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Chapter 39
The little monster grabbed He Ruge's foot and urged impatiently: "Forget it, if you want to get an injection, just get it."
Although the injection is painful, each injection will gain strength and become stronger. Compared with weakness and pain, little monsters would rather choose pain.
The small paws that swayed wildly unintentionally lifted He Ruge's trousers, revealing the ankles entwined with red stripes. The condensed skin showed an almost magical beauty against the red lines.
Intense red.
Xi Guican likes white and pale colors the most, but the little monster likes red the most, blood-like red, like a juicy red strawberry. You can taste the sweet flesh with a bite of your teeth.
The little monster lowered his head like a ghost and licked the delicate and fragile red pattern.
The moist touch from his feet awakened He Ruge from his thoughts.
"You, don't lick it indiscriminately." He Ruge sternly stopped the little monster.
"You look so delicious." The little monster instead accused He Ruge, "What is the red thing on your feet?"
The bear child is a terrible existence that cannot speak reason and cannot communicate. At this moment He Ruge finally understands the power of the bear child. He squatted helplessly on the ground, facing those ling blue eyes with a little pressure, "The red lines are unique to me, you don't need to care so much."
The tongue licked his nose, and the little monster squinted his eyes and said, "Then you are also a monster."
He Ruge, who was identified as a "monster" by the little monster, said, "Okay, well, then I am also a monster. Since we are all monsters, then we will love each other, and no one is allowed to bully anyone. I will not give you an injection. You can't bite me, okay?"
The act of injecting genetic medicine into the little monster was inconsistent with his three views, and no one put a knife on his neck to force him to do this kind of thing. And now it's a holographic game, he doesn't have no choice like before. If he really doesn't give the little monster an injection, can this game still kill him?
... After thinking about it, it's not impossible to use the urine of this game.
But no matter how the game is, it can't hurt him in reality. Isn't playing the game just for fun? Playing the game happily is the most important thing.
If he acts against his conscience for the so-called "daily task", then he is not playing a game, but a puppet of the game.
He Ruge is very serious, decided to bear all the consequences, and made this agreement with the little monster.
Unexpectedly, the little monster refused without hesitation in the next second.
"not good."
He Ruge: "???"
What's wrong with respecting each other and loving each other?
He Ruge is like a brave who has finally rushed to the dragon's lair through thorns and thorns, preparing to pick up the princess who was taken away by the dragon. Who would have thought that the princess rolled his eyes and kissed the dragon in front of him.
The little monster replied plausibly: "Injection can become stronger, and the pain is painful. This kind of pain is only temporary. If I don't have an injection, it will take me a long time to become stronger, and I have to endure longer pain.
The central idea is that "long-term pain is worse than short-term pain".
Blue Eye glanced at the Gene Potion with contempt. At this moment, the little monster had a demeanor of facing up to difficulties.
He Ruge was dumbfounded, it made sense that he couldn't find any refutation.
Since you know how to solve yourself, then the initial phrase "don't get an injection", is it a little monster-like awkward acting like a baby? She was just like Xiao Baihu's tsundere.
What should do if meet a cat acting like a baby?
Flick, flick?
He Ruge put on the little monster's proud and contemptuous pie face, lightly stroked, the palm of his hand swept from the moist nose to the "king" on the fluffy forehead. The movements were as soft as a gust of wind, and only the tossed furs proved the sudden touch.
Blue eyes rounded out of surprise.
The little monster who reacted yelled angrily and dumbfoundedly: "Don't touch my head!" After roaring, he wanted to bite He Ruge again. He Ruge didn't know what to think at this moment. The first reaction in his mind was that the bear kid must Can't get used to it.
The bad habit of biting was left unchecked at the very beginning, and then can't control it afterwards. If you are happy and bite you again, He Ruge is not a bun, and he is not going to make a bun.
He Ruge looked back and took out the universal medical spray and sprayed the spray at the little monster. The bitterness and medicine flew together, not only flying into the open mouth of the little monster, but also spraying into the little monster's eyes.
The spray was so hot that the little monster shrank into a ball with a cry, and covered his tearful eyes with his paws.
Before the little monster could react, He Ruge quickly lifted the medical box and grabbed the door. When the door closed with a choking sound, He Ruge seemed to hear the little monster's angry roar, wishing to kill.
His heart was beating very quickly, He Ruge held the medical box and leaned against the door unsteadily breathing, with a demented expression.
He seemed to have done a big deal just now.
He sprayed the all-purpose medical spray on the little monster that can't go against the hair but can only follow the hair. In fact, He Ruge never thought that the spray effect was so good. At first, he just remembered that the little monster didn't like the smell of spray. His brain didn't react, and his body acted subconsciously.
Behind the door came the sound of claws rubbing the door panel in anger, and the roar of the little monster about to break the sound. He Ruge has no doubt that if there is no barrier from this door, he will be torn to pieces by the little monster that runs away.
He Ruge holds the medicine cabinet and tries to reduce the sense of existence. Demon Vein hasn't worked as hard as he did at the beginning. He Ruge now has only a little soft legs, not so soft that he can't move.
In fact, he did not do the right thing just now. The first one is cheap. He clearly knows that the little monster has a bad temper, so he shouldn't just go to the tiger casually.
The tiger's butt can't be touched, and the tiger's head can't be touched...
The reason why he was able to touch the little monster's head last time had little to do with his favorability. It is estimated that the little monster was eating well and didn't have time to care about him.
The appearance of the little monster and the little white tiger are exactly the same, it is easy for He Ruge to have an illusion, as if the little monster can actually be touched, just like when he touched the little white tiger, he mistakenly thought that he could handle the little monster.
This incident is actually his fault.
It was wrong for the little monster to bite, but he touched the little monster's head and sprayed the little monster with universal medical spray, which was even more wrong.
But to reason with the little monster, the other party would definitely not listen.
We must figure out a way to solve this problem, otherwise we won't even think about smashing tigers in this life.
He Ruge thought that he was almost bald, but did not think of a perfect solution. If you do something wrong, you must apologize. It is the truth that you should make up for your mistakes by asking for your sins.
What can he do to apologize?
A cotton nest tucked under his paws and used as a pillow came to mind. The little monster has grown bigger, but the cotton nest has not been replaced, so the little monster can only lie on the cold ground.
Maybe he can replace the little monster with a big cotton den.
Thinking of the compensation method, he had to act. He Ruge bought a quilt in Love Mall. He was a little worried that the origin of the quilt would make the NPC in the game feel strange. However, an explanation from Love Mall dispelled He Ruge's concerns:
"All products in this mall are reasonably present in the game, and the source of the products will be explained by themselves. Players are requested to consume as much as they want without worry."
He Ruge stood in front of the door anxiously holding a brand-new quilt. He thought for a while and bought fruit candy from the mall before putting his hand on the doorknob.
Why is it so nervous every time open the door.
He Ruge can't find the feeling of full of joy at the beginning. If the beating is personal cursing or love, then he must have been loved by the little monster. I'm proud to think so.
The door opened a gap, and He Ruge, who has had experience in opening doors and killing, was not in a hurry at the little monster that rushed forward. He took a deep breath, and before his brain could give instructions, his hands were thick. A quilt trapped the aggressive little monster.
The quality of the quilts produced by Love Mall is exceptionally better. This quilt has withstood the crazy claw attacks of the little monsters. Before the little monster escaped from the quilt coverage, He Ruge sat down on the quilt and pressed the twisting little monster.
No matter how fierce the little monster is at this moment, it is only as high as He Ruge's knees. The advantages of claws and fangs are weakened by the quilt, and the difference in size is infinitely enlarged at this moment.
The roar of the tiger was muffled in the quilt.
The little monster was overwhelmed by Mount Tai, and He Ruge was also riding a tiger.
"Ahhhhh, I am going to kill you!!!" The little monster has no physical intelligence.
He Ruge used all his strength to hold down the alive little monster and check the status of the little monster at this time.
number 20
[Like]: The little monster thinks you are very delicious, with a favorability of 60
Favorability has not increased or decreased.
Does the co-author of the little monster's affection for him mean his love for the reserve food?
He Ruge who accidentally discovered the truth sighed again. Since the little monster appeared, the frequency of his sighs has increased rapidly.
"I was wrong just now, I'm sorry." He Ruge said softly and wanted to communicate with the little monster.
The roar of the tiger was full of anger, and the little monster refused to accept He Ruge's apology.
"Your cotton nest is too small. As a reward, I will give you a new quilt." He Ruge continued: "Do you still have pain in your eyes? I should not spray you with universal medical spray, nor should I just touch it casually. your head."
The sharp claws tore the quilt cover, but got stuck in the soft cotton. Claws that can scratch hard ground are useless in cotton.
The state of the little monster is so bad that it can't communicate at all.
Even if He Ruge could name a flower, he could not be forgiven by the little monster. The little monster has such a broken character of "being lenient to oneself and strict in discipline". He was able to bite He Ruge and still be like a okay person. After being hurt by He Ruge, he felt like he had an antagonism.
This kind of character is really a headache.
Heartless, no right and wrong, your own happiness is the criterion for measuring all things.
Imagine if he had been treating the little monster with a good voice, how would the little monster react?
This kind of little broken child can't listen to the simple persuasion, so the bad roots in the character can't be changed at all. Whenever you want to take a bite of He Ruge, you will bite He Ruge, regardless of how He Ruge feels.
20th thinks you are delicious.
The little monster has never put him on the same level.
Therefore, you must be tough at this moment. In such a good time and place, when he can teach little monsters, he must be fierce to teach!
Give courtesy first and then fight, both soft and hard. If you always treat the little monsters well, this little boy will only take it for granted. Then he won’t be able to push his nose on his face and go to heaven?
After He Ruge wanted to understand the stakes, he sternly said, "You bit me twice yesterday. Today I touched your head and sprayed you with medical spray. We are even."
He took out the syringe in the medicine box, sat on the little monster's back, pressed the little monster firmly, then lifted a corner of the quilt, and pointed it at the little monster's fleshy butt, his heart sullen, regardless of the little monster Struggling intensely, a butt shot came.
He Ruge said every word: "You want to get an injection, I gave you a shot. I am a person who has a clear grievance. In my heart, the matter between the two of us has been wiped out."
The little monster who had been injected with the genetic medicine twisted and struggled even more, and made a painful whimper in his mouth.
"Does it hurt? I know that the side effects of this gene medicine are extremely painful. You must be very angry now, and think that I'm saying something cool or not, right?"
He Ruge lifted the quilt covering the little monster's head, and before the little monster's eyes turned red, he whispered, "I am also in pain."
"It hurts in my heart."
"Maybe you don't understand what a true like is. Your like to me is like a reserve of grain."
"If you really like someone, you can't bear to make him uncomfortable."
He Ruge put his hand on the little monster’s mouth, his black eyes drooped slightly, and the crow feathers covered the complex emotions under his eyes. This downcast eye showed a bit of compassionate tenderness, He Ruge was so gentle and gentle, In his unique tolerant tone: "Bite it."
"If it hurts, bite more."
"But you have to understand one thing, I am willing to be hurt by you, not because I am weak, but because I like you."
He Ruge didn't use the pain reducer in the backpack. He didn't never use it, but the time was wrong. Next time he injected the gene medicine again, he would use that rare item.
Some pain needs to be remembered, whether it is a little monster or him.