He is a teenager.

It should be smaller than Feng Ji.

Why do I always encounter "problems" in teenagers recently?

He really has no interest in being a psychological counselor.

Xiao Xiao sighed slightly in his heart.

Let's solve the guy in front of you first.

...

but……

Looking at the glass cover tightly protected by vines, Xiao Xiao was a little puzzled.

He didn't notice anything special about the glass cover just now... so were the butterflies and flowers inside.

Butterflies are common, and flowers are common.

So, why does this parasitic vine monster protect the glass cover like this?

Is there anything he overlooked?

Xiao Xiao looked at the parasitic vine monster with a little thoughtful look.

For a moment, neither side took action.

The silence was restored in the room.

......

Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly.

If you can't figure it out, put it aside.

The most urgent task is to rescue the little butterfly first.

He reached out.

A rustling sound rang.

The vines slowly began to wriggle.

Xiao Xiao's hand movements did not pause at all.

......

A vine hit Xiao Xiao's wrist as lightning.

Xiao Xiao's expression remained unchanged.

Instead, a scream from his ear made him raise his eyebrows slightly.

I wonder if a monster has entered the house or is hiding in the window to peek?

His wrist flipped slightly and avoided the vines that were coming.

Just avoiding was never his purpose.

The next second, as the vine passed by his hand, he grabbed the vine.

A golden light suddenly appeared in my hand.

"Click~"

A piece of broken vine fell on the desk.

A dull sound was made.

The rustling sound became more and more noisy.

The vines move faster and faster.

The air gradually spread out a smell of rust.

It reminds people of... blood.

......

Xiao Xiao "rejects everyone."

Any vines close to him were cut off by him.

The dark red juice was splashing everywhere.

Desk, floor, wall...

And on the face of the sleeping boy.

......

The closed eyes moved slightly.

The sleepiness made the boy feel a little confused about his eyes.

But there seemed to be some kind of sticky feeling flowing down his face that made him frown in discomfort.

He touched his face.

Sticky...

What is it?

The boy struggled to open his eyes.

The dark redness on his fingertips made him suddenly open his eyes.

Blood, blood?!

......

"Bang~"

The boy suddenly looked up.

A piece of vine fell from the air to the floor.

Blood splattered everywhere at the fracture.

"Ba~"

The boy touched his face.

Another drop of blood.

The boy's dull eyes gradually returned to his focal length.

“…Xiao Yi!”

The boy screamed.

He hurriedly got up from the bed.

The result of being too panic is that he tripped over the quilt.

Looking at the floor getting closer and closer, the boy couldn't help but close his eyes and was ready to bear the subsequent pain.

But......

The expected pain did not come.

"Are you okay?"

A strange voice.

The boy turned his head and looked.

It was the man who just now cut off a small vine with his hands.

When he realized, he had already opened the other party's hand to hold his hand.

"Bang!"

......

“Check ~”

The little monster arched.

A warning growl came from his throat.

"I'm fine."

Xiao Xiao smiled at Philip with a side face.

The boy's strength has nothing to do with him.

only......

He glanced at the parasitic vine monster thoughtfully.

Just now......
To be continued...