The Yokohama group pet of heaven's darling

There is nothing wrong with the original inestimable time.

On the second night, Pangpang, the orange cat, reached a critical period of transformation.

Fatty's miserable hissing sounded in the room from time to time, knowing that this was something that had to be experienced, Yuan Wu still couldn't help feeling distressed.

Mr. Cat is nestled on the sofa and has no explanation for the worry on his face. The monsters are usually very painful when they take shape for the first time, so there is no need to worry too much.

"How can it be so easy to have a human body? Pangpang is very lucky." Mr. Cat slurred his words while eating a piece of matcha yokan.

Teacher Cat's black and white vertical pupils carefully pay attention to the flow of fairy power in the room. Abundant fairy power is simply a panacea for Pang Pang, who is about to become a demon.Compared with most monsters who can only rely on their own penance, Fatty is indeed very lucky.

Another monster sitting here might be jealous of the injustice of fate, but Mr. Cat doesn't feel much about it.

After all, Pang Pang is a kitten that has been ripened by Yuan Wuxian's power. Even if he really becomes a cat demon, if he doesn't practice hard, he won't have much power.

However, now that the talents in the demon world are withering, it is always good to have a new monster appear.

Teacher Cat yawned big.

Mikazuki Zongjin, who fell into a deep sleep in the form of a sword, seemed to be awakened by Chubby's voice, and the main body sword screamed involuntarily.

Jinjian sensed something, and rushed up to guard Sanka Yue Zongjin.

A few minutes later, the whole room was instantly flooded by the cherry blossoms that Mikazuki Munekin transformed into.

Ye Zang rubbed his temples with a headache, and said helplessly to Yuan Wu: "I wanted to complain a long time ago why the cherry blossoms appeared when Toujian Fusangshen was in a high mood? And the happier the cherry blossoms, the more cherry blossoms?" I don't think so. Don't pink and tender cherry blossoms match the image of a samurai?

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, Ye Zang-kun, I will clean it." A hearty voice came from the place where the cherry blossoms gathered, and a handsome man in a gorgeous indigo safari had a gentle smile on his face.

The cherry blossoms fell to the ground behind him profusely.

"Mikazuki! You're finally awake!" Enthusiastic Imai rushed forward and jumped straight onto Mikazuki Zongjin's body.

"Hahaha, Jinjian, why are you here?" Sanri Yuezong approached to catch the Jinjian hanging on his body.

"I'm not worried about you. I heard from Yaoyan that you fell asleep and never woke up. We are all worried."

"Hahaha, my body is very good, it's better to say that it has become better." Sanri Yuezong put down Jinjian, paced slowly in front of Yuan Wu, knelt down on one knee and raised his head, his handsome face Looking at Yuan Wu tenderly, "Thank you, Master Yuan Wu."

A pair of eyes like a crescent moon reflecting the dark blue night sky are full of smiles, and it seems to see the whole world through those eyes.

Yuan Wucong is not a person who looks at faces, but no matter what, he never thought that one day he would be in a daze because of a person's face.

Ye Zang put his hands in front of Yuan Wu with an ugly face, blocking the uncontrollable charm of Mikazuki Zongjin.

"That's all for the words of thanks, you should hurry up and chat with your brother." Ye Zang's implication was to go as far as you can.

"Aye, you're not doing well..."

"Shut up, Ah Wu is not allowed to speak." Ye Zang glared at Yuan Wu who was deceived by a face.

Really, why did one or two come to compete with him for Yuan Wu's attention?

As the eyes of several people shifted, the fat shape also reached a critical moment.

Yuan Wu had no time to pay attention to Ye Zang who was sulking, and looked at Fatty nervously.

When monsters transform into form, they usually need a lot of pure spiritual power, and the immortal power that is dissipating all the time is the best spiritual power, so Pangpang doesn't have to worry about absorbing half of it and finding out that the spiritual power is not enough.

A long and anxious hour passed, and the only people who stayed in the room to guard the chubby form were Yuan Wu and Mr. Mao.

The process of transfiguration is extremely torturous.

Teacher Mao felt it, and said to Yuan Wu: "Yuan Wu, you should release more spiritual power."

Most of the spiritual power in the room was absorbed by Pang Pang, and the remaining might not be enough to support Pang Pang's successful transformation.

However, does a little monster need so much spiritual power when it takes shape?

Doubt flashed across Mr. Cat's vertical pupils, but now is not the right time for him to raise his doubts.

Yuan Wuyi released the celestial power, and not long after the strong celestial power came out, Fatty stopped whining.

The orange cat's body was wrapped in strands of golden light, turning into a golden chrysalis.

"Well, I finally see the hope of success." Teacher Cat's tense body softened, and her voice became softer.

"Is this enough?" Yuan Wu asked, carefully observing the situation of the golden chrysalis with his bright golden eyes.

"Well, the next step is the last step. Although I don't know why it is so difficult to become fat."

One person and one cat hold their breath and wait for the good news of Fat Pang.

The second hand of the clock in the living room was ticking, and everyone kept quiet in unison, trying their best to create a safe environment for Pangpang.

Another hour passed.

With a "click", the golden chrysalis burst open suddenly.

"Yuanwu, now!" Teacher Cat shouted.

Yuan Wu immediately launched a huge hidden breath array, covering the entire building in an instant.

Fu Heisher, who was lying at home, only felt something was wrong for a moment, and soon thought that the neighbor might be doing something, so he relaxed.Anyway, if something really happened, I would come to him for help.

Pangpang successfully transformed.

The orange cat was already fat, and when Pang Pang was a wild cat, he was very fat. Even when he turned into a human, the fat on his body disappeared, and his whole body was fleshy. It seemed that the food was good, with fine skin and tender meat, and it felt very good.

"Master... People..." A petite figure walked out of the golden chrysalis, and the dangling little feet seemed not familiar with walking on two legs.

Yuan Wu saw the fat appearance clearly, his eyes lit up.

"It's the first time to transform into a real person, you boy, it's pretty good." Teacher Cat joked.

Fat Pang didn't pay attention to what Teacher Mao said, he walked up to Yuan Wu, trying to get Yuan Wu to hug him by being coquettish.

"Hug!" The soft voice was unreasonable and strong.

Yuan Wu hurriedly lowered his body and picked him up. The cat's body was extremely soft, and Yuan Wu felt that he was hugging a ball of crispy and soft liquid in his arms.

"The screen can be removed after a while." Teacher Cat glanced at Yuan Wu and Pangpang, jumped off the table, and walked to the kitchen.

Nervous jumping is too tight, he needs a lot of snacks to comfort himself.

Yuan Wu walked out of the room with Pangpang in his arms, and all the children waiting in the living room rushed up.

Natsume Takashi: "Is this what fat looks like? It's so small!"

Atsushi Nakajima: "So cute! So soft."

Fat Pang is a cat demon, so his body size is naturally not very big. In addition, he absorbed Yuanwu's immortal power by mistake, so he is not considered a serious practitioner. He has not experienced all kinds of difficulties, and his mind is more like two human beings three year old child.

Except when competing with Ye Zang for favor, his IQ would suddenly rise.

Of course, the phantom human form also looks like a two or three-year-old child.

"Now, our family is full of children." Ye Zang complained. He looked at the time on the clock and guessed that the children were hungry, so he went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Because there are mostly children in the family, the food prepared by Ye Zang and Candlestick Cut Guangzhong is relatively light, which will not cause an excessive load on the children's stomach.

It took a lot of mental and physical strength to change into a fat shape, and I went back to my room to sleep not long after dinner.

Nakajima Atsushi and Natsume Takashi were invited by the Fuhei siblings to take tutoring at Fuhei's house, so that they could adapt to the two-day transfer study, because they missed a lot of courses.

After dinner, Chuya and Fuheshier will go to Hokkaido for a business trip.

The intermediary Hui Yuanliang and Kong Shiyu hadn't contacted these two people for almost a month, for fear that they would pack up and leave.You know, the more orders Chuya and Fuheshier take, the more commissions the intermediary will get.

Who can't get along with money?

Several Sword Fusangshen wisely left space for Hara Wu and Ye Zang, so there were only Yuan Wu and Ye Zang left in the family.

Yuan Wu was sitting on the sofa reading a book, Ye Zang sat quietly beside him and combed his long black hair for him.

Neither of them spoke, and everyone maintained a common tacit understanding.

After a long time, the two suddenly said at the same time: "Aye/Awu, let's go for a walk."

Ye Zang couldn't help but laughed first, "Where shall we go for a walk?"

Yuan Wu also looked at him with a smile: "Go to the beach?"

"Well, but I have to change clothes first, the temperature at night in September becomes a little faster." Ye Zang got up and went back to the room to choose clothes.

"You too, wear more." Yuan Wu marked the book.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when the two went out.

Brightly lit at night.

The waves beat against the shore, exuding a faint smell of sea salt, bringing a sense of tranquility.

The breeze blew gently, lifting the broken hair in front of Yuan Wu's forehead.

In Yokohama after [-] o'clock in the evening, many people came out for a walk on the coastal road to relieve the fatigue of the day.

"Speaking of which, the last time the two of us went out for a walk was a few months ago, time flies so fast, it passed in the blink of an eye." Yuan Wu raised his head, shaking Ye Zang's hand like a real child.

"Well, because I felt happiness, time slipped away from my hands unknowingly." Ye Zang's pupils reflected the night scene of colorful lights, with a comfortable smile on his face.

Occasionally, a few children passed by them while running and laughing, and the sound of laughter made passers-by laugh involuntarily.

"Yokohama is better now than before." Yuan Mu found that Ye Zang's spirit was not particularly good, and tried to find a topic.

"Because the mafias have stopped their infighting and are focused on development." Ye Zang is sensitive to current events, even though Zhong Ye deliberately concealed it, but he has already guessed Zhong Ye's intentions these days when he came back.

"It's great that everyone can live the life they want through their own efforts." Yuan Wu expressed emotion. He observed that the faces of pedestrians coming and going no longer had the confusion about the future in the past. There is motivation in hope.”

"Yeah." Ye Zang nodded slightly.

"If I say this, Aye still doesn't understand?" Yuan Wu looked at Ye Zang seriously, his pure black eyes reflected Ye Zang's figure: "You have to say what you want, have you forgotten?"

Ye Zang didn't dare to look directly into Yuan Wu's eyes, shifted his gaze, and muttered softly: "I haven't forgotten..."

"Since you haven't forgotten, are you angry?"

Ye Zang's pupils shrank slightly.

The author has something to say: Good evening everyone~

Today we will share a sentence by Tanizaki Junichiro

[According to this, Americans might as well lick it from nostrils to penis, clean it thoroughly, and make sure that the excrement they pull down also emits a musk-like aroma. Only then can they be called truly civilized people! 】——Tanizaki Junichiro "The Story of Laziness"

Don’t think this sentence is very funny, the author picked this sentence after reading dozens of pages (don’t say that the author is busy reading but doesn’t type, otherwise... otherwise I will cry for you to read QAQ)

The author is too careless. I thought the article "Praise of Shadows" was not bad (it may have the bonus of good translation), but I couldn't help frowning when I read the short stories later.Some male novelists in Japan are very hostile to women, and they will cause discomfort when reading books...

Well, it seems that it is time for the author to read some books from other countries (actually, I have read them, but I have not formed a systematic scan)

谢谢大家看到这里，我们明天晚上见哦~感谢在2021-10-1720:48:49~2021-10-1819:51:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Huadichengyuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!