How to be a successful magic pet

On the long dining table, delicious dishes served in gold plates were set up one after another. On both sides of the plate was a set of pure gold tableware, and the tablecloth was still piled with snow-white napkins. Only the diners had not yet arrived.Ever since Ye Chi ran out of the kitchen, he went to the bedroom to change into a robe, and curled up on the sofa to think about the problem just now.

What does Winchester mean to him? Is it really awkward to see him without clothes and cover his chest with his own body? This is too illogical. The normal way is not to kick him out of the kitchen to change clothes , don’t stand in front of me, if his reasoning is correct, Winchester actually fell in love with him, the more Ye Chi thought about it, the more he felt hot all over his body, especially his face, holding a glass on his cheek After sticking it for a long time, the glass was covered with heat, and the temperature on the face has not yet dropped.He slowly walked to the front of the mirror, looking at the flushed cheeks and delicate and handsome outline inside, he couldn't stop thinking about it, and finally bumped his head hard, leaning his forehead against the mirror and lying on the wall.

No, the more I think about it, the more ashamed I become.He actually felt that he was too perfect. Winchester might really like his beauty. Is this the thickness of a normal person's skin?No matter how you look at this appearance, he is a big man, and his narcissism must have a limit!

Wake up quickly, he is tall, handsome and rich, or a dragon, and the gems and gold coins in this room alone are enough to make several girlfriends. Can he like you, an ordinary panda who doesn't even have the freedom of a bear?Not to mention he's a male...

No, he is not a male anymore!

Although he still can't get used to it, there is no doubt that he is now a female panda.This symbol of stalwart on the human body is conjured up, no matter how much he touches his body, he can't feel what he should have, only a piece of sadness remains.

That being said... since he is a female panda, it seems completely incomprehensible to be admired by a male dragon.Anyway, everyone can transform into a human form, and the difference in body shape can be concealed, and the differences in other aspects... Maybe people in this world think differently from China, and they just like the story of the prince and Cinderella?

So... from the perspective of being a female panda instead of a male human, how should I deal with Winchester better?Ye Chi propped himself up from the wall, went to the desk and took out a pen and paper, folded the parchment a few times to draw a grid, and wrote the pros and cons of this relationship on the left and right sides, formally and rationally analyzing their future .

Needless to say about the advantages, Winchester's appearance, identity, property, and personality are all impeccable. Such a perfect male dragon can actually cook. It is estimated that all mothers-in-law in the world are willing to give their daughters to such a man.

He wrote down the advantages one by one on the paper, and then began to think about the possible problems of this relationship.There is nothing wrong with Winchester himself. There are only two things that make him shrink back. One is that he is still used to treating himself as a man. It is not uncommon for him to be pursued by men before, but he never thought of accepting it; The second point is... In the past few lives, she died accidentally after being pursued by men. Will she be so unlucky in this life?

Now this difficult survival mode is enough to cheat, if he really dies, he will be unable to live in the hell mode in his next life.

Maybe he was too timid and idealistic, but he had died enough and didn't want to do it again.

When writing just now, because I used parchment paper and a dip pen, it really doesn't match Chinese; moreover, there are fewer strokes in this world, so writing is easier, so Ye Chi simply used the newly learned Continental Chinese to spell.It is easy and smooth to write, but it will be troublesome when it comes to destroying the corpse.He couldn't tear the paper apart even after tearing it several times, so he just balled it up and threw it into the trash can next to the desk.

The ball of parchment seemed to carry all his hesitation and hesitation. After throwing it away, his waist straightened a little, and he mustered up the courage to go to the kitchen to have a showdown with Winchester.

Since he can't accept other people's feelings, he eats, drinks and lives for nothing, and uses the other party's magic power to practice, isn't it a scam?If the things he is doing now can be posted on Tianya, the netizens would have already slapped him hard.He can't turn into a panda with this body, he really thinks that he is a national treasure, and everyone has to offer him free of charge.

But when he went to the kitchen, he didn't see Winchester, only a pot of vegetables stewed on the stove was still emitting a strong aroma of meat and sweet aroma of red wine.And the pot of half-cooked fried pork with bamboo shoots he made was served on a gold plate that didn't match at all, and it looked gray and white with a little bit of black paste, which was incompatible with this tall and luxurious kitchen.

Ye Chi subconsciously picked up the plate, went outside the cave and poured it out.

A few steps away from the entrance of the cave, the flaming wolf with red fur was walking towards him with its head down and its tail between its legs. On the way, it was afraid of the atmosphere in the cave and didn't dare to get too close, so it whined aggrievedly. .This pitiful look was cute and not threatening at all. Ye Chi hesitated for a moment, but finally walked up to it and carefully stroked the thick fur of the giant wolf.

This Yanlang looked very tall when he was a panda, but in fact he was less than the waist height of his figure, and his body was rather thin.After he passed by, the wolf lowered its head and arched his legs, licking the outside of the robe with its rough tongue, almost like a large domestic pet dog.

Ye Chi didn't know if it was because of Winchester's guarantee, or because of the dragon's breath in his body, Ye Chi had confidence, and he was no longer afraid of this flame wolf.Touching and touching, he felt that the wolf tongue had licked from his leg into the plate in his hand, so he simply sat down against the tree, put the plate on the ground, and watched it pick meat from it.

When Ye Chi was feeding the wolves outside, Winchester happened to pick a plate of red berries and go back to make dessert.After setting up the dining room, he went to look for Ye Chi, but there was no one in the living room and bedroom, but his desk had been tampered with, and there was a rolled up parchment in the trash can next to the desk.

"Men and death?" Winchester skipped over the good points on the left, and pointed to the two short words on the right with his long, bony fingers.The first word is not worth paying attention to, but the word "death" shouldn't be something such a young monster would think of.

He suddenly remembered that in the first half of the semester, after knowing that his former friends had passed away, this little thing once said to him that he could live on and would not be separated from him by death like those people.Such a small magic pet will not have a sense of fear of death, so the "death" he wrote is because he is worried that his lifespan will not be as good as that of patriarch Long, and will he leave him early?

Winchester placed the flattened parchment on the table, and his sculpture-like figure was filled with vicissitudes and simplicity, like a mithril sculpture left tens of thousands of years ago, although it was still shining, The inside is filled with traces of time.

After a long time, he left the bedroom and found Ye Chi from the woods outside. By the way, he also found Yanlang, who was licking Ye Chi's hand and wanted some meat.Winchester simply brought the pair of monsters back to the cave together, arranged for Ye Chi to sit in the guest seat, and then filled half a plate of stewed rabbit meat with red wine on the plate for Yanlang.

The atmosphere of the meal was a bit heavy at the beginning, both of them sat quietly on the chairs, the only sound in the dining room was the snorting and swallowing of Yanlang.After taking a few mouthfuls, Ye Chi put down his fork, glanced thoughtfully at Winchester who was in the main seat, and thought about how to say goodbye.Just when he was about to leave his mouth, Winchester suddenly said, "Aglia, you really look like a human being."

Such a word without beginning and end, but it hit Ye Chi's weakness as a traverser, and blocked his unspoken words.Since Winchester started, he didn't intend to stop there. His desolate eyes that could see through the world locked on Ye Chi's face, and he analyzed methodically: "You like the appearance of human beings, and your feelings and behaviors are more Like humans, not simple monsters that like to go straight. Even if I am a dragon who has been with humans for thousands of years, those elves, dwarves, gnomes, etc. that look similar to humans will not be so biased towards humans in thinking characteristics. If I hadn’t known you from the beginning, I would have thought that what was hidden in your body was a human soul.”

Ye Chi's face turned slightly pale, and the knife and fork in his hand was put back on the table, and he straightened up silently.

Winchester walked over from the main seat, lifted his chin, and looked at him unavoidably: "You are as intelligent and emotional as a human being, so you also think too much like a human being. I have always As I said at the beginning, you are still a cub, and what a cub should do is to follow the guidance of its predecessors. From now on, give up your superfluous and weak thoughts, and give yourself to me completely, and I will be your master before you graduate , so that you have enough strength."

He let go of Ye Chi's fragile jaw, forked a piece of chicken from the plate and fed it into his mouth, and said bluntly: "Now eat well for me, I have already arranged the rest, so you don't need to think about it."

Ye Chi mechanically ate the piece of juicy chicken stuffed with cheese, and then under Winchester's care, he tasted a few mouthfuls of each dish.These dishes are completely different from what he made himself, the heat and seasoning are just right, although the seasoning is not as rich as the earth, the taste is not worse than what he ate in high-end restaurants in his previous life.

Ye Chi even began to imagine whether Winchester had pursued someone before, which is why he has developed such a good cooking skill.He was distracted while eating like this, and he didn't notice that he almost didn't use his own hands for the meal. From the food to the wine, someone delivered it to his lips, but the person who was feeding him didn't eat a single bite of the food.

Ye Chi came back to his senses and found that he was still being fed. He quickly swallowed the potato cubes in his mouth and asked, "Winchester, don't you want to eat? It's a pity that these dishes are going to be cold."

The person who was feeding him put down the tableware in his hand, rubbed his head very naturally, and replied calmly: "I don't need to eat in my body. I just helped those people cook all the time. Then it became a habit to always prepare something edible, as if someone would come to see me."

Yinlong's expression was not lonely, but Ye Chi felt that the prehistoric aura in his eyes had lingered all over his body, making people feel desolate for no reason.Maybe it was because his expression was too obvious, Winchester suddenly sighed softly, leaned on the tall mahogany chair, stretched out his arms and hugged him.

"Don't use human thinking to think about the mentality of dragons. I don't make these dishes out of nostalgia, but because someone will come to accompany me and eat what I cook." Soft lips fell on Ye Ye On Chi's lips, there was also a powerful and restrained bright energy flowing in.

Winchester's smile was so close that it almost dazzled his eyes, and a low and smooth voice like a cello flowed between his lips and teeth: "You have to grow up quickly. If you can't have strength yourself as soon as possible, I don't mind lending more to you." You some."