"Oliana opens the door!"

Geno kept slapping the door, and the rushing knock finally woke her up.

"What's the matter?"

Behind the door, she was sleepy and her pajamas were not well-dressed. The cold wind that seeped through the crack of the door made her arms tightly, and white mist flowed as she spoke.

"Have you adopted another wandering child in your family?" Jeno pointed to the bedding next to him.

"No, why say again? Oh, I forgot that you were..." Oriana looked in the direction that Geno pointed, and when she saw the spring roll, she said to herself and frozen in her mouth.

"What is this?" Oriana swept around the spring, and then asked Geno in confusion.

"I want to ask you too! It seems that your electric blanket does not have cats, but instead provides convenience to some people who are frozen."

Orianna put her hands in her pockets and kicked her symbolically, but the spring roll had no feedback at all.

"Well, I can't wake her up, do you want to open it and take a look?"

"Look!" Geno grabbed a corner of the electric blanket, pulled it apart, and something fell out. When he looked closely, he found that this was a very thin little girl, dressed in rags, curled up in a ball with her head in her arms.

When Geno was almost confirmed as a wandering girl, he saw a tail connected to the girl's tail vertebrae, and the end was wrapped around his ankle several times. He only had a piece of leather as a top. His trembling in the cold wind made people feel cold.

"Have a tail, Vastaya?"

When Geno wanted to look through the tail covered with fine scales, a sound drank back him.

"There is no tail! You are talking about you, a hot guy! I'll get angry when I touch Niko's tail again!"

A pair of amber pupils flashed with a ferocious light, exposed from their arms, staring at Jeno fiercely. A gust of wind blew, and Jeno felt sand in his eyes, and couldn't help but rub his eyes. After rubbing, he saw Niko grabbing the electric blanket and rolling it into a spring roll.

Niko? Niko, the orphan of the Vastaya Fogtail tribe? Why does it appear here?

"You are Niko? I haven't seen your body clearly yet!" Geno gently patted the spring roll.

"No! It's so cold outside, don't disturb Niko's sleep!" Chunjuan stretched out a head, but it was not the girl's head, but the same head as Geno. In the same voice as Geno, he made a angrily angry that Geno had never woken up.

So amazing!

Orianna did not feel any fear, but instead found it very fun. She excitedly rubbed her little hands to touch "Jeno"'s head, but was caught off guard by a tongue and screamed.

"Strange smell, don't like it..." (motor oil smell)

"Jeno" said, then got back, and a snoring sound came from a short while.

"Who is she? So awesome~" Oriana said, pointing to Chunjuan, feeling that she had made a lot of money now.

"A Vastaya, let's talk about it when we enter the house. It's too cold outside."

Geno picked up Chun and rolled into the workshop. He felt that it was because of the low temperature that Niko became drowsy and had difficulty communicating normally.

He put Neko on the workbench, and a warm fireplace was not far away. The orange fire was pounding, making people want to get close. Then he turned on the power of the electric blanket and prepared to simmer her for more than ten minutes, and then an original braised chameleon was finished.

"Geno, what kind of Vastalian is Neko?" Oriana had never seen Vastalians, but she had seen information about this race, habits or board drawings from the adventure books published by explorers.

"Niko is a fog-tailed race, a very ancient, primitive and closed Vastaya race. They have some characteristics of chameleons, such as this scale tail, hiss... I really want to plate this tail and turn it into a mosquito coil."

While introducing, Geno took a sip as he sucked, as if there was a delicious meal in front of him.

He tried to touch it, but his brain had not had time to recognize and classify the touch. Niko's tail shrank back like a mimosa and no longer showed it.

"The Mist-tail tribe loves peace and has unparalleled potential. The entire tribe and spiritual realm are perfectly harmonious, so their "Shuoma" means that their souls can blend with the creatures around them, and even allow them to simulate the corresponding appearance, so there is no secret between the Mist-tail tribe members."

"Ahem." What I'm going to say next is quite exciting, so Geno coughed twice to make Oriana mentally prepare.

"If she becomes you, you will know any of your secrets through your soul."

"Ah?" Oriana exclaimed, and quickly found a mask to bring it with her. She didn't want to see Niko's face later. She had many little secrets that could not be known.

Although she knew that wearing a mask might be useless, she seemed to have no other way.

It is good to think of Geno. Nicole has the characteristics of chameleons and also has related habits. Chameleons are temperature-changing animals, that is, cold-blooded animals. They will slow down growth and metabolism when the ambient temperature is too low. However, because her main body is still human and mammalian, she will only become drowsy and afraid of cold.

As for the geographical location of Ionia, which is even northerly than Piltwolf, and the Fogtail tribe can still reproduce normally, it may be related to its mysterious climate that is as spring as all seasons.

Sure enough, when the temperature was high enough, a pleasant yawn came from the spring roll.

Two colorful arms were first to stretch out, and the magical brilliance on the fingers kept changing colors, which was extremely magical.

Then a head emerges, and the short blue and purple hair, the ends of the hair are raised outwards and blocked by the shoulders. This will happen. When the hair grows, it will get better.

There are two bright flowers on both ears, both living creatures. I don’t know if it is decoration or part of Niko’s body. There are a few slender stamens on their heads, like fluorescent sticks, emitting colorful magic glow, bearing at least one-third of the cuteness of this little foreign girl.

She half-opened her eyes, her pure amber eyes were extremely beautiful, her vertical pupils were ignorant, her cheeks were painted, her lips were tender, and she might have been painted with morning glory juice.

Then came out the body covered with tattoos and fine scales. Human skin and animal scales were perfectly connected together, as if they were natural, reminding people of the gradient on the waist of a mermaid.

The top was a tanned brown leather that wrapped around a large breast, at least larger than Jinx's, and the lower part was a pair of tight safety pants made of green ivy. There was a hole in the back, and a thick tail stretched out from it.

As Niko climbed out on all four feet and stretched his waist, his long tail became straight like an antenna. After stretching it fully, he then wrapped it on Nikoin's limbs that were squatting together.

She cleared her throat and shouted: "Niko is sleeping enough, who is not afraid of Niko now? Hahaha!"
Chapter completed!