Da Bao's eyes showed astonishment, "Yes, it changed color, it turned yellow."
Xiao Bao was about to cry in an instant.
It really changed color.
Mother was right, his tongue had changed color, how would he go out in the future?
Yun Xiaoxiao, holding a mirror, came to the main room and saw Xiao Bao's eyes brimming with tears, on the verge of crying.
Da Bao was looking at the enamel tank curiously, then turned to look at Xiao Bao.
What happened to them?
"Mother, I changed color."
What?
Changed color?
You're not a chameleon, what color could you change into?
And you all, you really need to study; if you had even a kindergarten diploma, you wouldn't be scared into crying.
"Do you still want to drink it?"
Xiao Bao was reluctant to say goodbye to the beverage that was truly sweet, even sweeter than sugar.
"I want to drink, but it changed color." Xiao Bao glanced at the beverage in the enamel tank, touched his own tongue subconsciously, and wondered how to change it back.