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Seeing that the guardian elves finally flew away this time in a rather happy and excited manner instead of a tragic one.

Feng He finally sighed out the breath he had been holding back for a long time, "What an unexpected day."

Is this the so-called present newspaper?In fact, he just wanted to give the wish card to Yukimura, and wanted to see what was wrong with the master when he was a child?

As a result, the card was sent out, but I got a new job.Although it is only an OEM and the time will not be too long, it feels as if it is going to be busier.

Fortunately, this is the last wish card in the system, and there will be no more in the future.

The foundry of magical girls is better than the system's trouble-making cards, and the system's trouble-making really spares no effort.

If Yukimura didn't mention the little thrills he encountered in the Demon World, he would have seen enough good shows. After all, if it wasn't for this episode, he wouldn't know that Feng would be favored by the guardian elves and make him a magical girl.

It's really interesting when I think about it, but it's a pity that I still haven't seen what the live version of the magical girl looks like.

Thinking of this, Yukimura also laughed when he heard the words, "Indeed." Anyway, it's not him who will act in the next scene, and the scene is so interesting, Li Haida's master thinks there is no problem at all.

Feng He took a glance and still maintained the appearance of a child, and his smile was still as cute as a ripe apple, but Yukimura, who always felt that the background was a bit dark, always felt a little depressed.

It feels like his Patriarch is having a good time, and I don't know if it's an illusion.

"What's wrong?" Yukimura asked with a smile when he noticed Feng He's gaze.

"It's okay." It's all done, Feng He doesn't want to think about it too much, the big wind and the big waves are coming, he might be played to death by the system if he is not serious, anyway, he still escaped the transformation of the magical girl, at least there is no need to worry about it up.

So after leaving that depressed mood behind, Feng He began to think about practical issues, "Are you hungry? Let's go eat." It's been this time, and I didn't feel that life and death were at stake. Now I relax, he Also feel very hungry.

Yukimura is still a child now, in fact, he feels more deeply than Feng He, but he is mentally tough, "Hehe, let's go."

"Just eat something outside." Feng He looked up at the moon that had already hung in the sky, "It's too late to buy something and go back to get it now."

He spoke very casually, but secretly stretched out his hand towards his little master, his eyes still shining brightly, can you hold my little hand?

What a guy!

Seeing this, Yukimura was also annoyed. Thinking that someone had suffered a great crime today, he still held out his hand, "Eat whatever you want." Occasionally, please satisfy him. Of course, he won't let someone Some things are forgotten.

For someone who has recently had a bad memory, it is absolutely necessary to deepen the memory.

Feng He, who held the little hand again, smiled in his heart quite satisfied, "Let's go." It's a pity that there is only one wish card. If there is another one, he would like to give it to the deputy minister. It is said that the deputy minister was super cute and could cry when he was a child.

Thinking about it, you feel cute, okay?Want to bully and cry (?) Deputy Minister.

After an earth-shattering day, there was nothing to say that night.

Although Yukimura has become smaller, his personality has not changed, and he is still very domineering when he sleeps at night.

However, because of his small size, even if he treats someone as a big pillow, he doesn't have the same power as when he was a big pillow. In addition, Feng He is very tired today, both physically and mentally, so he basically didn't get caught at night. woke up.

However, the next morning was not so lucky, Feng He was woken up with a stuffy feeling, always feeling that her chest was out of breath, as if something heavy was pressing on her.

After having a series of nightmares of being crushed to death, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw the real culprit that caused his nightmares.

His little master was sleeping soundly on his chest, and he was still able to dominate himself as if he owned him.

No wonder he dreamed that he was being chased and crushed by a huge rock, which caused him to keep running and running in his dreams.

He knew that sleeping with his Patriarch would be like this, even if he became smaller.

Feng He, who was quite eager for revenge, stretched out his sinful hand and squeezed Xiao Yukimura's little face while he was still awake.

Didn't Gu Chi say that?Starve the timid to death the bold and starve to death, and regret it for the rest of my life if I don't pinch it now.

This is an out-of-print little master!

Uncomfortable being disturbed in his sleep, Xiao Xingcun frowned, Feng He immediately withdrew his hand, pretending that he had never done such an action.

Anyway, he just planned to never admit it, otherwise how could he be worthy of his nightmares of being crushed to death by boulders.

After a while, Yukimura rubbed his eyes, opened his eyes and met a pair of light blue eyes.

He is still not very sober, and the soft childish voice still has a milky voice, "Good morning."

It's really no wonder that the owner of his family reached out to hug him when he became small, and he just held him. The cute little child is really an angel!

Feng He sighed fiercely in her heart before answering, "Good morning."

Only then did Yukimura wake up slowly, aware of his current posture, even though he was getting smaller, he calmly withdrew his hand and got up.

I can't help it, I'm too familiar, I've slept together too many times and hugged each other as a pillow too many times, even if it was a little awkward to wake up at first, it's gone now.

However, Yukimura touched his face suspiciously, feeling as if someone had pinched him.

Even when Fenghe saw Yukimura's actions, his face was expressionless and innocent, he never pinched anyone's face, he didn't.

Well, he told the lie [-] times, and he believed it himself.

Now that he believed it himself, what else could he say?

In order to increase the credibility, Feng He also asked with considerable concern, "What's wrong?"

Yukimura put down his hands, glanced at someone who was no different from usual, "It's okay."

"Then get up and have breakfast." Feng He said like a serious person.

"Well," Yukimura agreed and jumped off the bed, "will you change back this afternoon?" Although it feels novel to be smaller, I still feel that many things will be inconvenient.

"Yes." Feng He answered very positively. In any case, the quality of the products produced by the system, no matter how bad it is, is still guaranteed. "But there is still some time, do you want to go to the tennis club?"

"Tennis club?" Yukimura asked, recalling Feng He's actions before, "Speaking of which, when you were younger last time, did you also go to the tennis club to practice?"

"Yes," Feng He thought for a while, "It's actually very interesting. I feel that the stadium has become bigger and consumes more energy, but it is not restricted mentally." He paused as he spoke, "Would you like to go? try?"

If I remember correctly, in fact, that time also gave him a lot of spiritual insights, and his tennis improvement later was also due to that time.

Although the system has various pitfalls, his spirit has really strengthened a lot after such and such training. It seems that he would rather accept the kendo training from the deputy minister than be pitted by the system.

For such a proposal that might improve his tennis ability, Yukimura would certainly not refuse, "Okay."

Because he had the experience of going to a tennis club once in a reduced state, Feng He took Yukimura this time and it can be said that he is very familiar with it.

Fenghe and Yukimura were already familiar with each other, but now it looks like the elder brother brought the younger brother to play tennis together, so it will not attract attention at all, and everything seems very logical.

So soon, the two borrowed children's tennis rackets from the club and found an empty court.

"No wonder you said that the court has become bigger." Yukimura looked at the court and said on the side of the court.

"Ah," Fenghe nodded, "The feeling from childhood to adulthood is gradually getting used to, but suddenly becoming smaller, the feeling is very different."

"Yeah." Yukimura also started playing tennis when he was very young, so he knew that Feng He was right. "It seems that if you catch the ball in the current state, you really need to spend more energy."

"Try?" Feng He felt that this kind of thing still needs to be experienced personally.

"Let's go." Yukimura had already warmed up with Fenghe before, and now he said without any hesitation.

The so-called empathy, sometimes you really have to experience it yourself to have a deep understanding.

Just like what Yukimura said to Fuhe just now about the changes in the court, just like Fuhe is now looking at the people standing across the net, he also understands why when he was younger, Yukimura would say that it was like playing tennis together when he was young That's it.

Looking at Xiao Xingcun, who looks like a four or five-year-old child on the other side of the court, holding a racket with a serious face, Fenghe can't feel the amazing sense of oppression that his master usually has on the court. Instead, he feels so cute a feeling of.

Well, I seem to understand why there are so many strange aunts and uncles in the world.

It's really foul to shrink this kind of thing.

Because Yukimura's current state is unusual, Fenghe has a lot of leeway to think wildly on the court.

Anyway, no matter what kind of content he has made up in his brain now, the expression on his face is not flawed at all, and he looks like he is playing tennis seriously, so almost in an instant, someone's thinking has slipped into the abyss the depths.

Of course, on the opposite side of the court, Yukimura didn't know what Fenghe was thinking, all his energy had been concentrated on the court.

As the tennis minister of Lihai University who has been at the top since junior high school, and even called the Son of God, he has not experienced such a feeling of powerlessness for many years.

Not only has the court become bigger, it takes more energy to run, but also the tennis ball hit by the wind is fast and heavy, even for him, it will be very hard to catch the ball.

What's more, he also knew that Feng hadn't tried his best with such a ball.

Although in the U-17 World Cup before, Yukimura also experienced the feeling of facing a strong opponent who was almost insurmountable.

But that is indeed a difference in strength, which is completely different from the current feeling of inequality.

Suddenly, Yukimura understood why Feng He wanted him to come to the tennis club today.

After a practice match, Yukimura also experienced the feeling of exhausting his physical strength to the limit.

When I got off the court, the sound of my heart beating was deafening.

"Are you okay?" Looking at Xiao Xingcun's appearance, Fenghe knew that he was exhausted. Although his spirit was still the same as before, his body was too small. When he was younger, he played practice games with Xingcun before, and he felt tired. It's almost dead.

Yukimura shook his head, not wanting to speak yet.

Seeing this, Feng He immediately reached out and picked him up, and put him on a chair by the court, "Let's rest for a while."

To some extent, his Patriarch is really a ruthless person, the kind who is especially ruthless to himself.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to stand on the national highest level competition in less than a month after getting off the operating table.

Mentally strong people, although powerful, sometimes make people feel distressed.

In the blink of an eye, Yukimura realized that he was carried to the chair, but he was really tired at this time, and he didn't have the desire to argue with anyone for the time being.

So it was rare to see Li Hai's big, dark and strong master, nodding obediently, even though it was a reduced version, it was enough to surprise Feng He secretly.

But if you really want to say it, it's probably because of the reduced version that you think it's so cute.

He picked up the coat that was hanging on the back of the chair and put it on Kokomura's shoulders, "I'm going to buy water."

His Patriarch was originally a person whose body temperature was lower than theirs and who was more afraid of the cold than them. Now that he is a child's body, of course he can't get cold.

Although the weather is not cold, it is still easy to catch a cold after sweating.

"Yeah." Yukimura agreed with a sigh of relief.

When Fenghe went to buy water and turned back, he saw that Yukimura had recovered, and when he looked up and saw him come back, he smiled.

"Here." Feng He sat down beside Yukimura, and handed over the water he bought.

"Thank you." Yukimura thanked him and reached out to take it, "Milk?" This really treated him like a child.

"Ah." Feng He answered calmly, not to mention that he himself likes to drink milk, and he thinks that Yukimura should drink milk even more.

"It's still hot?" Yukimura was almost annoyed, it's fine to drink milk in such a hot day, or is it such hot milk?

I mean, where the hell did this guy find hot milk?

Feng He looked at the sky silently in his heart, drinking milk and hot milk is better than drinking ice milk, this kind of cognition, just like Chinese people drink more hot water and less ice water, is almost deeply rooted subconscious behavior.

But now that Yukimura mentioned it, he realized that drinking hot milk this day, and after exercising, would it be really too hot?

After thinking about it, he changed the water he bought for himself, "Drink this."

"Forget it." In fact, Yukimura is not a very picky person, but Feng He's behavior surprised him, "Let's just leave it at that."

"Yeah." Feng He didn't try to persuade him anymore, in his mind, it's better to drink hot than cold.Well, it's the same regardless of gender.