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Volume 22: Small Notes (3)

Feng Rong found that he didn't feel any sense of crisis when he became younger, but this was just that it was too inexplicable.

He slept all night and had no special feeling at all. Then he suddenly became a mini version, and his ability was not very effective, and he seemed to be a prank by some boring person.

Lin Yingkong and Feng Rong tried several common spells that broke similar pranks or curses, but none of them worked. Feng Rong thought about it and thought it was okay to maintain this form for the time being. Someone might be able to solve it when he returned to the headquarters.

But when I was having breakfast, Feng Rong felt the malice that came from the smaller ones...

They discussed it and decided to go back to the headquarters to solve the problem, but before that, they had to pack themselves and eat something.

Feng Rong was exhausted from his energy last night and was already so hungry that he was already panicked. He originally wanted to sit on the table for breakfast, but Lin Yingkong suddenly took out a bowl with a deep and straight mouth, put it in his hand... and put it in the bowl.

Feng Rong: "!?"

Lin Yingkong had a fascinating smile on his face and said with a smile: "Minister, come to the bowl obediently, you have become too small, I'm afraid you will fall."

He spoke quite well. Feng Rongba pulled the edge of the bowl and said speechlessly: "I thought you wanted to pour a spoonful of porridge on me."

Lin Yingkong's eyes suddenly turned, "I would rather have a spoonful of milk..."

The minister soaked in milk, hehe...

Feng Rong heard the veins leapt, "Eat, breakfast, meal!"

Lin Yingkong reluctantly went to serve their breakfast. I wonder if it was intentional, but he didn't even take Feng Rong out of the bowl.

The edge of this bowl is higher than Feng Rong's waist. At first glance, half of him had to lie on the edge of the bowl. Although he could turn over, it would be a bit like running away in panic. Feng Rong grinded his teeth and could only sit in the bowl with his chest in his arms, silently recording a note to Lin Yingkong.

Lin Yingkong hummed a small song and came out with breakfast, but as soon as he sat down, he thought of a somewhat serious problem...

"Arong," Lin Yingkong picked up the bowl and raised the small Feng Rong to a level with his sight. "You said, what should you do with your appetite?"

The seal in the bowl: "…"

There is no problem with the operation of this spiritual power, which means that sufficient things need to be supplemented to ensure Fengrong's activity in one day. However, Fengrong is so small now that he can eat a quarter of bread, it is scary...

Feng Rong said a little confusedly: "Let's have a look."

Lin Yingkong coughed dryly.

Feng Rong was a little strange why Lin Yingkong didn't put him down. This feeling of hanging in the air was strange.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yingkong quickly took out his cell phone and rubbed it at him again.

The veins on Fengrong's forehead jumped.

Only then did Lin Yingkong put him down with unfulfilled feelings.

Feng Rong turned over and ran out of the bowl without saying a word, hugged a piece of hot cube bread, vigorously teared off a corner, and took it in his hand and took it a bite.

In fact, Feng Rong's original intention was to support himself, so as not to be teased by Lin Ying's air conditioner, who was trapped in a strange state again. Unexpectedly, after he took a bite of bread, he looked up and saw Lin Yingkong was already recording with a SLR...

Feng Rong was immediately unhappy and ate with his back to Lin Yingkong, not allowing him to take pictures.

Unfortunately, the minister didn't know that Lin Yingkong was very happy to take pictures of his resentful back... Cough cough cough!

The obscene man is the obscene man, Lin Yingkong still has to take care of Feng Rong for breakfast. After eating a small piece of bread and a small piece of boiled egg, Feng Rong drank a spoon of milk, which means he could no longer eat it. Lin Yingkong saw this and was inevitably a little depressed.

"Are you sure you have enough food?" Lin Yingkong said. Everyone is an adult man. The little thing Feng Rong had eaten just now was not enough for him to usually stuff his teeth.

Feng Rong touched her round belly and shook her head, "I can't eat anymore, eat less and more meals, maybe I'll get back after going for a checkup later."

Lin Yingkong thought for a while, "Why don't I call everyone here, don't go out?"

"There are too many things today, so there is no need to ask for leave," Feng Rong disagreed. "It's faster to go back and call people directly. If you have any needs, you don't need to run back."

Lin Yingkong also had to admit that his words made sense, so he had to find out the full set of equipment for Feng Rong to go out, and then cast a spell to turn the clothes into the right size for Feng Rong, so that he could wear them well.

Feng Rong pinched the buttons of her pajamas, raised her little face and said seriously: "Turn over, no secret photos are allowed!"

Lin Yingkong said with a gaze: "I'll help you change it, I will never take photos this time!"

Feng Rong didn't believe him, and directly condensed an ice skate in his hand to express his threat.

Lin Yingkong had no choice but to touch his nose and turn around.

Feng Rong took out the task speed to quickly put on his clothes, wrapped his scarf, armed himself from the beginning to his toes, and then he called Lin Yingkong to take him out.

Lin Yingkong did not enjoy the fun of helping the minister change his clothes, and he was a little regretful, but when he saw that Fengrong, who was wearing a down jacket, looked a little round and chubby because he became smaller, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he reached out and put Fengrong into his palm.

Feng Rong was afraid that he would mess up his clothes, so he stepped on his hands with his feet, "I'm going to be late to work!"

Lin Yingkong really wanted to let everything go to hell at work, he just wanted to stay at home and lick the cuteness of the mini minister!!!

Unfortunately, the minister has always been serious and responsible in his work. Even if there is a physical problem, considering that the work task is very heavy today, Feng Rong insisted on letting Lin Yingkong take him out.

Lin Yingkong was a little worried about this, especially fearing that a gust of wind would blow his minister away, so he simply put Feng Rong into his pocket and let him hide inside, and then he went out under the wind and snow.

There was already snow piled up outside, and the heavy snow had stopped after a night. There were still some small snowflakes. The snow shoveling carts walked around, and many people walked carefully to the nearby office buildings to work.

Lin Yingkong was alone in the crowd. Without Feng Rong, the luminous body, he was as low-key and unobtrusive as a shadow.

Feng Rong sat in his pocket, and the surroundings were warm and warm, as if he was staying in a warm room. He moved his position carefully and lay down.

Because I wasted some time in the morning, Lin Yingkong had already passed his work time when he entered the headquarters building. Miss Bi Fang at the front desk was a little surprised to see him.

"Good morning, Assistant Lin, you are still working alone today?" Miss Bi Fang greeted Lin Yingkong, "Didn't Minister Dark come back? I saw Rongzi and the others come to work."

Lin Yingkong said as usual: "He has something to do, come here later."

Miss Bi Fang, who had not watched the male god for several days, had to nod regretfully.

Lin Yingkong pressed his heart and made sure that his minister was still staying inside, so he went upstairs with confidence.

Up to the 33rd floor, Lin Yingkong went to write a card. The leader of the fourth group of team Taozi passed by, and it was a little strange: "Assistant Lin, you are rarely late."

Although because the Ling Law Enforcement Department is a special nature, it means that the salary will not be deducted when you are alive. However, as the assistant of the minister, Lin Yingkong goes to work with Feng Rong every day, and basically goes to the office half an hour in advance to prepare a one-day itinerary for Feng Rong. Taozi didn't remember that Lin Yingkong had something to come late this morning, and he was idle when he went to ask him for documents just now.

Lin Yingkong coughed dryly, "Something is wrong..."

Taozi looked behind him, and then he became even more puzzled, "Where is the minister? Mr. Xun just said he was going to have a meeting with him."

Lin Yingkong said calmly: "He has something to do, I'll come later."

Feng Rong touched his nose in his inner pocket.

However, after Lin Yingkong had just taken two steps, he was stopped by Ding Youlan, "Assistant Lin, there is a new experiment on the weapons team that requires the minister to sign. If you have to worry, I will put the application on your table. Remember to remind the minister."

Lin Yingkong nodded, "I understand..."

Before he finished speaking, Vonia rolled over and stuffed a large stack of invitations to Lin Yingkong.

"It's all the people who have invited the ministers to chat at the end of the year. The invitation is delivered to the door directly. Yingkong, please sort it out yourself and see which ones the ministers plan to go to. Let's reply to them later."

"Oh..." Lin Yingkong held the invitation, thinking that if the minister couldn't solve the problem, it would be useless for any devil king Tianzun to come to invite him...

The indoor heating is sufficient and it looks stuffy in a down jacket. Lin Yingkong just wants to get into the office and release the seal.

But when I was busy, I didn’t feel it. The minister didn’t show up, and things piled up so much that it was so big that Lin Yingkong was caught by Zhu Mengtian again before he had time to run into Feng Rong’s office.

Zhu Mengtian opened his mouth and said, "The executives of those districts who started e want to ask how to handle the work report..."

Lin Yingkong simply pulled Zhu Mengtian into the minister's office, and then closed the door and locked it.

Zhu Mengtian's mouth twitched, "I'm just asking the minister about his itinerary today. Assistant Lin, do you want the minister to come and treat me to tea?"

"You can't drink minister's tea." Lin Yingkong took off his scarf, unzipped the down jacket, and then carefully held out the small minister in his inner pocket, spread his palms, and let him sit upright in his palms.

Zhu Mengtianzheng felt that Lin Yingkong's behavior was a bit strange, and his expression frozen before he could ask.

Lin Yingkong entrusted Feng Rong to the middle of the two, "Look, Minister..."

Before Lin Yingkong finished speaking, Zhu Mengtian covered his face and said, "Assistant Lin, I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Lin Yingkong: "???"

Zhu Mengtian said heartbrokenly: "The whole world knows that you like ministers, but the minister just went out to do some fieldwork and didn't take you. You wouldn't be able to customize a doll to relieve your lovesickness, right?"

Now it's Feng Rong's turn: "..."

They all looked at Zhu Mengtian, who was so enigmatic that he was extremely puzzled, with strange eyes.

Dolls are a bit like custom-made robots, but they are more flexible, can move, jump and talk. They are a popular pet in the supernatural community before.

Feng Rong had to stand up from Lin Yingkong's palm and said in a deep voice: "It's me."

Zhu Mengtian swallowed his saliva.

Lin Yingkong was alert.

The next second, Zhu Mengtian said excitedly: "Assistant Lin, let me hug the little minister!"
Chapter completed!
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