Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 774 Thumb boy (7)

Hua Nu leaned against the edge of the water glass, and looked down at her body submerged in the water.

From his point of view, not small.

But it really doesn't have a long nose!

It's because of his small size!When he grows bigger, scare her to death!

Ugly things without eyesight!
...

Sang Jian is taking a bath in the bathtub right now.

She really didn't expect that a mole's life would be so good.

Just like people, her cave people have everything they need.

I have already lived a human life, why does my appearance still look like a mouse?
Really sad.

She kept hearing that little girl say that she was ugly, she really couldn't refute it!

...

After taking a shower, Sang Jian stood at the door of the bathroom wrapped in a dry towel and shouted, "Have you finished washing? I'm coming out."

"Hmph, it's done!" Hua Nu's tone was still not very good.

Sang Jian came out of the bathroom without even looking at him, and kept wiping his hair.

Although the fur is very warm, it is still very strenuous to take a shower.

Hua Nu sat cross-legged on the table, crossed her arms, stared at Sang Jian for a while, frowning her eyebrows.

Seeing that she hadn't paid attention to what he meant, he couldn't help but say, "Come here and wipe me!"

These ugly things really don't care about other people's feelings at all!
Sang Jian raised his eyes and glanced at him, and was immediately amused by the look, "Hey, you don't have any clothes on? It's not me peeking at you, it's you letting me see it."

Hua Nu blushed, turned her head and said: "You also said that there is nothing to see, what am I afraid of? My original clothes are dirty, you can find a way for me!"

Sang Jian saw the dirty clothes he had thrown by the table, and she threw some mud on them when she grabbed him.

Tools for making clothes...

Really!
"Wrap yourself first, so you don't catch a cold."

Sang Jian threw the towel in his hand towards him.

With this throw, the towel instantly covered Hua Nu under it.

Hua Nu struggled cursing for a long time before crawling out of the towel.

When he climbed out, he saw Sang Jian walking over with a basket.

There were some rags and needlework in it.

Hua Nu: "..."

This ugly thing really helped him figure out a way.

He thought she would think he was troublesome, and then use some coercive means to force him to submit.

Hua Nu silently wiped her body and hair with a corner of the towel, while looking at Sang Jian from the corner of her eye.

Her big, rough-skinned and thick-skinned hands held tiny needles and carefully threaded the thread, which looked ridiculous.

Under the candlelight, the ugly long nose also looked extraordinarily gentle.

If this ugly thing doesn't speak, it's fine.

I don't know how long it was silent, but Sang Jian finally finished.

She put the clothes directly in front of Hua Nu, "I made them according to the size of your fingers, try it."

"Don't think that I will praise you like this." Hua Nu snorted softly, picked up the clothes she made, and took a look at them.

Originally, I still had some expectations in my heart, but when I saw the clothes in my hand, I became angry again.

"You made me wear a skirt?!"

The so-called clothes looked like a big vest with a very long hem, reaching to his knees.

What is this skirt?
"My hands are too big, I can't make pants as small as yours." Sang Jian looked innocent.

"You fart!"

Hua Nu angrily picked up the pair of boxers she had thrown over with the skirt just now, "What's the matter if you can't make small pants?"

The underpants are all made, what else can't be done?

Sang Jian blinked his eyes buried in the fluff, and said solemnly: "This is relatively simple, and must be done, so as not to blow your ass off."

Hua Nu: "..."

(End of this chapter)