Chapter 223 (1/2)

Rolle got up early this morning, loosened the soil for the seeds in the yard, and then suddenly stood in the yard and began to think about life.

There seems to be nothing particularly important to do today?

All the meetings that should be held have been completed, the bonus promised by the speaker has been in place, and all his agents have been sent to cooperate with the spy investigation apostle organization of the Ministry of security. As a result, he, the spy leader, is actually idle today?

He thought again and decided to give the newly hired tutor a day off. Today, he will teach the little donkey himself.

The tutor was found by the manservant of the family, an old mother of science and truth sect, but rolle thought she was not very good. The more she taught the little donkey, the more stupid she became!

So he decided to fight in person today.

By the way, I also teach the little milk cat. I'm very busy on weekdays. I ignore this small hairball and relax my education on it.

Otherwise, why can't you become a beautiful girl now?

So after breakfast, he took the little donkey and the little milk cat to the study and asked them to sit down.

”How many words have you learned these days?”

Asked rolle.

The little donkey was stunned. He stretched out ten slender fingers and broke them one by one. He looked very serious.

He frowned slightly, shook his head and stretched out two fingers.

But anyway, she was still studying hard during this period. One hand was certainly not enough, so she took her feet like white silk stockings and ice cream to the chair and tried to take off her socks.

As a result, Rolle flipped her head impolitely.

”What have you learned? Counting can only break your fingers?”

”Then you will become a donkey again. How can you count? Do you still have fingers to break?”

Roar scolded fiercely.

The little donkey immediately covered his head and curled up. His big eyes flickered, and he was very wronged.

But even if she was reprimanded and saw the master angry, she still wanted to try her best to comfort the master and make the master happy.

So he wanted to drill into Rolle's arms.

The result was another brain collapse.

The little donkey doubted life very much.

Obviously, before the masters spoiled and loved themselves, how did it become like this after becoming a human girl?

The master used to boast of his cleverness and let himself rub and lick his face. Now how can he always dislike himself?

Obviously, I have worked hard to make my master happy. I am obedient and study hard every day.

It's just that human knowledge is really too complex. Learning for a while will make you dizzy and want to sleep.

He has tried very hard not to doze off, but the master is still unhappy.

Why?

Isn't it cute enough to be human?

So... How can I be more lovely?

The little donkey bowed his head and began to think about this new life. When rolle saw it, he thought she was wronged and was going to cry. He was not willing to say anything more. He turned his head and looked at the trembling little milk cat next to her.

”What about you? What have you learned after following me for so long?”

Kitten: ”meow! Meow! Meow!”

While shouting, he rolled and sold cute on the chair, deliberately revealing his furry stomach, raised his small claws, exposed the pink meat pad, and seduced rolle to rub it.

”Alas... Forget it. After all, you're just a kitten.”

Rolle shook his head, picked up the baby cat and rubbed his face.

”But why have you never grown up? Half a year has passed, or is it only this size?”

The baby cat listened and quickly drilled into his shirt pocket.

Luo Er was stunned and said with a smile:

”Also, it's better to be small and easy to carry.”

The little donkey on one side looked at Rolle's attitude towards the little milk cat, thought about himself again, and seemed to understand something.

As soon as she lay down on the floor, she also imitated the appearance of the little milk cat, exposed her slender waist, raised her limbs, and kept shaking, regardless of the short skirt, which was almost rolled up to her waist.

The result was naturally a third brain collapse.

The little donkey couldn't bear it anymore and finally cried.

Why can't I just pick me up and rub?

I came first!

When rolle saw her cry, she couldn't help feeling distressed again. He quickly picked her up, put her back on the chair, gently rubbed her head and comforted her:

”Well, well, darling, don't cry, don't cry.”

”I'll do it gently later.”

The little donkey did not obey, but still cried.

If the master doesn't rub, he will cry all the time.

Rolle saw her eyes crying red, distressed and worried.

In a hurry, he quickly looked at his left hand to see if he could find some small toys to tease her.

This is how he used to deal with Kerry crying when she was a child.

Then he found the white bottle and took it out quickly.

”Well, well, Ameya doesn't cry. Look at this fun.”

Rolle took the bottle in his hand and kept swinging, like some funny toy.

The little donkey was attracted and the tears stopped temporarily.

Rolle found it effective and put the bottle into her hand.

The little donkey picked up the bottle with both hands carefully, tilted his head slightly and blinked, as if thinking about how to play with the toy?

The shape of the bottle is the most common wine bottle. It is stick shaped as a whole, thin at one end and thick at the other.

How do you play with such toys?

It suddenly occurred to her that humans drink from bottles.

So he opened the small mouth of the cherry, put the mouth of the bottle close to his lips, stretched out his pink tongue, licked it gently, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Rolle inexplicably felt that this scene was very bad

He quickly took back the bottle and explained:

”No, this bottle is not used like this?”

The little donkey stared at him seriously and blinked, as if asking:

How do you use it?

It's so thin and so long. Don't you find a place to put it in?

She then looked down at her skirt

Rolle hurriedly said:

”Look, this bottle is used like this.”

”It can make a clear and pleasant sound.”

Then he flicked the bottle.

Ding!

The bottle made a brittle sound like jade collision.

Rolle, the little donkey and the little milk cat felt a sense of peace in their hearts.

This is a very comfortable and pleasant feeling.