After a short stiffness, Vinson could lie quietly on his stomach.

Bai Qingqing said while brushing his hair with a brush: "The hair is still hydrated. I smoked on you as soon as I blow it."

"Oh?" Vinson looked back and saw a cloud of white smoke rising above his back. His eyes widened, and he felt like a pot of vegetables in a steamer.

Looking at Vincent's expression, Bai Qingqing could not help but endure.

The hair after being transformed into a human form has little moisture and dries out in a few minutes.

The hair washed by the bath was fluffy and soft, and it was warm like a cub's hair.And Bai Qingqing likes to see how Vincent's hair is blown up, so they all blow against it, but I don't know if this will blow up the scales of the hair.

So after blowing it, Vinson seemed to be shocked by electric shock, and his hair was blown up.Bai Qingqing couldn't press down with a comb.

Looking at the white tiger that turned into a plush doll, Bai Qingqing suddenly felt guilty and touched his nose slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay ... Okay."

"Oh ~" Vinson yelled to Bai Qingqing gratefully, and didn't think much about her strange expression.

Jumping off the sofa and shaking my body, I felt something was wrong.

Light and fluffy, the hair was as soft as cotton, and Vincent couldn't help but think of his own foam in the bath, and almost thought his hair had become bubbles.

Seeing Vinson's suspicious reaction, Bai Qingqing's smile almost couldn't help, and he cleared his throat in disguise: "Cough. That ... you're about to become a human, and you blow dry your pants. I'll eat fish. "

"Oh!" Vinson responded with a deep voice, rising his front paws into a human form.

Bai Qingqing inadvertently glanced at Vincent's head before he left. His tensed expression still showed signs of broken work. He quickly turned to cover his mouth, and ran away with a smirk.

Parker was drooling at the dining table and occasionally glanced at the second floor. When he saw Bai Qingqing, he immediately said: "The fish are almost cold. Come and eat."

Qingqing is also full of two bites when he is full. He hasn't eaten for two days. He is starving to death.

"I think you want to eat, don't wait for me, you eat quickly." Bai Qingqing said.

Parker shook his head firmly. "I'm afraid you won't be full."

Curtis and Moore sat down in front of the TV again and studied the "Journey to the West" on the TV with an academic face, presumably using the TV as a learning machine.

They looked at and imitated the magic spell of the fairy pinch in it, and they seemed to be serious.

Bai Qingqing quickly changed the stage, crying and laughing with a sincere way: "This is fake."

Curtis: "..."

Moore: "..."

The honey juice was awkward in the living room.

Bai Qingqing transferred the station to the news network and said: "You can watch this for a while to understand our society. We will go out and buy a computer later. You can watch whatever you want."

"Okay." Murillo responded with excitement, and Curtis also looked pleasant.

There was a big pot of fish stew on the dining table. It looked really good. Bai Qingqing glanced at the kitchen again, and everything was normal.

Their adaptability is quite scary. Modern people may not be able to learn to cook from catering programs. The word "kitchen killer" does not appear out of thin air.

Bai Qingqing caught a fish, and before he started eating, he heard Parker's exaggerated spit.

She gave a hand and pushed the bowl in front of Parker: "You know I can't finish it, and I can't eat any vegetables."

Parker immediately picked up the bowl and ate it up, with a mumbled voice: "I'll take one first, and you'll eat it too soon."