Fast Transmute: The Fickle Villain is Su and Pampered

Chapter 164 Master Mozun Lightly Bite (13)

Wang Lan looked at Mo Zu's actions with some embarrassment at the side, and said silently in her heart: How cruel...

The young master knew that he had encountered a hard nail this time, so he didn't dare to act rashly, and said: "You wait for me!" He left in embarrassment with his tail between his legs.

The clerk at the side shop saw Mo Zu beat the shit out of that incomparable young master without moving a finger the whole time, and he was both admiring and afraid in his heart.I admire this person for seeming to be so secretive at such a young age, and I am afraid that this person will be unhappy in the future, and the next one will take their shop to vent his anger.

But Mo Zu didn't have the time to pay attention to the waiter who was watching a lot of drama, and walked straight to Ling Lian with a smirk: "Master Sect Master is very popular, I didn't pay attention for a while, and he got me into trouble."

He said, looking at the white cat hanging on Linglian's arm.

At some point, the cat had restrained its evil spirit, secretly changed back to a pitiful appearance, and looked at the people around it timidly.Mozu poked it casually with his finger, and it waved its short front paws to prevent Mozu from touching it. It looked so cute and cute.

When Wang Lan noticed the little thing on Ling Lian's arm, her eyes lit up instantly.It's a pity that it was on her head, and the head didn't say anything, so she didn't care to touch it rashly. ?
?The little guy is all white, without a trace of stray hairs. Even ordinary people can tell that this cat is not ordinary. Usually, the cats with this appearance are of the highest grade. They are bought by rich and noble families for entertainment. Where can they get it to go wandering? .That's why the young master insisted that it has a master.

"I don't know where it came from, maybe it got separated from its owner, or maybe it's a stray cat." Ling Lian shook his arms again as he said.

Seeing that the danger was gone, the white cat immediately crawled up the woman's sleeves into her arms, and its two short front legs hugged her neck tightly.

"This is a spirit beast." Mo Zu said, sticking out his scarlet tongue and licking his lips, "If the master doesn't want it, why don't you give it to me as a snack?"

"Spiritual beast? This is not good, what if someone really owns it?"

"If there are people, they can only blame them for not being optimistic about it, and they can't blame it for dying."

Of course the white cat refused, hugged Ling Lian's neck and meowed pitifully, with a soft voice, with big watery eyes that looked like they were about to cry, and wanted to ask Ling Lian for half a sympathy so that he could be blessed.

"Master Mo Zu eats spirit beasts?" Wang Lan asked suddenly after hearing Mo Zu's words.

"eat."

"The spirit beast is not tasty! It's sour!" Wang Lan didn't think too much after hearing this, and interpreted what Mozu said about "eating" as what ordinary people said about eating, "Besides, how pitiful it is, you want to eat it?" If I eat meat, I still have some money left, I can buy meat back..."

Ling Lian looked at the malicious man staring at her and smiling, then at the pitiful little thing in his arms, and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, the sect is deserted, and there are many spirit beasts. Live it up."

"Does the master want to keep it?" Wang Lan's eyes brightened even more.

"Keep it, I think it is also destined for me, if there is a master, someone will naturally inquire and come to look for it."

"Then can I touch it?" The little girl's tone became a little excited.

"can."

As soon as Ling Lian finished saying this, the white cat was carried away by Wang Lan and stuffed into her arms and kneaded in various ways.

Ling Lian couldn't help but laugh at the little girl's impatient look.

Sure enough, children still like furry things a little more.

Wang Lan hugged the white cat tightly, and Mo Zu casually hugged Ling Lian, no one dared to stop the group until they left the restaurant.

The boss heard the movement and came to witness the whole process, he hid silently and did not dare to show up, and he did not dare to let those people accompany the tables and chairs that were broken by Mozu.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Wang Lan was not too tired, and went straight to the alchemy room with the cat in her arms: she is now paying special attention to the only thing she is good at, thinking that she can become stronger, so that she can get better in three months. Showing off at the competition.

Ling Lian dragged Mo Zu to his own room.

"Where have you been all day?" Ling Lian asked the demons beside him as soon as he closed the door.

The Demon Race who was asked innocently sat down on the bed, spread his hands and said, "Eh? I thought the master was so anxious to bring me back because he wanted to do something fun with me."

Ling Lian didn't care about this man's ruffian attitude: "Those outsiders hate your demon race very much. To be on the safe side, you'd better not go down the mountain before the sect competition, so as not to cause trouble."

"It seems that the master still cares about me."

"I'm just afraid that you will cause trouble. There are only a few people in our sect now, and we can't stand the big Buddha like you."

"If you're afraid of making trouble, don't let me out from the start." Mo Zu looked at Ling Lian with a smile, implying that he would not obey her obediently.

"However..." He changed his words abruptly, "If the master is willing to give me some sweetness, maybe I will follow the master's wish when I am happy."

Linglian: "..."

In fact, she doesn't understand how the monks in this world distinguish between the immortals and the demons, and she doesn't quite understand the similarities and differences between the spells used by the demons and the spells used by those monks. Others find out who they really are.

So before she has figured out everything, it is the best policy to proceed with caution.

Because of what Ren Yingying said, she changed her original mind.At the beginning, she wanted to use the Mozun to sign a contract with herself as a boo head to attract disciples and revive the reputation of the sect.But judging from how much everyone hates the demons, if Mo Zu's whereabouts are exposed, it is not impossible for her to be directly besieged by the other four sects...

So now she wants Mozu to win the crown for them without revealing his identity.

Mo Zu seemed to be able to see what Ling Lian was thinking at a glance, and then he put on a troubled look: "This king is a demon king, which is different from ordinary demons. If this king wants to, he can hide it." Get rid of the demon spirit, participate in the competition as a monk and not be noticed by anyone when using spells. But... this king can't get enough to eat now, and there is no guarantee that he will have the extra strength to maintain the monk's form."

He knew what Ling Lian was worried about, so the insatiable greed of the demons could not be controlled.

What he is best at is using what other people fear to benefit himself.

"You're not a genius the day before yesterday..." Linglian frowned slightly.

"The day before yesterday I only ate a third full." He smiled at Ling Lian ruffian with a mouthful of white teeth, especially the four sharp canine teeth on the upper and lower sides, which were really eye-catching. "It just quenched my thirst. Have you ever seen a human being who has been hungry for more than ten days can be full after just two sips of soup?"

(End of this chapter)