Pretty cats also want to save the world

The cum crow, who was still a little scared at first, exploded all of a sudden, and the little hair ball was so angry that it jumped up and down in the mental realm, and exploded into a big hair ball. Static electricity crackled on the snow-white long hair, and it ran around chasing the light ball.

"11! He's really annoying! So rude!"

Wandering on the edge of life and death with the former host, but here watching Jiwu 7021 jumping his feet for the protagonist's words: "..."

The protagonist is so miserable, he was hated by the host after only saying one sentence~

But why is it always me who gets hurt in the end?

While avoiding Ji Wu's "attack", the system thought sadly and angrily.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah who will save it?

But who made the initial state of the system a bright and round light cluster?

Very provoking cats bite.

Cum Wu, who didn't get a response, finally let go of 7021, who was exhausted. He stared at Bernard's eyes in displeasure. His cat eyes were wide open, and there was a whining sound in his throat. It was the cat who was angry. precursor.

"First, I don't call you hello!"

"Second, shouldn't you say your own before asking someone else's name?"

"Third, don't make physical contact with strangers casually, let alone hug others for no reason."

Bernard, who was rejected, froze for a moment, but quickly realized that his sharp thin lips drew a shallow arc.

He stretched out his hands to pinch Wu Xuebai's chin, and moved his face closer and said, "Very well, you are the first person to reject me like this."

The cum-black face was expressionless: "Stay away from me, the oil dripped on my face."

Bernard touched his face, wondering: "Oil? Where is the oil?"

There is no cooking oil in the physical sense in the continent of Europa, and the common people here have a stew called Po Tai Chi as their staple food.

They put all kinds of washed ingredients, including meat, vegetables, or wild vegetables, into a thick soup in a clay pot, and eat them with black bread.

If their status is qualified, they will also eat white bread with better taste and texture, add more meat to the soup, and even beat an egg.

Oil is generally used by the noble ladies of the royal family or the court to maintain their skin. It is said that the expensive and creamy liquid with a strange fragrance can eliminate wrinkles, delay aging, and keep the skin fair and smooth.

Bernard understood, it must be because his skin is too good and his appearance is too handsome, which makes Jiwu feel like those promiscuous playboys, imitating women and applying oil on their faces, artificially , paint and smear.

He denied this conjecture very seriously: "No, I am not oiled, I am born."

Cum Wu: "..."

Is this the legend that my fate is not oiled by me?

However, at this time, Ji Wu was not allowed to think so much, because a new task notification came from the main system, and Didi's electronic sound kept ringing in his mental domain.

7021 turns on the system light screen, clicks on the red dot on the notification bar, and the huge task message hangs on it.

"The trace of the protagonist has been detected, the system task is being activated..."

"Please complete the plot point - the protagonist goes to the cabin where the seven dwarfs are."

"Remaining time: 72h."

Ji Wu could only answer Bernard's question casually: "I'll tell you, okay, my name is Ji Wu, let's find a place to stay for the night."

Bernard snorted softly.

The elf who has been hiding in the forest and has never seen the world is completely fascinated by him.

The first time we met, I got into his arms, told his name, and wanted to find a place to live with him at night.

He loves him!He wants to sleep with him!He wants to marry him!

Bernard was wondering which leg would be more handsome to kneel on one knee to propose after he regained the throne from the queen?

Wouldn't it be too grand to kneel on the ground?

But Wuwu likes him so much, she shouldn't be arrogant... right?

If there were professors who specialize in the subject of soul fragments, this would be a good example of research into the character traits of split personalities.

Especially in relation to narcissistic personality.

"My name is Elvis Bernard, you can also just call me Bernard. I am the prince of Kosyo Kingdom, I am 19 years old, unmarried, there are 7 palaces in the palace, private Curry has [-] gold coins at his disposal, is nine feet tall, and has no bad habits."

Ji Wu: "Oh... then when will you find a room to live in tonight?"

Even the tips of Bernard's ears turned red immediately. The little deer elf living in the forest spoke too bluntly, staring at him with beautiful pure black eyes and asking where he lived at night.

When he returned to the palace, he had to teach the elf how to express emotions, otherwise what would he do if he made a joke in front of other nobles?

Jiwu was also wearing the milky white robe that the system protection algorithm gave him for free. The style was very simple, like a piece of white cloth that had been slightly cut off, with a slightly wide neckline revealing a delicate and beautiful collarbone, which was passed through the gaps between leaves The extremely thin beam of light shone brightly.

Even the poorest fishermen would not wear such attire, because they are impatient with stains, and they will try to dye them in strange colors, and they will wear as matching underpants as possible.

The nobles would also despise it for being too simple and vulgar, as if it had not been meticulously processed by a superb tailor, who threaded needles and threads on it, dyed and embroidered it, and made it into a dress that fit their status.

Wearing this white robe, he looked like a little priest in a holy church, like uncut jade and pure gold, and an autumn moon in a curling pot, and he was even better than those aristocratic ladies who were gorgeous and beautifully decorated.

Bernard's gaze moved down slightly, passing over the fair and long, fine-fitting calves, and looking at the bare, bare feet.

Maybe it was damp and cold in the forest, the round pink and white toes curled up unnaturally like exquisite shells, the insteps were white, the toes were red, a little shy, and looked very cute.

There is no exquisite fabric dyed with bluegrass and safflower, and there is no delicate and gorgeous embroidery pattern and gorgeous and luxurious bowknot. It is just an ordinary and plain creamy white robe, but it complements the flowers, trees, birds and animals in the forest, pure and moving. , demagogic.

In the depths of the dense forest, which is inaccessible to people, this is the place where spirits hide, but he inadvertently broke into this place, and he was shocked.

With all his strength, Bernard hugged Ji Wu who was already standing on the ground, and continued to walk towards the depths of the forest.

Ji Wu was so angry that he ran into the protagonist before he had played enough, not to mention turning into a human, and not letting him walk by himself.

The elf struggled and was about to jump out of Bernard's arms. Bernard quickly grabbed the long legs stretched out by the cum with his hands, and retracted them to his waist.

Pushing the cum up, and pinching it with the other hand, Bernard warned: "Your feet are dirty. If you want to find a place to live, you have to be honest."

Maomao is used to being bully and fearful of toughness, and immediately calmed down when his tone became serious, but the little hairball in the mental domain even stood up straight all over his body.

Jiwu complained to 7021 very aggrieved, "11, he pinched my butt."