It seems that the singing does have some effects that He Ruge can't understand. If nothing else, it is already very extraordinary just by singing the energetic little monster to sleep.
He Ruge looked at the fruit candy that hadn't been sent out in his hand, and felt helpless. He carefully placed the fruit candy next to the little monster's claws and left room 104 lightly.
After exiting the game, He Ruge coded words for two hours, and the songs played during the coding period were all children's songs, from "under the bridge in front of the gate" to "grandmother bridge", not only He Ruge can sing these children's songs, and the update of the code is at Under the influence of children's songs, they are particularly lively and childish.
He Ruge returned from his studies and logged into the game. He couldn't wait to go to room B6 to find the weasel, but thinking that it was lunch time and the little monster couldn't be hungry, He Rusing opened the door of room 104 with nutrient solution.
The little monster in the room woke up instantly when he heard the movement of the door. When he saw He Ruge, the little monster's body relaxed, his paws rubbed his eyes, and the little monster was confused: "Why did I fall asleep?"
"Did you sleep comfortably?" He Ruge asked softly as he half-squatted in front of the little monster.
The little monster nodded, "My head doesn't hurt anymore, and..." He hesitated for a while and didn't finish his sentence.
He Ruge didn't care what the little monster didn't say. He handed the nutrient solution to the little monster, "This is your lunch, you can have a fruit candy after the meal." He pointed to the candy beside the little monster's claws, "Do you like it? What flavor do you have? It's strawberry, and I can bring you another flavor of sugar next time."
The little monster sniffed, and after remembering the strawberry flavor, he asked, "Can it really taste anything?"
"As long as I have these flavors, I will give it to you." Love Mall's fruit candy tastes rich, apples, durians, cherries, and oranges.
"Then I want you." The little monster blurted out.
He Ruge didn't respond for a while, "Want, want me?"
The little monster nodded vigorously.
He Ruge, who was shocked by the little monster's unrestrained request, pointed to himself and asked, "What do I taste like?"
"...It's sweet, even sweeter than the taste of strawberries." When he bit He Ruge's finger for the first time, the sweetness like the collapse of mountains and rivers poured out, destroying all the defenses in his heart. At that time, he felt that a person whose blood tasted so sweet should also be sweet.
"One lick, the sweetness will remain in your mouth for a long time." The night after He Ruge left, the sweetness often appeared in his mouth. He was suffering from the pain of injecting genetic medicine, and the sweetness on the tip of his tongue seemed to be Compensation from the other party.
"It's very fragrant, and it's not pungent at all, but after smelling it, I don't feel that anything else is fragrant anymore." There was no other smell that could make him fall into the hunger that drove him crazy.
The little monster stared at the person in front of him and came to a conclusion: "You are the best taste in the world."
Facing the huge and coercive White Tiger, He Ruge weakly defended himself: "No, I don't eat well."
The little monster hurriedly said, "You are the best."
After realizing that he couldn't change the little monster's opinion at all, He Ruge was afraid that the little monster would bite him and verify on the spot whether it was delicious or not, so he had to accept the little monster's praise.
… although he didn’t want such a compliment.
"Well, although I am delicious, there is one thing I regret to tell Miaomiao children, fruit candy doesn't have this taste, fruit candy only tastes like fruit, I'm not a fruit, understand?" He Ruge is ruthless Ruthlessly shatter the fantasy of little monsters.
The little monster nodded regretfully, his eyes fell on He Ruge's bandaged hand, and he said obediently, "I won't eat you." He was so obedient that he knew that his father was poor, so he took the initiative to give up snacks.
He Ruge: "… "
Miaomiao, my father really wants to give you something delicious, but there is only one father, so if you eat it, you will have no father.
But if the little monster performs really well, it's not impossible to lick it. He Ruge, who has no bottom line, looked at the little monster lovingly, "I have something to go out first, and I will come to see Miaomiao in the afternoon."
The little monster watched He Ruge leave with fruit candy.
When the door was completely closed, the little monster stared blankly at the closed door, and the sharp tiger teeth suddenly closed, biting the fruit candy to pieces.
Why go out
Why don't you stay with me
I have promised not to eat you, but why can't you stay with me all the time
The dark red vertical pupils faintly appeared, and before the emotions were about to get out of control, the sweet taste of the tongue barely awakened the little monster's last sense of reason. He buried his face in his claws and whimpered softly.
Xi Guican, wake up soon.
I am so afraid, I am afraid that I will do something irreparable again.
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He Ruge walked to room B6, Huang Wee stood at the door, why was he a song, He Ruge spent a little love to shield the monitor, cleared his throat, and opened the No. 1 compartment.
Then he froze.
Because the resident of compartment 1 is a black puppy. He has no yellow fur, but has big eyes like black grapes.
When those big watery eyes stared at him, there was a familiar curiosity and innocence in them.
This is... No. 1.
He Ruge covered his mouth in disbelief, and stood motionless in the same place. The little black puppy approached enthusiastically, circled around He Ruge, his little nose kept twitching, and finally No. 1 hugged him hard. He Ruge's legs narrowed his eyes happily, and he let out a milky voice.
Feeling like eating grapes, He Ruge squatted down and hugged No. 1, who was desperately wagging his tail, and pressed his chin against No. 1's head, "I'm sorry."
He looked into these black grape-like eyes and said "I'm sorry" again and again.
I'm sorry, No. 1, I owe you a hug.
The black puppy licked He Ruge's chin sticky, so happy that he stuck out his little tongue.
After He Ruge sang to all the cubs, he was so tired that he could barely walk. In fact, when he sang to the end, He Ruge didn't even have the strength to speak. Not dumb, but just tired.
A bold idea flashed across his mind, He Ruge lifted up his trouser legs and found that the red stripes on his ankles had faded to the point of being invisible.
It seems that singing will consume the energy accumulated by the demon pattern, but in this way, the singing will definitely be effective, and there is a great possibility to increase the survival rate of the experimental subject.
He Ruge was tired and went offline. He fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights.
It was seven o'clock at night when I woke up again. Jiji condemned He Ruge's extremely low codeword efficiency on Penguin. He Ruge turned off Penguin with a guilty conscience. After eating takeaway, he immediately logged into the game to find the little monster.
This time on the line, He Ruge has a medicine box in addition to nutrient solution. Every night is the time to inject the little monster. The injection of genetic medicine can speed up the growth of the little monster. He Ruge can no longer imagine how big the little monster will be after this experiment is over.
Is the indomitable big white tiger still cute
Time is really a killing knife, and he is the lackey of time with the medicine box. He Ruge, who realized his identity, opened the door sadly and looked at the little monster squatting at the door.
The quilts originally piled in the corner were all dragged to the door, and the little monster moved from the innermost part of the room to the door.
He Ruge suddenly remembered a video. When the owner left the house, the pet locked in the house kept guarding the door, from day to night, from full of energy to listless, but when the door was opened, the moment , he will enthusiastically rush to the master who returns late, and give him unreserved love.
"Sorry, I kept you waiting." He Ruge bent down and whispered to the little monster.
The blue eyes flickered embarrassingly to avoid He Ruge's sight. The little monster dragged the quilt back to the corner again, turned his back to He Ruge and said, "I didn't wait long."
The tiger's tail swept across his butt, and the little monster suddenly turned his head and said nervously, "Don't stick the needle on your butt this time." He raised his claws and recommended, "You can stick it here."
He Ruge suppressed a smile and nodded and said yes.
"Eat dinner first, and then we'll have the injection." He Ruge smiled to himself, as if he was trying to persuade the little monster to eat the guillotine.
The little monster didn't understand He Ruge's laughter, but it didn't prevent him from admiring He Ruge's laugh. He took a sip of the nutrient solution and watched He Ruge, so that the nutrient solution he drank had a sweet taste.
After the little monster finished drinking the nutrient solution, He Ruge lowered his voice and said, "Miaomiao's performance is very good today, so I want to give Miaomiao a reward."
The little monster looked at He Ruge expectantly.
Under the gaze of her azure blue eyes, He Ruge suddenly felt that what he was going to say next was a little dirty.
Well, maybe more than a little bit.
"After the injection, as long as Miaomiao and I have physical contact for a long period of time, there will be no pain." He Ruge trampled on his conscience frantically, so that he could lie to the little monster seriously.
The "Pain Reducer" doesn't require the little monster to have physical contact with him, but the little monster doesn't know this! So this is such a good opportunity to talk nonsense and claim benefits. If you let it go like this, you will miss a hundred million.
"Really?" The little monster couldn't believe it.
He Ruge seemed to hear the voice of his conscience running away from home, "Really." He Ruge picked up the little monster's claws, and after injecting the genetic medicine, quickly used the "pain reducer" on the little monster.
[Whether to use "Pain Reducer" on No. 20]
[Yes]
[no]
[Please adjust the pain reduction value]
[Whether to reduce pain to 0%]
[Yes]
[no]
After choosing [Yes], He Ruge took a deep breath and embraced the fearless mentality of not going into the tiger's den, the tiger's son, and the brave man who would never return.
The little monster has a bucket waist that can't be embraced by both hands, snow-white hair that is smoother than silk, and a body temperature that a pillow doesn't have. He Ruge buried his face in the soft and thick tiger hair, spread his arms, and hugged the little monster from the back.
He could feel the little monster's suddenly stiff body, the muscles under the fur becoming stiff due to tension, and the breathless hold.
He Ruge also held his breath at the same time, he felt that he must be crazy, the world is crazy, he actually hugged the super invincible cat, the cat didn't have any struggle, and let him obediently hold.
His cheeks were sunken in the soft long hair, and in an environment so quiet that even the sound of breathing stopped, He Ruge could hear his own heartbeat.
"...You, will it hurt?" There were also inquiring voices that were almost inaudible, as if they had done something wrong.
After a long silence, the little monster also answered him in a super soft voice: "...It doesn't hurt."
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Little Monster: I'm not itchy, I haven't waited for you long, I'm not shy
He Ruge: But I like you very much
Little Monster (blushing, fortunately covered by hair): I don't blush