Pokemon face paralyzed god

Xiao Mao looked at his hands expressionlessly.

As a part-time elf breeder and beautician, his hands have been intentionally maintained since he was very young, and his fingers are long and soft.

—that was before he went to bed.

Not everyone can take it calmly after waking up and discovering that their hands have suddenly turned into short golden claws.But Xiaomao blinked, but felt that it was not so hard to accept.

He had just helped Xiaozhi and Charmander to get back into their respective bodies three days ago, and he forced a farewell under someone's resentful gaze, and the two parted ways again.

Xiaomao moved his two paws, looked back, and saw a lightning-shaped long tail—he had reason to suspect that this was the tragedy caused by the extreme resentment of Xiaozhi, the protagonist of the elf world.

Sure enough, the screenwriter is Xiaozhi's own mother, and everyone else is an unfavored godson. It's unscientific that he was stuffed into Pikachu's body in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Mao never had much hope for the scientific level of the elf world, but he never thought that it would be so unreliable.He sighed deeply and sat upright in silence.

It was just dawn, and the three people who spread the pancakes in the sleeping bag did not wake up. The trainer with this body was struggling in the sleeping bag. Xiaomao observed that the closed eyelids of this person trembled slightly, and he could see the eyeballs inside. Moving around indiscriminately, this is the instinctive reaction of human beings when they are dreaming.

Xiaozhi seemed to have a big dream, even when he was sleeping, the corners of his mouth could not stop rising, and there was a full-blown smirk on his face.

What a little idiot.Xiaomao couldn't help but rolled his eyes towards the sky and shook his head. He didn't feel so sleepy, not only because he had just experienced such a big life change, but also because Pikachu itself had the habit of nocturnal travel, and he was more sleepy at night. Spirit.

Xiaomao wagged his tail and slowly tried to stand up - he was originally placed on a low tree stump by Xiaozhi, but at this time his balance was unstable and he fell to the ground.

Xiaomao tried his best to wave the short arms and legs that belonged to Pikachu, but after a lot of effort, he still couldn't control his balance, rubbing his face on the sand and rubbing it back and forth, top-heavy but unable to get up.

When Xiaozhi became Charmander, because the body proportion of Charmander itself is not much different from that of human beings, plus the relatively long and powerful tail compared to the body size, Xiaozhi did not have much difficulty in adapting .

But Pikachu's body structure is quite different from that of human beings, and a long and thin lightning tail can't provide Xiaomao with more help.Pikachu's chubby body and short hands and feet look very cute, but the disaster caused by not having a neck is devastating.

Xiao Mao, who had been hanging upside down for a long time, let out a melancholy sigh. He kept his head on the ground and his tail upright and paused for a long time before he gathered a little strength, and his feet were suspended in the air. Pushing vigorously, turning over with great difficulty, it took a lot of effort to successfully experience the happiness of being on all fours again, and subconsciously said: "Pika~Pikachu~~" Being a Pikachu really hurts rise.

"...Well, Pikachu, what's the matter with you?" Xiaozhi woke up suddenly from his sleep, hugged the sleeping bag and recalled the wonderful scene in the dream for a long time, raised his hand to wipe the drool from his mouth, and followed the sound Looking at his original elf, he was taken aback when he saw this, "God, how did you make yourself like this?"

Xiaozhi frantically searched for tissues from his backpack, because Xiaogang and Xiaoxia were still sleeping, so his voice was very low: "Well, why are you rolling on the ground?"

Xiaomao choked on such childish words, tried his best to mobilize the nerves on his face, made an extremely anxious expression, and at the same time clenched his fists: "Pikapi~Pippi~Qiu~"

He burst into tears in his heart, he was ashamed, he had never been so ashamed in his life, and he even threw it in front of Xiaozhi.

"Oh, I really can't do anything about you." After taking out a bunch of sundries, Xiaozhi finally found his own toilet paper in a small side pocket in a corner, and took out a piece to give to "Pikachu". Wiping the dust off his face carefully, "I still like to make trouble so much."

After he finished speaking, he also smirked, with a little happiness on his face: "The last time I exchanged with Charmander was because of a special situation. Xiaomao told me that I had never heard of such a thing. How could it be possible?" Will something like this happen again?"

Moreover, body swapping through time travel is not a Chinese cabbage on the market, how could it happen once today, and then happen again after three days?

Xiaomao also felt the same after thinking about it. He had to produce some evidence, so he waved his short arms and told Xiaozhi about the hat competition between the two of them with Charmander.

Xiaozhi laughed: "Pikachu, stop joking. Didn't I tell you this on the first day we met? You foolishly took it as proof that you are Xiaomao?"

You idiot, you don't believe it.Xiaomao rolled his eyes in his heart, he was still in a very mysterious state of entanglement at this moment, he was not interested in playing the guessing game of "who am I" with Xiaozhi, anyway, he had already told the truth ,believe it or not.

"Pikachu" made a low "Pikachu" sound, and then simply turned his head to the left. This too violent movement made Xiaomao get hit again. He failed to grasp his balance again, and his whole fat body turned to the left. fell over.

Xiaozhi was startled, and hurriedly caught him before he landed, and put his initial elf on his stomach: "Pikachu, are you awake? Do you want to rest for a while?"

The typical symptoms of not waking up are anxiety, anxiety, and lowered immunity, rather than talking nonsense.Xiao Mao suspected that the real reason why this person said that he didn't wake up was that he himself didn't wake up, because after Xiao Zhi finished speaking, he yawned and rolled into his sleeping bag with his arms around him.

"It would be great if you were really Xiaomao." Xiaozhi muttered longingly, and pulled the sleeping bag for it, "Hey, I'm very happy that you can think of comforting me in this way."

Did you make a mistake, did you make a mistake?Why should I comfort you in such a two-handed way?What really needs to be comforted is whether I am good or not.Xiao Mao twitched the corner of his mouth, complaining about himself for a long time, but finally said nothing.

In fact, at this point every day, he would get up to prepare breakfast for the elves, and organize everyone to start a day of training, but for Xiaozhi, this time was obviously too early. Into dreamland.

It was impossible for Xiaomao to fall asleep, so he could only find something else to divert his attention.Xiaozhi has a little sweet frankincense scent on his body, and he is still a kid who hasn't grown up. I don't know if it's because of Pikachu's keen sense of smell, or because they were too far away when they met before. This is the first time for Xiaomao. Smell him.

He waited quietly for a while, finally saw Xiaoxia move her body, and sat up in a daze.

A girl's imagination should be very rich, and her observation should be more delicate. It should be easy to find that he is different from Pikachu.Xiaomao's eyes lit up, and he immediately abandoned Xiaozhi. After learning from the previous lesson, he didn't dare to stand up and walk.

"What?" Xiaoxia glanced at him blankly, rubbing her sore and swollen eyes with one hand, "Pikachu, what did you say?"

Xiaomao twitched the corners of his lips, gestured to her with his hands and feet to convey his meaning, and at the same time explained what happened with Pikachu's unique cry.

Xiaoxia gradually showed a thoughtful look, nodded repeatedly, and when he exhausted his strength and stopped panting, he said: "I understand, you said you want to eat the apples that Xiaomao made before tonight. group?"

Xiao Mao silently shed two sad crocodile tears.