After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 305 His Cat (20)

After hearing Du San's words, Du Shiling hesitated a little.

"You're right."

Du San smiled and nodded, no one is better at saving money than him.

"However, our Du family is not short of that money. All fish given to Bao'er in the future must be caught on the same day."

Du San was surprised.

Of course the Du family is not short of money, even if the master spends a whole day in gold and silver, it is enough for him to squander his whole life.

But is this a matter of more money and less money?

This is the fine tradition of the Du family, a beautiful character!
When will the master make an exception for the dozens of members of the Du family?Why does this cat have privileges?
Du San fixed his eyes on Ding Bao again.

Sure enough, the white cat was staring at him with a pair of bright, different-colored eyes. This pair of eyes, he felt in a trance that they were completely human eyes.

Putting the envelope away, Du San followed while Du Shiling was about to take a bath, faltering before looking back to see if the white cat was by his side.

"Master, I don't know if I should say something or not."

"Don't talk if it's not appropriate."

"Well, I think there's something wrong with that cat."

Du Shiling was waiting to take off his clothes and take a bath. Hearing Du San's words, his unbuttoned hands paused slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you think that cat is too smart? It deliberately drilled the bottle and approached you on purpose. It didn't matter if it didn't run away that day when the fire broke out, and it knew how to call for rescuers. Isn't that enough?"

Du Shiling glanced at him indifferently, and said casually.

"It means my Bao'er is smart."

"Master, this means that your Bao'er may be a demon!"

"..."

Du Shiling finally turned his attention to Du San, seeing his serious face and firm tone, he took a little refreshment.

"Where are there so many monsters in the world?"

"There were not many in the past, but now they are everywhere. In this chaotic world, monsters have been tossed out of the mountains. These monsters are cultivated by absorbing human energy. If the white cat is a monster, you will be in danger..."

In the last sentence, Du San lowered his voice and spoke carefully.

Du Shiling nodded thoughtfully.

"It's not unreasonable for you to say that."

Du San, who had been approved by his master, immediately regained his confidence.

"I'm going to find a Taoist priest tomorrow?"

"Need not."

"Staying another day is a disaster."

Du Shiling made Du San go out with a wink, turned back and said while unbuttoning his jacket.

"The thing that wants my life the most is that if she is really a demon, then there will be no more of her. Hearing what you said, I really want to see what the real body of a cat demon looks like..."

Hearing his master's muddled words, Du San could only act anxiously. Seeing that his master's patience was exhausted, he didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only stuff the talisman paper he asked for this morning into the pocket of Du Shiling's jacket.

"Take this self-defense, and call me if you need anything."

"boom--"

The bathroom door closed in front of him, Du San sighed helplessly, and when he turned his head and left the bedroom, he still didn't forget to glance at the white cat in the corner.

"What a disaster..."

He muttered, and finally could only leave worriedly.

Ding Bao watched the big butler leave, then lowered his head and continued to lick his hair leisurely.

"Can you stop licking, people are thinking about asking Taoist priests to come and surrender you."

Ding Bao squinted his eyes and looked lazy.

"Du Shiling won't agree."

"Where do you have confidence? If he knew that a cat demon can be exchanged for a bounty of one thousand silver dollars, he might be able to tie you up and send you away tonight."

When Ding Bao heard this, he opened his mouth and asked back.

"I'm worth a thousand silver dollars? What about the other monsters?"

"Is this something you should be concerned about?"

"As long as it's about money, it's about me."

Looking at Ding Bao's virtue, Bazahei felt quite a headache.

In this world, Du Shiling can make a pair with Ding Bao, one or two have eyes for money, love money like their own lives, and have a habit of amassing money.

I really don't know how the task target developed such a bad habit.

This is really a response to the sentence, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

After staying with Ding Bao for a long time, she has spoiled her.

"I didn't expect me to be worth so much money."

"What? You still want to sell yourself?"

"Is it worth more to be better than me?"

"Well, almost, the bigger the demon pill is, the more valuable it is... No, why are you asking this?"

Ding Bao shook his head and remained silent.

But Bazahei could tell that this bastard obviously wanted to betray the organization.

The eyes blinded by money have never been opened even after being a cat.

It's really hard to change.

After listening to Bazahei's words, Ding Bao closed his eyes and felt his demon core carefully.

Only the size of a mung bean.

As a cat demon with only a few hundred years of Taoism, the original owner was very unsure of his own strength. The night before he was surrendered by the Taoist priest, he was thinking about how to make a big one.

Only in this chaotic world can it be convenient for these elves and monsters to move around. After all, everyone is in danger now, and their lives are in danger. No one will care if a few die for no reason.

Her little sister is a vixen, and now she is the concubine of the eighth room in Marshal Li's mansion. After the sisters became prosperous, they never came back. Because the cat's tail was exposed on the way home, so the man disappeared, and the Taoist priest was also provoked.

Fortunately, Ding Bao has self-knowledge.

She knew her current cultivation level well, so she never thought of inhaling people's energy to increase her mana.

But just like what Bazahei said, there are many ways to cultivate in this world, and accumulating merit can also improve cultivation. The silver dollars she sent out a while ago cured most of her injuries. Being angry was easy to use, so Ding Bao thought about making more money and continuing to do good deeds.

Originally planning to get some money from Du Shiling, Ding Bao discovered after getting along with him for a period of time that the man was an out-and-out iron rooster. There was not even half a penny in every corner of the house, and all the treasures in the house were full. Being branded as the Du family, it is impossible to sell it.

Now eating a piece of fish by oneself is counted clearly, if the Du family suddenly lost a few silver dollars, that Du San might be able to turn over the whole yard and check it out.

There is no money from Du Shiling for the time being.

Then you can only find ways to get money from other places.

Ding Bao locked his eyes on the vixen in the Marshal's Mansion. From the chat between Du Shiling and President Zhu, Ding Bao knew that next week is Marshal Li's birthday, and as long as she can enter the Marshal's Mansion with Du Shiling, she will definitely meet him. That vixen.

Thinking of this, Ding Bao yawned lazily again, and within a few minutes of turning his mind, he fell into chaos again.

There is no way, the kitten loves to sleep, especially now that she has injuries on her body, she needs to cultivate more.

Just like that, Ding Bao fell asleep lying on the cushion, and he didn't even wake up when Du Shiling picked him up.

(End of this chapter)