Chapter 1740： doll

The little flower got up and sat on the bed and looked at the little beast. The little face was full of curiosity.

The little beast stood up and turned around the small flowers for a few laps. A pair of cat eyes looked up and down, and the more the face looked, the more intense the smile.

This little beast is naturally an old cat. When the guy opened the door of the shelter, he sneaked into the shelter, but at that time everyone’s attention was on the instructor and the alien, and no one saw it. It was sneaked in by it.

"You are a small flower?" The old cat turned a few laps and sat down across the small flowers, smiling at the little flower.

Xiaohua nodded and asked curiously: "Are you a kitten?"

The old cat was full of black lines on his forehead, and his mouth twitched twice, but he still laughed hard: "Small flowers, are we playing a game?"

"Don't play." The little flower shook his head.

"Why? This game is very fun." The old cat asked depressedly.

"Mom said, don't bully small animals." Xiaohua looked at the old cat very seriously.

The old cat hangs without a bit of old blood spurting out, and the eyeballs say it, and put out a thing in front of the small flower: "Small flower, if you win the game, this will be given to you."

Xiaohua’s eyes widened and looked at the old cat’s embarrassing thing. It’s a very beautiful gem. It’s as big as a fist. It’s like a haze. It’s like a haze. It’s very popular.

Seeing Xiaohua’s eyes widened but there was no movement, the old cat said: “Well, you play games with me, I will give you back.”

But Xiaohua shook his head again: "Mom said, you can't ask for a stranger's gift."

The old cat hates not to smoke his own mouth, what more mouth to do. The old cat quickly changed his mind and said: "Then we still play games, if you win, you will be there."

The little flower took a look at the jewel in his head, then looked at the old cat and squinted and said, "I won't want a gem to have a doll?"

"What doll?" The old cat gave a slight glimpse and did not respond to what the little flower said.

Xiaohua looked at the old cat in surprise: "Are you not a smart doll?"

"You're the baby, you and your family are dolls!" Gas almost runaway cat, desperately suppressed the impulse to want to beat up heart flowers meal, cheek twitching strong laughs: "Well, if you win And say everything is done."

"Great, then what game do we play." Xiaohua said with a small hand.

When the old cat heard Xiaohua Ken playing the game, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, his claws touched his body, and he did not know where to find a box.

"Are you a dream doll?" Xiaohua looked at the old cat with amazement.

The old cat was lazy to care for the flowers, and opened the box with his claws, only to see a book inside.

The old cat took the book out and opened the first page. The inside of the book was a picture. The picture was drawn with a human body pattern. The man had a very strange posture and there was a lot of red on his body. Green lines and points look very complicated.

"Small flowers, this game is like this, what action do I do, you follow what to learn, if you can learn, even if you win." The old cat said with a smile.

"Good." Xiaohua nodded.

"Then you are optimistic." The old cat said, and made a strange movement according to the picture on the book.

The original painting movement is very strange, the old cat's cat's body is made, it seems even more strange.

Xiaohua looked at the old cat and learned to do this. For Xiaohua, this movement is not very laborious. His body softness is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"You try to exhale like me." The old cat said, keeping this position long and exhaling, and has a strange rhythm.

It took no small difficulty to follow the little flowers.

The old cat looked very happy, and opened the second page of the book and said: "The action just happened to pass you, you can see this again."

The old cat compared the movements in the book, and the patterns inside were simulated one by one. The small flowers also felt interesting, and they learned a lot of movements with the old cat.

The old cat was still happy, but as the movements continued, the original joy had gradually become a shock, and then the shock became a stunned.

The small flowers follow him one by one, and there is no obstacle, and it is very easy to do.

"No... It’s really lucky... This kid has just practiced it?" The old cat felt a little trembling, and the claws of the book were somewhat unfavorable.

However, the old cats have been stroked one by one, and all the small flowers have been learned. The movements and rhythms are all the same, and it seems that it is not difficult.

While the old cat is excited, he thinks of a serious problem. If you really want to let all the flowers learn, then it is not going to lose?

The old cat did not have such a plan. It is intended to let Xiaohua practice a few moves and try to see if there is any potential to cultivate this stuff.

But who knows that it is not a potential problem, and watching a book go down, Xiaohua is already getting started.

The rest of the pattern is only three pages, and it seems that there is no challenge for the small flower, it seems that it is not difficult to practice this set of things.

"It’s a **** of a ghost. It’s no wonder that the old monster in the town’s Tiangong would actually look at this kid. It’s a little weird.” The old cat bit his teeth and simulated the remaining three movements one by one.

The last three movements, the small flowers appeared to be a little difficult, but only a little hard, but also smoothly put out.

"Kitty doll, are you losing now?" Xiaohua said to the old cat, he is not stupid, of course, the old cat is looking at the strokes in the book, and now the movements in the book are gone. So I will ask this question.

The old cat’s heart is mad, but more is horror.

Xiaohua didn't know what the book was. The old cat was very clear. Such a set of movements, combined with the rhythm of breathing, could not be done by anyone.

"There is still the last action. If you can complete this action, it is that I lost." The old cat smiled.

When the old cat said, there was an action. This action was not in the book, but it didn't seem to be difficult. The small flower was still very easy to put out.

However, after the old cat put out the action, Zhang mouth spit out a breath, and the breath that he saw only condensed and dissipated, turning into a purple light sword in front of the old cat.

"Kid, you learn, you can learn this. Today, my old cat will recognize it. Don't say that it is a doll, let my old cat recognize you as a grandfather." The old cat thought smugly.

Although Xiaohua learned the movements, it was just a simulation. If you want to get started, you have to work hard year after year. Naturally, you can't directly use the gas as a sword and spit out the lightsaber.

But in the next second, the old cat was stupid, and saw a small flower and a small mouth, a white light spurted out, turned into a light sword hanging in front of the small flower.