The Two-Faced Side Character Fantasizes that I Love Him Everyday

  On such a cold night, there is only Miss Tang who can still look sad.

  Tang Xiang stayed in her small "lab", she stared nervously at a small puppy-like thing assembled from wood on the table.

Although it is made of wood, it can move on its four legs. A red jade inlaid on the chest of this "puppy" glows faintly. The puppy can move because of this. Pieces of jade provide the power.

   But just being able to move is far from what Tang Xiang expected.

   After a while, the puppy's limbs swayed, and it really walked on the table like a small animal.

  Tang Xiang's eyes flashed with surprise, she couldn't wait to reach out, and when she was about to meet this moving wooden puppy, a crack suddenly appeared on the red jade on the puppy's chest.

Another hand stretched out next to    and grabbed Tang Xiang's wrist.

   At the same time, after a few sounds of "crackling", a few sparks appeared on the wooden puppy.

  Tang Xiang's body was stiff, and after a while, she looked up at the inexplicable person next to her.

Song Qi had already withdrawn his hand in a gentlemanly manner, his eyes fell on the "paralyzed" wooden puppy on the table, and he exclaimed with an emotionless expression: "To make a dead thing a living thing, with such attainments, It's a miracle."

Tang Xiangyi put down her hand, she looked at the abandoned puppy with pity, sighed softly, and said, "It only took three steps, such a short distance, it is not even alive. "

   It is not difficult for a person who knows magic to manipulate a thing, but it is not an easy thing to manipulate a dead object without aura.

Tang Xiang can't practice magic. All kinds of gadgets placed in this room are all figured out by her alone. Those seemingly useless gadgets may have Great use that no one else can guess.

   From this point of view, she is a bit more powerful than many people with advanced cultivation.

Song Qi picked up the bamboo flute he carried with him, touched the disintegrated wooden dog on the table with one end of the bamboo flute, and turned over to the broken red jade, "This is a low-grade spirit stone, its spiritual power is insufficient, and it is unbearable. use."

   "I'm just trying it out, and I haven't succeeded in researching it yet. The good spirit stone is just a waste." Tang Xiang smiled: "It's enough to use the low-grade spirit stone."

  Song Qi nodded, "It makes sense, anyway, even if one hand is injured this time, the other hand will be injured again next time."

  The smile on Tang Xiang's face became a little embarrassed, "Let Senior Brother Song see a joke."

   If Song Qi hadn't grabbed her hand just now, maybe her hand would have been burned.

  Song Qi is someone who doesn't know how to look at the atmosphere, so he didn't see Tang Xiang's embarrassment at all. As always, he put on an indifferent look and asked, "What do you want to do this time?"

"I want to be a small animal, the kind that can lead the way." Referring to his interests, Tang Xiang's smile brightened a lot, and even his smile became brighter, "If someone is inconvenient, he can Relying on these little things that look like animals, but never hurt people, and can distinguish the terrain to lead the way.”

  Song Qi: "Interesting idea."

Tang Xiang added: "Or it's the kind of agency that looks like a human being. When someone is sick, it can boil medicine and decoct medicine, feed people and drink medicine, and when someone is injured, it can bandage people's wounds, and if it is on the battlefield, it can bandage people's wounds. Someone is injured, and it can carry the wounded out of the battlefield..."

  Tang Xiang has always been a gentle and delicate person, and it is not common for him to be slightly excited when he mentions his hobbies.

   Realizing that he seemed to be talking more and more, Tang Xiang smiled embarrassedly at Song Qi, "Sorry, I said a lot of boring things, which made Senior Brother Song laugh."

"not boring."

  Tang Xiang looked up at him.

   He lowered his eyes and said, "Miss Osmanthus, you are very good."

  The moon sets and the sun rises, another day.

  Wen Ran woke up early in the morning from her suffocating arms. Before she opened her eyes, she habitually stretched out her hand and pushed people to the side, giving herself more breathing space.

   But it didn't take long before he wrapped around him again, holding him tighter than before.

  Wen Ran's nose was full of the smell that belonged to him. She finally gave up the struggle, letting her own consciousness that was not fully awake again, and fell asleep in a daze again because of her laxity.

When    woke up again, it was three poles in the sun.

  The highly respected Shen Wu was invited to discuss with several suzerains the specifics of opening the magic city passage. Wen Ran, who made soy sauce, was not highly regarded, so she had a time to be lazy.

   But this is not at home after all, no matter how much she likes to stay in bed, she is too embarrassed to sleep again.

  Wen Ran forced herself to open her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the young man's white chest.

   Shen Wu is not honest when sleeping, she always likes to rub it around, the neckline of her thin underwear will be rubbed open at some point, so she can often see the strong chest of the boy early in the morning.

  Wen Ran raised her hand to cover his neckline with difficulty, then looked up at his sleeping face, she only felt that the time was quiet, but it was getting late, she had to wake him up.

   "Shen Jiaojiao..." Wen Ran reached out and touched his face lightly.

   His eyes lazily opened a slit, and his voice called out sleepily: "Ran Ran."

"Get up!" Wen Ran sat up from the bed, she pulled the tail wrapped around her body with difficulty, and seeing that the person lying beside her still hadn't moved, she patted the beautiful white tail, "Get up , let's have breakfast."

   When he mentioned the food, he slowly sat up from the bed, but he didn't sit for a long time, and lay on her back again as if he had no bones.

  It's okay for him to be lazy, and he also prevents her from getting dressed and getting out of bed.

  Wen Ran put on her clothes with difficulty. Out of the corner of her eyes, she caught a pile of red on the table. She looked back at him in surprise, "You went to pick fruit in the middle of the night?"

  He nodded, his eyes fell on Chi Chi's rosy lips, and he kissed him naturally.

  Wen Ran pinched his face, "Didn't I tell you not to wander around unfamiliar places?"

   "Ran Ran, I didn't walk around, I remembered the way."

  Wen Ran was silent for a moment, "I mean, you are not allowed to go anywhere else before you tell me."

   Shen Wu nodded obediently.

   Thinking that the temperature has been a little cold recently, Wen Ran took out an extra piece of clothing for him to put on.

   Shen Wu said, "Ran Ran can help me wear it..."

"cannot!"