Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 421 God's Little Turtle (125)

The young man in his arms is well-behaved and quiet, and he is having a good dream.

Zi Yuanjun carried him across the wall between the two houses, and entered Mingyu's usual room.

Putting him on the bed, in the dark night, he stood by the bed and quietly looked at the picture in front of him that haunted him in his dreams for a long time.

Even the name is exactly the same, but it's a pity that he is not his Ayu.

His A Yu, in his indifference, carries a trace of wisdom that is difficult for others to match. He is not like the little apprentice in front of him who is full of words and runs the train.

The little apprentice in front of him occasionally gave him the illusion that he was A Yu, but——

He finally denied the fact that he was A Yu, because compared to his A Yu, the young apprentice in front of him was simply terrifying.

He stood in the room quietly for a while, then turned and left.

Normally he was in the main room and the little apprentice was in the side room, now that he has returned home safely, he returned to his residence.

After a night of meditation practice, Lord Ziyuan woke up refreshed.

After leaving the door, Mingyu was already in the courtyard.

Hearing the movement, he turned his head, "Good morning, master."

His smile was as bright as ever, as if he wasn't the one who slept in other people's house drunk last night.

"come here."

Zi Yuanjun's expression was a little gloomy, and he gave him a cold look to signal him to follow him.

Mingyu touched his head and followed with some confusion.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Zi Yuanjun in front of him looked in a bad mood, as if someone had offended him.

Of course, Ming Yu is the only one besides himself here, and whoever can provoke him, don't have to guess that it is himself.

It's just that Mingyu is a little curious. She has been obedient and ruthless these two days, and she didn't say anything inappropriate to provoke the master?

"It's nothing."

Mr. Ziyuan raised his head and looked at him calmly: "Just to tell you about the situation here, these days you seem to have always regarded this place as an island of mortals, and you have a very happy relationship with your neighbors!"

"Master, you are overly praised!"

Mingyu touched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

"You don't think I'm really praising you, do you?"

Zi Yuanjun's face turned cold.

"Um, isn't that what you mean, master?"

Mingyu pretended that the master was praising herself. After all, not everyone can quickly adapt to a new place and get along well with the locals.

Hearing this, Mr. Ziyuan took a deep breath.

He really wanted to pry open the head of the apprentice in front of him to see what was inside?

It's so stupid and stupid!

If he hadn't remembered that he wanted to tell him about the situation, he would have wanted to throw up his sleeves and leave.

"I called you here to tell you about the situation on this island."

"Master, tell me."

Ming Yu's eyes are shining, full of dependence.

Zi Yuanjun looked at such a young apprentice, and the anger in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Forget it, I already know who he is, so if I'm still angry here, I'm asking for trouble.

"This island is in the middle of the South China Sea. It is a subsidiary of the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea. Everyone you see on the island is a demon slave of the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea. For example, the next door—"

Speaking of this, Mr. Ziyuan turned his head to look in the direction of Huzi's house, and continued: "For example, next door, the man is an eagle, the woman is a nine-life cat demon, and the child is an owl."

"Master, I know, Huzi told me about his parents' real body before."

"Since you know it, you still have a close relationship with them?"

Zi Yuanjun asked him with a dark face.

(End of this chapter)