Demoness’s Art of Vengeance Chapter 141: The true identity of Xiaotuanzi
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When Jun Xiaomo was looking for the little dumpling, it was also looking for the trace of Jun Xiaomo.
In the white mist, a small snow-white pompon is running fast in the knee-high grass, and a small figure is looming.
Its body is too small, only the size of an adult's fist. These colorful wild flowers and weeds blocked its footsteps and sight, making it take two or three times longer than usual to run. Out a short distance.
"Squeak..." It stopped, looked around blankly, and sniffed the flower stems and grass stems.
"Snee--" The little pompon sneezed, and it smelled nothing except a bunch of pollen and flower scent into its lungs.
"Squeak..." The little pompon licked his little paw aggrievedly, clumped into a ball, and stopped moving.
Where is Xiaomo? Xiao Tuanzi thought sadly, and after only half an hour of each other, it missed the warm and refreshing embrace of the other party exceptionally.
Yes, in Xiao Tuanzi's heart, it has always referred to Jun Xiaomo directly as "Xiaomo", because it is not a pure little animal at all.
It became like this because it accidentally ate a certain plant. The saddest thing is that it hasn’t figured out what it has eaten until now, so it’s not even looking for it. The right antidote to unlock the current state.
When it wakes up and finds that it has changed from a "person" to a little spirit beast with short hands and short feet and long hair, its heart can almost be described as "collapse".
He was originally a young master of a hidden family, one year older than Jun Xiaomo. He ran out because of playfulness. As a result, after spending all his money, he found that he hadn't gotten back. Home now.
Of course, there are some life-saving things in his storage ring, and there are also a large stack of sound transmission symbols. As long as he uses the sound transmission symbols to call people in the family, they will come and look for him.
But this young boy who is still in the second phase of rebellion didn't want to use the sound transmission talisman for no other reason. He felt... too embarrassing!
The reason why he ran out of the sect quietly by himself at the time was nothing more than to prove his ability to his parents-he felt that he had grown up and was able to travel outside, but he spoiled his children. 'S parents never want to let him out.
So he sneaked out by himself.
After that, he became in his present situation-he was so hungry and dizzy that he ate a small red wild fruit that looked very harmless in order to survive. He was collecting this kind of wild fruit. I bought it in the market, and it's sweet, and it seems to be quite a stomachache.
Unfortunately, things that look similar in this world are really unfamiliar. He was so unlucky that he ate the "transformation fruit".
This kind of fruit looks very similar to an edible fruit. In fact, it is not inedible, it just has some "sequelae".
When the spirit beast reaches a certain level, it can transform into a human form, and in the process, they all need to eat a kind of fruit, which is the "transformation fruit."
If the transforming fruit is eaten by the spirit beast, it can help them incarnate into adults, and if they are eaten by mistake... the result is like this hapless guy, and it turns into a fluffy when he wakes up. The little dumpling.
He...oh, it should be called "it".
It ran anxiously in the small woods under its fluff. The bushes that originally looked very tall are now extraordinarily tall for it, like a dense forest.
It made it feel a little scared.
It originally thought it would be able to recover its human form in a few days. Unexpectedly, one day passed, two days passed... On the third day, it was still in the shape of a fluffy five-short body, with the short claws connected to a bigger one. The stones can't be lifted.
No way, it had to turn to the sect for help, thinking in his heart, hoping that it would not be spanked by its parents after returning.
However, a worse situation emerged-after becoming a small ball mouse, the magic energy in its body seemed to be compressed to a certain place, no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't use that part of the magic energy.
If it can't use the magic energy, it can't take out the things in the storage ring, and if it can't take out the things in the storage ring, it can't use the sound transmission talisman to contact the sect.
In other words, it can't go home.
The fluffy little fur ball felt the word "despair" at this moment.
In order not to starve to death, it can only find something to eat, but its current appearance, let alone catching prey, is pretty good not to be eaten by other large spirit beasts.
It had met a large spirit beast, but the other party just glanced at it indifferently, then turned and left.
It is estimated that this "little animal" is too small and has too much fluff. It is not even stuffed between the teeth. It is too troublesome to eat, and it has to vomit hair.
The little dumpling at the time: "..."
It doesn't know whether it should be glad that the animal it has become is a small furball.
After searching for more than a long time, it still couldn't find suitable food. It had no choice but to return to the original place and eat the little red fruits.
Those little fruits that made him a fluffy ball.
On the third day of eating, it finally met a passing traveler. It thought it had hope of being saved, so it "creaked" in front of the travelers for a long time.
The traveler looked at the dumpling and finally put it on.
Unfortunately, the little dumpling’s wish to go home was not fulfilled, because the traveler sold it directly to the pet dealer.
"This group of rats is very aura, you can see it by looking at it, I hope it can be sold at a higher price." The traveler said to the dealer.
When the little dumpling heard that Mao was exploded, he immediately jumped off the table and prepared to escape, but was caught by the tail by the trafficker.
"It seems to understand human language? It seems to be quite clever, just 20 middle-grade spirit stones, how about it?" the vendor said to the traveler.
"Twenty is too few. I have understood the market. Like ordinary mice, you can also sell fifteen to eighteen middle-grade spirit stones..."
The traveler hasn't eaten enough for a long time, and the clothes on his body are also in tatters. He just wants to rely on this group of rats to sell a good price and eat a full meal.
Just when the travelers were bargaining with the vendors, the small dumplings could only "squeak" and struggle in the hands of the vendors.
No matter how the little dumpling resisted, it was eventually sold. In the days that followed, it repeated the fate of "sold-escape-caught-sold again-escape again".
It had also thought of using its paws to write some words and let others let it go home. Unexpectedly, the result of writing the words was to make it more "worth".
No one would believe that a small group mouse that looks too ordinary would be a young master who sneaked out of a hidden family to play.
Frustrated little dumpling: "..."
The last person who bought the little dumpling was Ke Xinwen. He wanted to use this fluffy and round little animal to please Yu Wanrou and make Yu Wanrou's birthday present.
When she was sent to Yu Wanrou, Xiao Tuanzi's mood was really bad, because it faintly felt that she could not go back.
Yu Wanrou liked small dumplings at first. After all, how many little girls would not like cute-looking animals? But no matter how she teased Xiaoduanzi, Xiaoduanzi ignored her.
So, the cruelty in Yu Wanrou's heart was aroused.
She took her long nails and slammed it down on the back of the small dumpling. The dumpling squeaked in pain, and tried to escape with her short legs. She did not expect that Yu Wanzi's movements were better than It also quickly stepped on its tail with one foot.
"Squeak..." Xiao Tuanzi began to feel scared, because it saw a kind of crazy abuse-treatment-desire in Yu Wanrou's eyes.
Yes, the painful exclamation of the little dumpling not only failed to arouse Yu Wanrou's affection and love, but on the contrary, it stimulated Yu Wanrou's sadistic-being-desire in her heart.
The little dumpling was abused by the "master". They pierced it with a long needle, and poured it with ice-cold water at night, just because it was "not obedient."
From birth to before it left home, it was held in the palm of the family by people in the family. Now in this short period of half a year, it can be said that it has experienced the warmth and coldness of this world.
It changed its attitude and tried to make Yu Wanrou understand that it would be "obedient" so as not to suffer another crime, but Yu Wanrou obviously didn't want to teach it because it was "disobedient", it was purely to get pleasure from it. The pleasure-sense.
As a result, the more obedient the little dumpling was, the more abused it was.
For the last time, the little dumpling broke out, it scratched Yu Wanrou vigorously, and then managed to escape.
Ke Xinwen didn’t know about Yu Wanrou’s abuse of Xiao Tuanzi. After listening to Yu Wanrou’s tearful explanation, he thought that Xiao Tuanzi was "wild and untamable", which made him fail to please her and lost it. Face, so I plan to take the small dumpling back, give a severe lesson, and then apologize to Yu Wanrou.
It was at this time that Xiaotuanzi met Jun Xiaomo.
The hidden family that Xiaotuanzi belongs to is a demon-cultivating family, but Xiaotuanzi was too well protected before the age of seventeen. It did not know that the demon-cultivators were everyone shouting and beating in the outside world.
Otherwise, it will act more cautiously.
Xiao Tuanzi doesn’t know how Jun Xiaomo is different from others, but it feels that Jun Xiaomo’s breath makes it very comfortable. Unlike others, it wants to blow up hair whenever it gets too close to it. .
So, when the little dumpling rushed into Jun Xiaomo's arms, it chose to hold on to Jun Xiaomo's clothes tightly, just like grabbing the last straw.
Jun Xiaomo didn't let it down either. Facing the menacing Ke Xinwen, Jun Xiaomo calmly pointed to another road, and asked Ke Xinwen and the others to run elsewhere to find the little dumpling.
Maybe it was because Jun Xiaomo's protection made it feel at ease, or maybe it was because it failed to escape too many times, and it had lost hope... Anyway, it stayed by Jun Xiaomo's side.
In the beginning, it was very dissatisfied that Jun Xiaomo treated himself with the attitude of treating small pets-thinking it was a challenge to its dignity, but in the following days, it gradually Accepted that I became a "pet" of a...little girl younger than me.
It likes the way Jun Xiaomo treats himself with a sweet smile, and also likes the gentle touch of the other person. Every time Jun Xiaomo gently stroked its back, it would feel a trembling sensation from its back straight into its heart.
It likes Jun Xiaomo very much. As for the extent to which it likes it, it is still unclear.
After a period of observation, Xiao Tuanzi realized that Jun Xiaomo is a very rational and kind-hearted person. If he shakes his life experience to Jun Xiaomo, maybe the other party will find a way to let him It restores its human form, or it can contact its home and let it go home.
However, Xiao Tuanzi hesitated when faced with such a huge and attractive opportunity.
It suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave this "little master".
Perhaps, it is not just "a little reluctant", but "very reluctant", otherwise, it will not hesitate again and again, and choose to stay again and again to stay with Jun Xiaomo.
Days passed day by day. This time, Xiao Tuanzi made up his mind. When Jun Xiaomo completed the mission of this outing and returned to the sect safely, it said goodbye to Jun Xiaomo.
It's been too long since it left its sect, and relatives must be worried too.
However, it really complied with the phrase "the plan can’t keep up with the changes." When it stayed drowsy in Jun Xiaomo’s arms, it actually fell out of Jun Xiaomo’s placket. Its bag.
Fortunately, there are a lot of fluff on the body, and the flowers and plants here are denser, so it will not be injured by the fall.
The little dumpling tried to get out of the small bag, against a fluffy hair, squeaked twice, trying to attract Jun Xiaomo's attention. However, in the next second, when the field of vision became completely clear, it was stunned--
There is a vast expanse of white all around, except for weeds and wildflowers, no living things can be seen.
How about Xiaomo?
The little dumpling is depressed.