Xiao Kun carefully observes his body.

"What does it mean? Do you feel any changes in your body?" Zhou Fan asked, covering his face and asking, it was really difficult to communicate.

"I don't feel any difference." Xiao Kun shook his head.

Zhou Fan sighed, and could only walk to the bed with Xiao Kun, then throw her onto the bed, and laughed twice.

Xiao Kun asked inexplicably: "Master, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Fan snorted, pulled the quilt, and covered Xiao Kun.

"Did you find that you can have night vision?" Zhou Fan asked.

"No, it's pitch black all around." Xiao Kun's voice came from the quilt.

"Idiot, try to think in your heart that you want night vision to see if you can succeed?" Zhou Fan felt that he would not fail. If Xiao Kun failed, he would not be so easy even if he did not die.

This should have been successful.

After a while, Xiao Kun's voice came out excitedly: "I can see at night, wow, it's like the daytime inside."

Zhou Fan then pulled a little quilt open, and he also crawled in and looked at Xiao Kun, "Look at me."

Xiao Kun looked at Zhou Fan obediently, and Zhou Fan found a faint light in her eyes. If this light was not carefully looked at, it would be difficult to see.

This made Zhou Fan very satisfied. He smiled and pulled the quilt open, "There is only one question left, that is, can your clone look at night? Get a clone out and try it."

Xiao Kun nodded. She was very familiar with the condensed clone. Then her hair was slightly curled and a strand was torn apart, and a small penis was split out.

But the little kun, which was smaller than Xiao Kun, stood and shook her. Her body and hair were slightly curled, and another little kun was condensed.

"Huh..." Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment. He remembered that Xiao Kun could only condense one clone, and now there were two.

Xiao Kun also stared at the two Xiao Xiao Kun with his eyes wide open.

But the two little kuns still did not stop, and they began to split again, divided from two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen, and sixteen into thirty-two…

Gradually, the bed was covered in small curls.

These little knives were no longer blind. They turned their heads and looked around, chattering and talking.

"drumstick."

"Duck Legs."

“Chicken legs are delicious.”

“Duck legs are better.”

“Where are the chicken legs?”

"Where are the duck legs?"

“…”

The split continued, Zhou Fan took a breath of air conditioning. If this continued, he was afraid that the whole room would not be able to fit. He looked at Xiao Xiao Kun, who was tall in the middle, and said anxiously: "Why don't you think of a way to control it quickly."

"Hey, don't tell me, don't tell me." Xiao Kun shouted quickly.

But Xiao Xiaochun didn't listen, just laughed and continued to split.

"Idiot, what's the use of shouting?" Zhou Fan was so angry that he felt sore. "How did you control your clone before? Try to control it?"

Xiao Kun quickly closed his eyes, and the Xiao Kun and the others did stop splitting.

Seeing that the split stopped, Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but for a moment, there were hundreds of small flirtings on the bed. They were talking and talking nonsense, making him feel loud.

"Reduce the clone a little." Zhou Fan breathed.

Xiao Kun tried to reduce the clone again, and the clones quickly turned into hair and merged with other small clones.

There were only a dozen clones left on the bed.

Seeing that there were only a dozen clones left, Xiao Kun said with surprise: "I didn't expect that I have so many children, and it seems that I am smarter than before. Call me mother."

"Mom." Xiao Xiao Kun shouted sweetly and surrounded Xiao Kun intimately.

Xiao Kun's eyes were filled with tears of joy and said, "Okay, good boy, I love you."

Is this a kid playing house? Zhou Fan was so amused and crying, and he said helplessly: "Stop playing, try it out if they can't have night vision?"

As he spoke, Zhou Fan covered Xiaoxiaochun and waited for a while before lifting the quilt.

Xiao Kun asked Xiao Xiao Kun to come over and merge with her hair. After a while, she opened her eyes and looked happy: "My children have inherited my night vision ability."

"Inherit, inherit, but please don't open your mouth and have a good child on the left and a right. You are just a child." Zhou Fan said, rubbing his painful forehead.

"But they are indeed my children." Xiao Kun felt a little aggrieved and pouted. She pushed the little kuns around and said, "Go, call the master grandpa."

"Grandpa...Grandpa..." The dozen or so little kuns were indeed very obedient and shouted sweetly.

"Master, you..." Zhou Fan's eyes twitched, and he tried his best to hold back and did not scold him, "Let them call me master."

I am still single and don’t even have children, so I can’t just be a grandfather… Zhou Fan thought helplessly.

Xiao Kun hesitated. She wanted Xiao Xiao Kun and others to call their masters like her, wouldn’t they be the same level as her? The relationship was completely messy.

"I dare to ask them to call me grandpa, but I won't have chicken legs and duck legs to eat in the future." Zhou Fan saw that Xiao Kun was actually hesitating and snorted coldly and threatened.

"Okay." Xiao Kun agreed immediately.

"In addition to copying your night vision ability, have they also mastered your attack ability?" Zhou Fan remembered another more important thing.

After Xiao Kun ate the Yunlu Bubble Fruit, not only did he become more clones, but he also seemed to have a certain amount of spiritual intelligence. Even though these spiritual intelligences are very low-level, they are much better than the only clones that were dull before, and they are magical.

After Zhou Fan said this, Xiao Kun's eyes became brighter again. If he inherited his lingering attack power, it would be amazing.

"You come out." Xiao Kun pointed his hand at one of the little kuns.

The little knives immediately walked out of it and stood up.

Xiao Kun seems to be a speaking command, but in essence it is still controlled by thoughts, "using Lingkun to create talent."

The long hair of the little curly slowly floated up, then pierced out in front, and quickly turned back, wrapping her whole body.

Then she fell on the quilt.

Her long hair spreads, her eyes are closed and her mouth is foaming.

Zhou Fan was slightly stunned when he saw it. He quickly realized that this was Xiao Kun’s most familiar talent for deception?

It's indeed the same lineage.

"Idiot, why did you suffocate yourself to death?" Xiao Kun said angrily.

Xiao Xiaoguan turned into a tiny strand of hair, and the other small strand came over and fused the strand on his body.

Zhou Fan looked at it silently, it turned out that it was not a fraud, but a stupid person who suffocated himself to death.

To be honest, it would be better to pretend to die than to be a fool.

Another small little knives began to control his hair to spread again, and her hair could be controlled freely, turning into various shapes, like a dispersed needle, a closed sword, or a shield.
Chapter completed!