extra episode · Frog CEO's Adventures
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"Love is just a hormonal scam! It's just a product of carnal desire and impulse intertwined! Believe in love, it means you're a primary school student! Even if you triple your age, it's not as big as my shoe size!"
William clattered down a line of words on the computer and angrily lay down on the bed.
He never criticizes people online, and I don't know what's going on today.
Perhaps the other party's overly casual and determined attitude angered him, making him almost unable to control his emotions.
William took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "At what age do you still believe in love, damn love?"
The faint moonlight fell on him and he unconsciously fell asleep.
The next day, when William woke up, he felt particularly heavy on his body, and there seemed to be a symphony band noisy beside his ears.
What's going on?
He felt a bit uncomfortable and opened his eyes in a daze, only to find himself covered in a brown mountain.
William reached out to touch that thing.
Cold and sticky.
It's like a cool meat mountain.
The meat mountain was touched and quickly bounced away, with a kick on William's face and almost unable to knock him out.
William took a breath and propped up to look around.
A brown toad as big as a person squatted around him, staring blankly ahead with small eyes.
His huge belly was brewing deafening growls, almost shattering his eardrums.
.........
William lay back expressionless.
It seems like I'm still in my dream, let's sleep a little longer.
After a moment, a bullfrog jumped over William, almost stepping out of his mouth.
William trembled as he opened his eyes and raised a hand.
The brown skin is very smooth, and a thin layer of fins between the slender claws is uniform and intact.
A very healthy toad.
.........
William raised his hand in a daze and crouched on the ground.
What is the experience of waking up and realizing that you have become a toad?
"The bullfrogs this time are all fat, just catch them and bring back any bad ones!"
Before William could react on the meaning of this sentence, a huge net bag fell from the sky and took him away, throwing him into a box.
Squeezing into a box with a group of cold, damp, and croaking bullfrogs, William was both shocked and incredulous in his heart.
He even felt that it was a dream that was too real.
The bullfrog next door twisted and twisted, pressing a paw on William's head to climb up. William angrily kicked it and kicked it away.
What kind of toad dares to put its paws on my head!
William quickly calmed down, and the incident of becoming a toad was probably related to that rascal last night.
He vividly remembered that person's last harsh words were to let him taste the bitterness of love.
William's mind was spinning rapidly, and his invincible brain in the mall was useless at this moment. Instead, it was a fairy tale he had heard in his childhood that came to mind.
The prince, who had been turned into a frog, met a princess. He raised his pitiful round eyes and begged the princess to give him a kiss to break the curse imposed on him by the evil witch.
The beautiful princess was moved by its urgent plea. She bent down, picked up the slippery animal, and kissed the little frog.
In an instant, the spell on the frog was lifted and it transformed into a prince with charming and affectionate eyes.
Later, the princess married the Frog Prince and lived happily ever after
"Hehe."
William sneered.
He is indeed a primary school student, yet he still believes in some mythology!
He turned into a toad today, William! Stay with the toad! I will never let anyone kiss me!
He was immersed in his own thoughts and did not realize that he had been placed in a large warehouse.
A voice came:
"This wave of bullfrogs is indeed of good quality. They are good at making dry pots and skewers. Look at how sturdy these thighs are!"
"Choose whatever you want, I'll catch it for you."
Bullfrog.
Dry pot.
Skewer.
A series of information intertwined in William's brain, outlining a less optimistic premonition.
He almost looked up with a pause and saw a boss wearing a white cap smiling and promoting bullfrogs to a beautiful girl.
Bullfrogs? Where did the bullfrog come from?
William looked down at his brown skin and slender thighs.
Oh, the bullfrog is actually me!
In an instant, the bullfrogs he had eaten in the past appeared before his eyes, and those deliciousness turned into the most terrifying horror movies in the world!
William almost flew onto the back of other bullfrogs!
He doesn't want to be made into a dry pot bullfrog!
The pretty girl looked closely, and her slender fingers stopped in front of him like the sickle of the god of death.
"Just this one."
In an instant, William almost saw himself being peeled and skewered, brushing sauce on the grill, sprinkled with cumin, and roasted until it was sizzling and oily.
He fell stiffly to the ground.
The girl felt a little disgusted and said, "Forget it or, um, change it."
William breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't know if the frog would sweat, but he felt his back cold and wet, as if he had walked through the gates of hell.
The girl picked out the bullfrog, turned around, and was about to leave.
William looked at her back.
A fair and beautiful face, slender and slender back, and a waterfall of black long hair scattered down.
For some reason, he felt as if he had been hit for no apparent reason.
If she were to kiss... it doesn't seem so unacceptable.
Gathering together is fate. Seeing her single appearance, let's give her a chance.
"Wait!" William mustered up his courage and shouted out.
"I am a prince who has been enchanted, and the witch has turned me into a bullfrog!"
"As long as you kiss me, I can regain my status as a prince!"
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