socalfunplaces Chapter 2564 Being Subdued
Chapter 2564 Being Subdued
Eat, eat, let’s eat together!
This scary face was transformed by the little clay figurine. Can you eat the little clay figurine as well?
Sure enough, that terrifying face suddenly disappeared.
Yang Susu withdrew her hand and looked carefully at the little clay figurine she was holding.
The little clay figurine has very simple and cute facial features and can hardly speak human language.
For example, if Yang Susu caught him now, he would only make a sound like "Ahhh, Ahhhh".
The little clay figurine kept making "ah ah ah" sounds.
Yang Susu looks cute, but I don't know what it means.
"Xiaoqing, do you know what it says?"
Xiaoqing tilted her head and said, "I don't know either."
"Xiao Susu, maybe Xiao Huangjing knows."
Yang Susu nodded and said she would go up and ask Xiao Huang later.
Although they didn't know what it was saying, they both knew it was definitely saying something bad about them.
After all, Yang Susu is still holding its small body.
"Little clay figure, can you understand what I am saying?"
"If you understand, just make two yeah sounds."
But the little clay figurine in front of him continued to make “ah ah ah, ah ah ah…”
Yang Susu frowned.
"Well, it doesn't seem to understand what I'm saying either."
Just when Yang Susu was racking her brains, the little clay figure in front of her suddenly spit a small lump of mud at Yang Susu, which covered her face.
Since coming here, Yang Susu has been very careful, fearing that she would be stained by the mud here.
This unexpected attack made Yang Susu stunned.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah…”
Seeing Yang Susu being humiliated, the little clay figurine in front of him started dancing with joy.
"hehe!"
Yang Susu squeezed out two cold laughs from between her teeth.
Xiaoqing stood on Yang Susu's shoulders and laughed when she saw the big lump of mud on Yang Susu's face.
However, after hearing Yang Susu's cold laugh, he immediately stopped.
"Well, Xiao Susu, we are not angry, wipe it, Xiaoqing will wipe it for you."
After saying this, when Xiaoqing wanted to use her little paws to wipe off the large piece of mud on Yang Susu's face, the little clay figurine held in Yang Susu's palm started to moan even more excitedly.
Just when Xiaoqing felt something was wrong, it was too late.
Lumps of mud were spit onto Yang Susu's face, and no eyes, nose, or mouth could be seen.
Logically, such a situation is impossible to happen.
After all, Xiaoqing used her own strength to create a protective film on Yang Susu, which was to isolate the muddy swamp.
Yang Susu's sensitivity is very high.
However, it was Xiaoqing's protective layer that made her relax her vigilance.
No one could have imagined that the mud spit out by this little clay figure could directly break Xiaoqing's water film and get close to Yang Susu's skin.
The little clay figurine became more and more excited when she saw that Yang Susu was about to turn into a big clay figurine and the little bird on her shoulder was also turning into a small clay bird.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah…”
Its two thin arms waved happily, and it twisted its waist, trying to become thinner and thinner, and then take advantage of the mud covering Yang Susu and Xiaoqing's eyes and quickly escape.
Its idea is right.
After its body became thinner, it really escaped from Yang Susu's hands.
At this moment, Yang Susu came to her senses after being shocked, and raised her hand to wipe her face.
This was the first time she was so embarrassed since she came here.
She slowly and calmly wiped the mud off her face, then used a cleansing technique to wash away all the dirt on her body.
It still smells a bit bad, so I put some nectar scent on myself.
Xiaoqing, who was standing on the shoulder and was attacked by the little clay figurine, has cleaned herself up now.
“That’s too much!”
"This little thing is really cunning."
Xiaoqing looked at her snow-white feathers, and her heart calmed down.
Fortunately, there is nothing dirty that can't be washed off.
"Xiao Susu, I stink too, can you sprinkle some nectar on me?"
Yang Susu snapped her fingers, and Xiaoqing's body was also filled with the scent of nectar.
Xiaoqing happily danced on her shoulders.
"Xiao Susu, have you figured out how to deal with that naughty little thing?"
Yang Susu smiled coldly and walked towards a place not far away with a gloomy face.
"Xiao Susu, it's in the west."
"Ah, we are in the east again."
"Ah, it's north again."
"Ah, in..."
Before Xiaoqing finished speaking, Yang Susu sneered and stood still without moving. Instead, he quickly chanted a spell. The next moment, the formations around him quickly closed in.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah…”
The panicked voice of the little clay figure came out from the shrinking formation.
Yang Susu smiled coldly, stretched out her hand and took out the little clay figure from the formation.
At this time, Yang Susu was holding a small leg of the clay figurine and tipping the whole figurine down.
"It's awesome!"
"It seems that the sound you made just now, ah ah ah, ah ah, is not only scolding me, but also mocking me, right?"
"You think this God has no way to cure you, right?"
Just as Yang Susu finished speaking, the little clay figurine let out an angry "Ahhh, Ahhhh" sound.
The next moment, a pool of mud came out of its small mouth again.
But with the previous lesson, Yang Susu was prepared this time.
Wherever the little clay man spits mud on her, a barrier will appear to block it.
"Oh, it turns out you understand what I'm saying."
"I was just pretending."
Yang Susu smiled and said, "It would be great if you can understand me."
"Xiaoqing, what do you think you are most afraid of?"
Xiaoqing thought for a moment and said, "Is it water?"
"Mud melts when it meets water."
Yang Susu smiled coldly.
"you're right!"
As soon as she thought about it, a small water tank appeared in front of her.
"Throw it in and see if it dies!"
The little clay figurine in front of me looked indifferent.
Yang Susu raised her eyebrows and threw the little clay figurine into the jar.
The little clay figure lay in the spiritual water, making comfortable "ah, ah" sounds.
Yang Susu smiled.
"Oh, you're not afraid of water, you're taking a bath in it."
Xiaoqing tilted her head and said, "This is the first time I've seen mud that is not afraid of water."
Yang Susu lifted the very comfortable little clay figurine from the water, and with a wave of her hand, the vat in front of her disappeared.
"Row!"
"Then let's grill it and try it."
As soon as she finished speaking, a little bit of Youlan Holy Fire appeared between Yang Susu's fingers.
Now she could only produce a little bit of the Holy Orchid Fire, but it was enough to bake this little clay figurine.
"Yeah, yeah ...
Yang Susu roasted the skin of the little clay figurine on the sacred fire of the orchid.
At this moment, the little clay figurine made a panicked sound, as if begging for mercy.
Yang Susu smiled.
"Look, he's been subdued."
"If you want me to let you go, it's not impossible."