Male god collapses daily

Chapter 150

Looking around with some novelty, Feng He also relaxed a lot after returning to the real world. It was the first time for him to see such an angle of sight, so it was inevitable to take a few more glances.

"Don't you think it's very interesting?" The guardian elf felt much more relaxed after bringing the two teenagers back to the present world. Seeing Feng He's appearance, he was even in the mood to joke.It was rare to see a boy like this, and he also wanted to joke around.

"Yeah." Feng He nodded, not denying this, but immediately became nervous after seeing Yukimura lying still, "Guardian Elf-san, is Yukimura alright?"

Why does it look like he has lost consciousness?

The guardian elf flew over and took a look, "Don't worry, nothing happened. It should be that the impact of power just now made him temporarily lose consciousness, and he will wake up in a while."

"That's good." Feng He breathed a sigh of relief, "Then what do I look like?"

Although it is a novel experience to become smaller, Feng He thinks it is better to change back as soon as possible, otherwise even if a wild dog comes later, he will be very dangerous.

"Here, this thing." The guardian elf took out the blue fruit and handed it over, "Eat it and it will change back."

It was just a small fruit in the palm of my hand, but this time I had to take it with both hands, and it took me a long time to eat it all.

Although the process of eating the fruit was a bit difficult, fortunately, the things of the guardian elves are always very reliable. After eating the fruit, Fenghe returned to its previous appearance.

"How do you feel, young man?" The guardian spirit circled Fenghe twice.

Feng He tried to move his palm, "No problem." He didn't feel any pain or discomfort, just like usual.

"That's good." The guardian elf nodded, and then took out a blue fruit in his pocket for a long time, "But in order to prevent accidents, young man, you take this thing with you. If there are sequelae, Just eat the fruit."

"Thank you, Guardian Elf-san." Feng He was also happy when he saw the blue fruit, and then he put the fruit in his pocket, and then transferred it to the tennis bag.

At the beginning, Fenghe was still a little careful, for fear of sudden sequelae, but as time passed, he didn't find any abnormalities, so he gradually let go of his guard.

Unexpectedly, there were repetitions after such a long time.

"If I remember correctly, the fruit that the guardian elf Sang gave me should still be in the interlayer of the tennis bag." After recalling what happened at that time, Feng He murmured.

Then, he also felt relieved. Although he was really unlucky and encountered the so-called sequelae, he was well prepared anyway, and he didn't suddenly become smaller in front of everyone. It's fine in his own home.

So in any case, it seems to be a blessing in misfortune.

But now there is a problem, he himself is about the size of a palm, how to get off the bed, then walk to the tennis bag, open the tennis bag, and take out the fruit from it?

Feng He stood up, walked to the edge with some difficulty stepping on the soft pillow, climbed down and walked to the edge of the bed, looked at the distance like a cliff, and fell silent for a while.

He felt that it seemed a bit difficult.

Of course, it's not completely impossible. If he can drag the quilt, he can throw the quilt down and slide down the quilt, but it is estimated that his current figure may not be able to drag the quilt.

So the safest thing to do now is to find someone to help.

Fortunately, he still has a little monster...

After he didn't know whether to sigh or praise in his heart, Feng He simply climbed onto the pillow again, and yelled vigorously towards the window, "Tail red!"

After the body shrunk, Feng He's voice also became much smaller. Fortunately, Xiao Tiangu had a special bond with Feng He because of his contract, so he didn't care about the much lower voice than usual.

Soon, a little tengu with a stick flew in from the window, "What's the matter with the young master calling the little one?"

After asking this sentence, Wei Hong was also stunned, because he didn't see his young master in such a big room.

But just now it was clearly the young master calling!

The somewhat bewildered little Tengu flew up and down, and then heard a familiar voice with a bit of helplessness, "Tai Hong, here."

Looking in the direction of the sound, the little tengu was also stunned, and it took a long time before he flapped his wings and flew over, "Young master, young master?"

Although looking at his face and temperament, it is true that his young master is right, and that special sense of bondage is also true, but why did the young master shrink to a size smaller than Master Weihong? !

"It's me." Fenghe looked at the little tengu who was about the same age as him now, and he was a little weak. Now it's all right, he is about the same age as Weihong.

No, it feels like he is a circle smaller than Wei Hong.

"Young master, what's going on?" Wei Hong stopped at Feng He's bedside, "How did you become like this?"

"Let's not mention this for the time being." Feng He felt that rather than explaining, what should be done now is how to change back, "Help me open the tennis bag, and then bring a blue fruit in the compartment inside."

Feng He's orders were only trivial matters, although Wei Hong was still confused, but seeing his young master's calm look, he felt that he was not in such a hurry, and it was more important to complete the young master's orders first.

So the little tengu immediately prepared to fly towards the tennis bag, and at the moment when Wei Hong was about to move, a rather stern voice suddenly sounded, "Too slack!"

Wei Hong's movements immediately paused, this, this voice is so familiar, where did it come from?

Feng He really couldn't hold back his forehead, "Wei Hong, go and turn off the alarm clock of your phone first." He had forgotten how scary his phone alarm clock was.

"Yes, young master." Of course, Wei Hong didn't think as much as Feng He did, and did what he told him to do, so he immediately flew to the phone, and under Feng He's guidance, he was too slack in the next call Pressed and held down the alarm clock.

"Well done." Feng He praised, "Go to the tennis bag next." Obviously Wei Hong is about the same size as him, but it is really convenient to have wings.

"Good young master." So Wei Hong flew over according to Feng He's instructions.

Little Tengu's movements are still very flexible. There is no problem in opening the tennis bag and rummaging through things.

Soon, Wei Hong yelled over there, "I found it, young master." This should be what the young master said.

"Very good, bring it here for me." From Feng He's angle, he couldn't see Wei Hong rummaging through the tennis bag, but hearing the voice was enough.Although he knew that he shouldn't lose this kind of thing, before Weihong found it, he would still be more or less worried.

"Yes, young master." Wei Hong agreed and flew over. With only such a small distance, the little tengu passed by in a flash, and put the thing in front of Feng He the next moment.

And after seeing clearly what Wei Hong put in front of him, Feng He was also stunned, "This..." This is really true!

"What's the matter, young master?" Wei Hong, who was standing on the bedside, somewhat understood his young master's strange appearance, "Did you take the wrong thing?"

"No, I don't think you took it wrong." Feng He held up the fruit with both hands, and there was an inexplicable flatness in his tone, probably because he subconsciously felt that things would not be so easy, "As long as it is a fruit, it will dry up and rot. day."

Even the miraculous fruit that came out of the guardian elf's sauna was the same, after being left for so long, it went bad.

Looking down at the rotten fruit in his hand, Feng He felt that he really didn't have the courage to eat it.

If they are all broken, it may not only have no effect, but also cause diarrhea.

"Does the young master think this fruit is rotten?" Wei Hong felt as if she understood her young master's thoughts.

"Yeah." Feng He sighed, and put down the fruit, "Tai Hong, please take me to the phone." It seems that the only way to contact the guardian elf Sang is, fortunately, he still has the other party's phone number.

"Alright young master," Wei Hong fluttered to Fenghe's side, "please sit on the little one, and the little one will take you there."

"Thank you, Hongwei." Fenghe looked at the little tengu who had suddenly turned into his mount, and felt an inexplicable feeling, probably called Wuwei Chenza.

With Master Weihong, even if Fenghe is only a miniature version, it can flow freely in the house.

Taking Feng He to the bedside table and putting it down, Wei Hong pressed the phone again under Feng He's guidance. After half a day of ringing, no one answered.

Feng He couldn't help frowning slightly, it's too bad, it seems that the guardian elf Sang is busy now and can't contact the other party for the time being.

Just when he was thinking about what to do next, footsteps came from outside the door, and then there was a knock on the door, "Xiao He, are you up?"

It's mom!Probably because he saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, so he came to look for him.

In the blink of an eye, Feng He didn't have time to think, and called Shang Wei Hong directly, "Wei Hong, let's leave the room immediately."

"Yes, young master." Wei Hong was used to listening to Feng He's words, now when she heard her young master's voice became urgent, she rushed over without thinking, carried her young master on her back, and flew into the sky.

"Xiao He? Xiao He?" Feng He's mother knocked on the door twice after hearing no response, but the door was still silent.

Fenghe's mother opened the door strangely, and there was no one in the room.

"Eh? Did Xiao He say to leave early today?" Feng He's mother turned her head and thought about it, but of course she couldn't think of anything.

"This kid is real!" It's rare to see her son's unreliable side, and Feng He's mother doesn't know whether to be angry or happy, "I didn't say anything when I left early, and I didn't even fold the quilt!"

As she spoke, she walked to the bed, and then saw the mobile phone on the bedside table at a glance, "I didn't even bring the mobile phone? What's the matter in such a hurry today?"

Fenghe's mother sighed as she spoke, "Probably it's about the tennis club again." It was only about the tennis club that made her son so hasty.

Speaking of which, Fenghe's mother shook her head helplessly, "Forget it, let's talk about it when I come back tonight." She didn't bring her mobile phone, so she couldn't ask what it was.

She can only ask Xiao He what's going on in the evening. As for now...

Fenghe's mother conveniently folded the quilt for her son, but she didn't notice that her son's schoolbag and tennis bag were all in her place, and they were not taken away at all.

Feng He, who was still wearing pajamas and brought out by Wei Hong, was shivering from the cold air when he stepped out of the window. He subconsciously lowered his body and grabbed the hair on the back of Wei Hong's neck.

Although he likes all kinds of exciting projects in the amusement park, he has never taken a "vehicle" like Weihong. No matter how courageous he is, it will take time to get used to it.

Probably because he sensed Feng He's approach, Wei Hong was also very careful once, "Young master, are you okay?" It seemed that it was the first time he flew with the young master like this, and I don't know if the young master can get used to it.

"It's okay." Feng He was blown away as soon as he opened his mouth. He also knew that this would not work, and he couldn't let Wei Hong fly with him all the time. Besides, the school had to ask for leave, so it would be better to find someone to help.

After thinking about it, Feng He lowered his body, and tried his best to open his mouth, "Oko, take me to Yukimura's house, hurry up." He had asked Oko to bring something to Yukimura before, and he was not worried that the little tengu would not find it. place.I just hope that his master hasn't left the house yet.

"Yes, young master." Wei Hong heard Feng He's order, and speeded up as soon as she spread her wings.

So Feng He silently tugged the hair in his hand again, the tail is red... But it is much faster than any taxi.

He had to hold on tight, otherwise he would probably be dead if he fell from here.

Today, Yukimura Seichi still got up early at about the same time as usual, went to the greenhouse to water the plants he raised, and then went back to the house to have breakfast with his family.

After breakfast, Yukimura's father went to work, Yukimura's mother took her younger sister out, and Yukimura Seiichi put on his tennis bag and was about to go out to school for morning training.

The morning light was very good, and it fell on the face of the blue-purple haired boy, causing him to almost unconsciously curl the corners of his mouth, and his smile was as gentle as a flower blooming in the twilight of the first dawn.

However, this morning was not destined to be a peaceful day. Just as Yukimura stepped out of the house, he saw a familiar kingfisher flying towards him.

"Tailed red?" Li Haida's master stopped in a strange way, not quite understanding why the little monster from his friend's house appeared in front of his door early in the morning.

Then the next moment, I saw the kingfisher flapping its wings vigorously, as if trying to make him follow her.

"What's wrong?" Of course Yukimura knew that Oku just looked like a kingfisher, so he followed Oko for two steps.

Of course Yukimura couldn't understand Oku's words in this state, but Yukimura did understand the way he landed at the corner, and squatted down curiously, Yukimura also wanted to see what Oku was going to do.

But even if he was as calm as Yukimura, he never expected that a small person the size of a palm would suddenly turn out of the shadows at the corner next to the stop of the red tail.

Blue hair and a familiar face, but because of the shrinkage too much, even the usual desolate temperament is only cute.

Looking at the other person's delicate appearance because of his small size, Yukimura was also taken aback, "Kaze?" Did he read it right, such a small doll-like "person" is a familiar friend?

Immediately afterwards, a cold and familiar voice sounded, "Ah."

After hearing Fenghe's answer, Yukimura looked up and down at such a small-sized friend, and then couldn't help but burst out laughing. Although he didn't know what magical things happened, but a wind of this size really It's very cute.