42. You have changed(1/2)
"Because you have taken revenge, can you speak now?" Xia Yi looked into the sludge monster's eyes and was very happy.
The sludge monster looked away guiltily.
Xia Yi automatically understood that the mud monster did not want to mention revenge.
Being understanding of mud, he skipped this topic and focused on the sludge monster's speaking ability.
He reached out and grabbed the face of the silt monster. Perhaps because of the maintenance of the silt, the skin of the silt monster was very good and it was very comfortable to pinch.
He urged the sludge monster: "Say more and let me hear it."
The sludge monster didn't answer.
She just practiced these two words, and it didn't take long for her to say it before the secret was revealed.
Xia Yi became confused: "What's wrong? Say something more. It sounds nice."
He thought the sludge monster was afraid that his voice would sound unpleasant, so he hurriedly encouraged him.
The sludge monster shook his head.
"Can't speak anymore? But didn't you just say that?" Xia Yi frowned and asked. He was still thinking about falling asleep listening to the voice of the mud monster.
The sludge monster turned its head to the side.
"Speak!" Xia Yi followed the sludge monster's gaze.
Facing Xia Yi who was chasing after her, the mud monster had no choice but to look at the crow.
The crow was stunned.
Your little sweetheart asks you, what do you think I do?
I don't know why you can speak but don't speak.
Seeing the mud monster looking at the crow, Xia Yi also looked at the crow.
The crow was even more panicked.
I do not know!
Wait, maybe I don’t need to know?
That mud guy looked at me, did he want me to make things up to fool that human being?
But if he was found out, he would be doomed!
The crow deeply feels that crow life is difficult.
This bastard pushed the crow out to fool humans, but he didn’t give the crow any protection!
"Do you know, tell me quickly!" Xia Yi stared at the crow.
The crow coughed and quickly came up with a solution. It said:
"According to my speculation, maybe 80% of it is because speaking consumes a lot of money, or you haven't fully adapted to this new ability, so you can't speak too much."
Is that really the case? Xia Yi felt that what Crow said made sense.
Crow cautiously added: "It's just my personal opinion, Crow takes no responsibility!"
Xia Yi ignored it, as long as the mud monster didn't just say a word.
"Will you be able to talk again tomorrow?" Xia Yi looked at the mud monster.
The sludge monster nodded.
Xia Yi became happy: "Can you let me specify what to say?"
The sludge monster hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Xia Yi fell into a dilemma.
What should the sludge monster say tomorrow?
dad?
Owner?
Offal?
No, what the hell is offal.
Xia Yi calmed down and continued thinking.
Five minutes later, he looked at the sludge monster and said, "Forget it, just say whatever you want."
The sludge monster can only speak one sentence a day, and he cannot deprive the sludge monster of its freedom of speech.
Lying in the mud, Xia Yi said another thing: "I heard a lot of your old voice in my dreams, it was sweet."
He turned around and pushed the mud away from the mud monster's head, revealing the girl's beautiful face.
Holding the sludge monster's face, Xia Yi lifted it up, making the sludge monster's lips curve into an arc:
"You used to still laugh, but now you have facial paralysis."
The sludge monster didn't respond.
Xia Yi put down his hands and covered his head with the mud again: "You looked so beautiful when you smiled in the dream."
Under the mud, the sludge monster's hands turned into fists.
"You were super cute when you were little. You were so small that you would call me daddy. I wanted to hug you, kiss you, and lift you up." Xia Yi recalled the appearance of the sludge monster cub, and his smile became even brighter.
The sludge monster's clenched fists trembled slightly.
"It's so cute." Xia Yi was completely lost in missing the silt monster cub.
The sludge monster couldn't bear it, so she grabbed Xia Yi's hands and wrapped them around her waist.
"Huh?" Xia Yi looked at her doubtfully.
The sludge monster stretched out his hand and tapped his face again, and then made a gesture of raising his head high.
Don't think about that loli, I'll give you a hug, a kiss and a lift!
"Ah this..." Xia Yi didn't know how to react for a moment, "Are you even jealous of yourself?"
The mud on the mud monster's body was surging, the red light in her eyes rose, and she was excited.
Xia Yi immediately comforted her: "Although you were cute when you were a child, you are even better now!"
The sludge monster is still not calm.
Xia Yi said tentatively: "You were not cute at all when you were a child, but now you are the most beautiful?"
The sludge stopped churning, and the sludge monster's eyes returned to normal.
Xia Yi had a slot stuck in his mouth.
You were the same person you were when you were a kid!
I would like to ask, what should I do if my girlfriend is so heartbroken that she is even jealous of her as a child?
The sludge monster patted Xia Yi's arm and pointed at his face.
I haven’t done the kissing and lifting yet.
Kissing was easy, and Xia Yi finished it quickly, but he encountered difficulties when lifting up.
Xia Yi exhausted all his strength and could only lift the sludge monster a little.
Finally, Xia Yi completed this step by letting the mud monster disperse the mud from his body.
Putting down the mud monster, Xia Yi rubbed his waist.
Just now I was trying desperately to lift the sludge monster, and my waist was a little shaky.
After a brief bath at the river, Xia Yi returned to the classroom and lay down on the mattress.
The sludge monster walked towards him.
He wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and said to the mud monster, "Let's sleep separately."
The sludge monster froze.
Her body gradually lowered and turned into a ball of mud.
Xia Yi felt the feeling of loss emanating from her.
Pity arose in his heart, but considering his waist, he said coldly: "No."
The sludge monster reached into the shadow and pulled out the little fur ball in Xia Yi's shadow.
She can't sleep, and neither can the little fur ball.
She pulled the little fur ball to vent her anger, and the round little fur ball turned into a big cake shape for a while, and turned into a long strip for a while.
"Okay, okay," Xia Yi softened, "I can only hold hands."
The mud monster immediately threw away the little fur ball and lay down next to Xia Yi.
She wrapped Xia Yi's arm in the mud and held it tightly.
To be continued...