After a brief moment of stiffness, Vincent lay still and lay still.
Bai Qingqing said while combing the hair with a brush: "The hair still has moisture. When I blow on it, it makes smoke all over you."
"Ouch?" Vincent turned around and saw clouds of white smoke rising above his back. He opened his eyes wide and felt like a dish in a steamer.
After looking at Vincent's expression, Bai Qingqing couldn't help laughing.
The hair after transforming into a human form has very little moisture and dries out within a few minutes.
The hair washed with bath soap is fluffy, fragrant, and warm like a cub's hair. And Bai Qingqing liked to see Vincent's hair being blown up, so she blew it in the opposite direction, but she didn't know that this would make the hair scales stand up.
So after blowing it, Vincent felt as if he had been electrocuted, and the hair all over his body exploded. Bai Qingqing couldn't press it down with a comb.
Seeing the white tiger that had turned into a plush doll, Bai Qingqing suddenly felt guilty and touched her nose awkwardly, suppressing a smile at the corner of her mouth.
"Okay... okay."
"Ouch~" Vincent shouted to Bai Qingqing gratefully, and didn't think much about it when he caught a glimpse of her strange expression.
Jumping off the sofa and shaking his body, he felt something was wrong.
It was light and soft, as if the hair had turned into cotton. Vincent couldn't help but think of the foam on his body when taking a shower, and almost thought that his hair had turned into bubbles.
Seeing Vincent's suspicious reaction, Bai Qingqing's smile was almost unbearable, and she cleared her throat in a covert manner: "Ahem. Well... you are about to become a human. You can dry your pants by yourself. I'm going to eat fish."
"Ouch!" Vincent responded in a deep voice, raised his front paws and transformed into a human form.
Bai Qingqing glanced at Vincent's head inadvertently before leaving. His tense expression still showed signs of failure. He turned around, covered his mouth, and ran away with a sullen smile.
Parker was sitting at the dining table drooling. He glanced at the second floor from time to time. When he saw Bai Qingqing, he immediately said: "The fish is almost cold, come and eat."
Even after Qingqing was full, it was easy for him to eat a few mouthfuls. After not eating for two days, he was starving to death.
"I think you want to eat. Don't wait for me. Eat quickly." Bai Qingqing said.
Parker shook his head firmly, "I'm afraid you won't be full."
Curtis and Moore sat in front of the TV again, studying "Journey to the West" on the TV with academic faces. They must have used the TV as a learning machine.
They looked at it and imitated the magic tricks inside, as if they were taking it seriously.
Bai Qingqing hurriedly turned the stage and said in a dumbfounded voice: "This is fake."
Curtis: "..."
Moore: “…”
Honey embarrassment filled the living room.
Bai Qingqing turned the channel to News Network and said: "You can watch this for now to understand our society. Let's go out and buy a computer later, and we can watch whatever we want."
"Okay." Moore responded slightly excitedly, and Curtis also looked pleased.
There was a large pot of stewed fish on the dining table, which looked really good. Bai Qingqing looked at the kitchen again, and everything was fine.
Their adaptability is quite terrifying. Modern people may not be able to learn to cook from catering programs. The term "kitchen killer" did not appear out of thin air.
Bai Qingqing picked up a fish and before she started eating, she heard Parker's exaggerated swallowing sound.
She shook her hand and pushed the bowl in front of Parker: "You know I can't finish it, and it's all vegetables that I can't eat."
Parker immediately picked up the bowl and started eating without any spine, and said in a vague voice: "I will eat one first, and you should eat quickly."