Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 309 God's Little Turtle (13)

Mingyu slowly descended from Xiaobaiyun and stood at the gate of the temple.

After waving goodbye to Xiao Baiyun, she stepped into the temple again.

The temple was still empty, and she walked smoothly. No divine beast came to block her way or bully her.

Passing through the temple, and standing in front of the door of Lord Ziyuan's room again, Mingyu paused for a moment with her small paws that were stretched out to push the door.

That day, the master seemed a little unhappy, and accidentally threw himself against the wall, shouldn't he. Should I bring a gift?

As an apprentice, being filial to the master is a matter of course. It seems that I have been accepted by the master as a disciple for a while. Could it be that the master is angry because I am too ignorant to respect his old man.

system:【.】

After sensing her thoughts, it almost looked up to the sky and sighed.

Really, the host whose IQ has dropped has simply refreshed its upper limit. Not to mention that she will not hide her thoughts at all. Yes, if it was the host whose IQ was online before, he would not be able to capture her easily. Thoughts, but now——

It can see right through whatever this idiot is thinking.

Seems like self-inserting binocular how to break?
"Tongtong, what do you think I should give to the master?"

[Host, please communicate with this system directly in your consciousness. 】

"it is good."

System: [. Host, you don’t need to say it, but didn’t you bring a gift, isn’t Fairy Chaoyun’s elixir the best gift?You are a poor and white turtle, you have nothing but this elixir!]

Now when it hits the host, the system is really merciless.

But Mingyu's big eyes lit up the moment it said the elixir: "Yes, how could I forget, the elixir is the best gift, master must be so happy to know."

Saying that, she happily pushed open the door.

With a sound of "squeak", Mr. Zi Yuan who was sitting quietly in the room opened his eyes, and then met the eyes of the little turtle who was poking his head at the door.

"master!"

Mingyu cheered, and rushed towards the man while running.

It's just a pity that she ran only a few steps from the door to the futon where Zi Yuanjun was, but she ran for a full incense stick.

Ziyuan-jun frowned, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in his gray eyes.

"No one else is allowed to enter my room. Didn't anyone tell you?"

Mingyu had already run halfway, when she heard his words, she raised her head innocently: "Master, it's true that no one told this disciple, and—"

Having said that, she bent her eyes, accelerated her steps and continued smilingly: "And Xiaoyu is not someone else, Xiaoyu is your disciple!"

Ziyuan-jun: "Go out."

For a moment, he didn't know what to say. He even wanted to kill the little thing in front of him for destroying his beloved picture with one palm. However, thinking of the magic he practiced, he still suppressed his eager thoughts.

"Master, Xiaoyu is here to give you the elixir. This is the elixir that Xiaoyu made himself. Since worshiping under the master, Xiaoyu has never honored the master. The master treats Xiaoyu so well. Xiaoyu is very grateful to the master. , please accept it, Master!"

Mingyu, who didn't even realize that he had once again walked away from the gate of hell, showed his shamelessness and shamelessness and shamelessly pressed the refining elixir on his body.

(End of this chapter)