Pet boy under the snow

The Pet Boy Under The Snow Chapter 17

The roots of Xuexia's ears were reddish, and he glared at Baizhi with a shy look, pushed away the cookie he was handing, and then took a deep breath and returned to his former cold appearance.

"Yuhihama, if you have time to gossip, why don't you try to make cookies again? Or do you think the pile of charcoal on the table can be used to give to your friends?"

"There is also Biqigu bacteria. If the value of your existence is just to scan people back and forth with that pair of dead fish eyes, it would be better to turn into bacteria and leave here now."

"I suggest using the current UV radiation to eliminate bacteria," Shirachi puts the cookies he baked in his mouth. "In addition, it can be sterilized by high-pressure discharge of ionized air generated by thunder. The ionized air will form negative ion wind. With a small amount of active oxygen, these negative ion winds have the effects of sterilization and disinfection, and also make the air fresher. I can help if necessary..."

"I have already assumed that I am a bacteria..." Biqigu felt the black eyes of Baizhi's straightforward, and couldn't help but feel a chill.

"No... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you." Yubihama hurriedly shook his hand, "It's because there is no aluminum foil."

"So, I can't blame you for this." Xuexia nodded gently.

"But I remember there seems to be a lot of spares in the warehouse of the housekeeping classroom..." Yubihama said.

"Is there such a place?" Biqigu looked at the Tuanzitou girl beside him suspiciously.

"Yes, classmate Biqigu is usually too house, so I don't know."

Than Qigu HP-1.

"It would be strange for this man to know that there is such a place," Yukoshita said.

Than Qigu HP is -1 again.

"Looking at your expression, maybe you don't know that there is a housekeeping warehouse?" Biqigu glanced at Xuexia. "Usually you are alone, you don't seem to have friends?"

Yukoshita's expression stiffened, and he coughed softly, "First of all I need to know what your definition of a friend is..."

"Well, let's stop here. This sentence already shows that you have no friends." Biqigu announced his conclusion.

"Am I not her friend?" Bai Zhi said suddenly.

Several people looked at him in amazement.

"In a sense, we have made food together, so we are also friends." Shirachi continued.

"That's what I said..." Yubihama chuckled, and then secretly glanced at Biqigu next to him, and suddenly he took a few steps back.

"Small enterprise, you see a bright light in the eyes of classmate Baizhi..."

...

"There is a problem with this door."

Baizhi tried to pull the door of the warehouse, but the door didn't move at all. He switched to both hands again, and the strength of his whole body was still useless.

"It's just that your strength is too small. If you don't use your abilities, your strength may not be as strong as an ordinary girl." Xuexia was on the side and hit Shirachi mercilessly.

Shirachi and Xuexia went to the housekeeping warehouse to get the aluminum foil.

Originally, it should be Yubihama who came to the warehouse. However, Yubihama didn't know what he had misunderstood. In short, Yukoshita and Shirachi were introduced to the housekeeping classroom with a smile on his face.

In the corridor, Xuexia warned Baizhi once again, prohibiting him from abusing his spiritual power, so Baizhi readily accepted the rule not to use spiritual power in school, because it seemed to be good to live like a human occasionally.

As a human being, Bai Zhi encountered difficulties in the first step.

He couldn't open the door at all without using spiritual power.

"Is it really so difficult to pull it apart?" Xuexia was a little puzzled when he saw that Bai Zhi's face was flushed red.

"Try it and you'll know." Baizhi stepped aside, "It's really heavy, and you definitely can't open the door. Although you didn't use spiritual power to analyze the weight and resistance of this door, you want to open it with your physical ability The door is impossible."

When Baizhi spoke with a serious tone, he immediately provoked Xuexia's competitive character.

"Let me try."

Xuexia walked to the door and tried to pull the door with both hands.

Wow.

The door opened.

There was a certain kind of humidity in the dim warehouse, and dust was still mixed when inhaled in the nasal cavity, only a beam of light shone through the window.

"Bai Zhijun, you are not as strong as a girl without using spiritual power." Xuexia looked back and silently raised a scissors hand to celebrate the victory.

"I have to admit that spiritual power is indeed very important and an indispensable part of me..." Bai Zhi said.

"So you should think about what to do if your spiritual power disappears completely someday."

"Then I'm gone." Bai Zhi replied.

Xuexia was stunned.

"Nothing means..."

"My body is completely composed of spiritual power. If there is no spiritual power, theoretically I would not exist."

"Of course, in theory, spiritual power will not be exhausted, as long as there is enough food." Bai Zhi added.

"So you've been talking for so long to pave the way for this sentence?" Xuexia sighed long.

"I won't starve you to death, don't worry."

The two stepped into the dim warehouse.

"Where is the aluminum foil?" Baizhi looked at the cabinet full of various tools, subconsciously trying to scan through it with spiritual power, but remembered the previous agreement with Xuexia, so he endured it and walked under Xuexia Standing on tiptoe behind the cabinet next to help find.

Whoosh!

While the two were still patrolling the surrounding tools, the dim light in the warehouse suddenly dimmed in an instant, and the black hand couldn't see.

At almost the same time, Xuexia's shoulder trembled, but it was quickly suppressed.

"What's the matter?" Although he didn't use his spiritual power, Baizhi still relied on his powerful night vision ability to see the motionless snow squatting in front of the cabinet.

"Probably the passing teacher closed the door, but the aluminum foil has been found, let's go." Xuexia said quietly.

"Ok."

Bai Zhi pulled up the hand under the snow, her hand was soft and cold.

"What are you doing?" Xuexia was taken aback by Bai Zhi's sudden behavior.

"Your eyes haven't adjusted to the darkness yet. In order to avoid unnecessary injuries, I will take you to the warehouse door."

Xuexia didn't speak any more, and he acquiesced in Shirachi's behavior.