferent expression, and remembered some secret information about the man he had browsed before, so he shook his legs involuntarily. It's better for him to stay away from men.

Seeing that the little yellow chicken ignored him at all, Yuan Jiuzhong squinted his eyes, and stretched out his hand unhappily to pat, and the baby chicken even rolled from the head of the bed to the foot of the bed like a ball.

Lian Zheng: "..." Ouch...

When Lianzheng groaned and jumped back onto the pillow, curled up into a ball, he watched Yuan Jiuzhong take off the complicated clothes one by one, naked, and then stepped into the bathtub full of warm water middle.

The tea leaves floating on the steaming water gently adhered to the man's firm and beautiful butterfly bones, his broad shoulders and straight waist, his complexion was abnormally white, as if he had never touched the color of honey. Sunshine, although his muscular shape is very beautiful, when he stretches his arms, it is like a longbow full of strength.

This is a pair of extremely aggressive hands, although he becomes restrained and gentle when rubbing the soft down.

Lian Zheng squinted his small eyes, and couldn't help but mutter a few times instinctively.

The man glanced back at it, and then submerged in the water again. He didn't know what he was doing, and when he turned around again, he actually pinched a wooden yellow duck about the size of a baby chicken.

Then...Yuan Jiuzhong silently put the little yellow duck beside the little yellow chicken...

On the soft silk pillow, Lian Zheng stared blankly at the living wooden duck, which was about the same size as himself, and only felt that he heard the sound of the body weathering instantly in the air...

Until the man stood up from the bathtub, picked up a clean underwear from the back of the chair and draped it over his wet shoulders, his movements of wiping the water stains were unusually slow, and his breathing began to stretch.

The wet water stains dried quickly, and Yuan Jiuzhong sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the chicken baby staring at the little duck, with a slight curvature of the corner of his mouth.

Lian Zheng had a bad heart, and before he could react, he and the little yellow duck were once again photographed at the foot of the bed by a man.

"Chick chit chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi?" Fuck, someone came to work again?Even the little yellow chicken flapped its wings and got up, angrily ran towards Yuan Jiuchong!

Just as he climbed up to the root of the big tree called Yuan Jiuzhong, he only heard the ding of Yuan Jiuzhong's communication system, and he hesitated at his feet, and was rolled out by Yuan Jiuzhong again and again. , it also heard a sound that seemed to be a chuckle.

Lian Zheng: "..."

Even the little yellow chicken's glassy heart was finally broken at this time...Finally faced up to the cruel fact that he had become a chicken, unable to speak, he had lost the meaning of being a GM companion; if he could not resist, he could only You can be rubbed round and flattened by others; you can't leave a man... If a man is so insane again!Even the little yellow chicken swears that he will use his integrity to let them meet at forum 818 again!

Taking advantage of Yuan Jiuzhong's inattention, Lian Zheng opened the virtual keyboard with his claws waving, adjusted it to an invisible state for other players, and opened the skill bar of the menu bar and a rough overview of the backpack. Except for the lack of martial arts skills, other functions were not the same as those of the GM special account. Not bad, "Chi Chi Chi." Not bad.

At this time, Yuan Jiuzhong was chatting secretly with Shi Jingguo, and the immature little yellow chicken hadn't finished crowing, only to hear a message pop up in the chat system——

[Player] Ji Xiaomeng: Angry (>﹏<.) ~ Angry...

Yuan Jiuzhong's fingers on the keyboard paused for a moment, his brows twitched, and he seemed to be stunned. He didn't know if it was because he didn't expect that Ji Xiaomeng could send text messages or because Ji Xiaomeng was actually angry!

【Secret Chat】Yuan Jiuchong whispered to you: Can talk?

Lian Zheng received Yuan Jiuzhong's secret chat, he had already turned off the secret chat voice, and now he acted as if he hadn't seen Yuan Jiuzhong's secret chat, and still copied the message he sent just now.

[Player] Ji Xiaomeng: Angry (>﹏<.) ~ Angry...

[Secret chat] Yuan Jiuchong whispers to you: "Call out."

Lian Zheng once again received a secret chat from Yuan Jiuzhong.

[Player] Ji Xiaomeng: Angry (>﹏<.) ~ Angry...

The reply is still the same.

Yuan Jiu fell silent, for a moment he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad about the setting of the following pet system. When he received the message from the little yellow chicken, maybe he hoped for a moment that it could really communicate with him... Really It's a pity, maybe Ji Xiaomeng already has emotions, but that's all.

The baby chicken and the little yellow duck were nestled side by side in the quilt at the foot of the bed, their small eyes narrowed into slits, and they paid no attention to Yuan Jiuzhong who came to him without changing his expression.

Yuan Jiuzhong stretched out a finger and poked the soft fluff on Baby Chicken's back. Baby Chicken twisted his buttocks, his pointy little red mouth was closed tightly, his eyes were fixed, and he didn't even turn his head.

Yuan Jiuzhong frowned, grabbed it roughly, and threw the little yellow duck on the yellow wooden table outside the bed, saying coldly: "Don't make trouble, go to sleep." After speaking, he lay down on the bed and put the baby chicken Put it next to your pillow.

You abuse me QAQ! ! ! !

Even the little yellow chicken was so wronged that his small eyes were wet, and he moved to the wall with a grunt, and continued to play autism with his back to Yuan Jiuzhong.

The emerald green silk quilt was embroidered with koi carps, and it was peaceful, except for a little yellow chicken nestling alone in the corner, thin and shrunken into a ball, it looked very pitiful.

Yuan Jiuzhong had already lay down to take a nap, but he felt that he seemed to be too quiet, but when he opened his eyes, he saw such a dumbfounding scene.

After all, he received the children from the world with his own hands. Yuan Jiuzhong felt that his tolerance for such weak creatures seemed to have improved a lot. He carried the little yellow chicken from the wall to his bed, and then his voice was loud. Softly said: "Okay, don't be angry, sleep for a while, I will take you to play tomorrow."

He doesn't know if this pet can understand, but he has tasted too much loneliness. When one day he opened the treasure chest and got an egg, and hatched it into a little yellow chicken that can throw a temper, It seems that it can no longer make it the same as itself.