Moreover, the Frog God likes to "sit" on bicycles.

The novel feeling makes it a little addictive.

......

The friend has not missed the good mood.

While curious about bicycles, human means of transportation, it is also a little jealous.

However, after looking at his body shape, it couldn't help but feel a little sad.

It suddenly envied the frog god's current small body.

It was obvious that the Frog God was about the same size as it used to be.

It would be great if it could get smaller.

......

Noticed that Xiao Xiao was envious and eager to look at him, and Xiao Xiao shrugged and could only pretend that he didn't see it.

He doesn't care.

He thought he could still afford the weight of the money.

But he can, but the bicycle probably won't work.

This is just an ordinary bicycle.

He was worried that as soon as the monk sat down, would the bicycle collapse immediately?

......

If you want to go home smoothly, Xiao Xiao really can't do this against his will.

Because it is away from the area with many office buildings, even if Xiao Xiao tries to choose a secluded path as much as possible, where is there a place that is truly far away from people during the day in the metropolis?

And his house is not remote.

......

So, later, he simply called out Duoji and looked at the sage.

Once you are scared and want to run around, you will often grin and block the way.

The trembling silence:?!

......

In this way, even though it took more time, they finally arrived home without any danger.

The moment he stepped into the yard, Xiao Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

The sage is simply a naughty child.

Although it is not naughty, it is not as naughty.

After all, it is at least natural for children to be naughty first.

Now, seeing that Zi Xiao was already frightened to such a tragic look, with tears in his eyes, he really couldn't bear to ask him to say anything more blamed.

......

"Quake~"

The Frog God sighed expressionlessly.

......

Xiao Xiao laughed, "Little frog, thank you so much for your hard work."

“It’s really a blessing to have friends like you.”

......

"Quake~Quake~Quake"

As soon as the frog god returned to the yard, he headed straight to the jean under the white plum tree and looked back, turning to Xiao Xiao.

No, Lord Xiao Xiao, it is our luck to know you.

......

Xiao Xiao was stunned, his lips curled up, and he was about to say something, a black shadow rushed over.

Then, "Chilarious!"

The familiar voice deepened the smile on the corner of Xiao Xiao's mouth a little bit, but soon, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Duck?"

There seems to be some different emotions in the little monster's voice?

He stretched out his fingers to accurately press against the rash little monster's forehead so that it would not hit his face.

......

"What's wrong with duck?"

Seeing that the duck stabilized the body of rushing forward, he moved his finger away and turned to touch the little monster's head, "What happened?"

......

The duck tilted his head and rubbed Xiao Xiao's palm, his emerald-like eyes shining brightly.

After realizing it, he understood Xiao Xiao’s problem, and the little monster showed a confusion that made Xiao Xiao feel a little amused.

What happened?

Well, what did it want to say at the beginning?

......

"Yeah!"

Fool!

The baby spoon flew over and looked speechless, "Yeah~Yeah~Yeah~Yeah~Yeah~Yeah~Yeah~Yeah~Yeah~Yeah~Yeah~Yeah~Yeah~Yeah."

Didn't you say that there was a fire?

......

"Crashing a fire?"

Xiao Xiao withdrew his hand and looked slightly restrained, "Dong, what's going on?"

......

"Chirp!Chirp!"

Yes! Fire!

Dun's face suddenly realized.

The crowd in the yard:...

......

Xiao Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth.

He reached out and flicked the duck's forehead, "Speak quickly."

......

"Chirp~chillp~chillp~chillp~chillp"

The duck bent his eyes and smiled at Xiao Xiao's compliment, and then talked about its previous discoveries.

......

In the early morning, I said good morning to Xiao Xiao. After watching Xiao Xiao leave the yard, Xiao actively went to greet all the other monsters in the yard.

......

This unnecessary narrative made Xiao Xiao feel something beating happily on his forehead.

......

As if he noticed something, the duck accelerated the entry of the theme.

It stood on the branches of the white plum blossoms and tried again to stop on the shoulders of the plum girl.

Unsurprisingly, it stopped moving as if it wanted to continue working hard.

It suddenly looked to the left of the yard.

The high wall blocked its view.

......

The duck flapped its wings and flew to the sky.

Familiar smell of fire.

It's just a faint Mars, but if you let it go...
To be continued...