Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Foxes rely on inhaling human energy to enhance their cultivation and mana.

But Wei Chuan didn't know how to absorb people's energy.

With its chin resting on its forelegs, it was concentrating and tried its best to recall the method taught to it by its predecessors at that time, so focused that the tips of its snow-white ears did not move.

However, I couldn't figure it out in the end.

The snow-white dumpling suddenly collapsed and turned into a snow-white cake.

The little fox's green animal eyes were full of depression, and his long black eyelashes were half down involuntarily.

He said sullenly in his heart: Since mana can't be improved for the time being, then it might as well think about how to make money for its benefactor.

Human money seems to be obtained by something called work.

Can it also work?

Thinking of this, the little fox, who had rested enough, turned back into a handsome boy again.

Looking in the mirror, he touched his short silver hair. Wei Chuan paused, blinked, and the silver hair instantly turned into black hair.

The black-haired boy in the mirror has clear and innocent eyebrows, but his naturally provocative and slightly raised eye shape adds a bit of confusion to him. Wei Chuan pursed his thin lips, and Wei Chuan felt pretty good about his appearance .

Then I turned on the TV and picked out an advertisement of a famous brand, and made a suit to wear in the same way.

This technique can be said to be very skilled!

Then go out, follow the memory to the bustling street.

It was the rush hour for work at this time. Facing the sea of ​​people and heavy traffic, Wei Chuan was a bit reluctant to reject him, but thinking of his benefactor's disgust, he clenched his fists again and vowed in his heart: I must earn a lot of money for my benefactor!

Then the benefactor will love it so much.

You no longer have to worry about when you will be sent away.

La la la.

But with such ambition, he was soon awakened by the cold reality——

He is illiterate.

Wei Chuan stared at several leaflets pasted on the bulletin board, with black and white words clearly written on them.

But no matter how the combination was disassembled, he just didn't know any of them.

"..."

Suddenly there is a lot of pressure.

"Hi, hello..." Suddenly, a shy voice sounded beside her.

Wei Chuan tilted his head.

The short curly-haired girl looked very petite in front of his tall height of 1.8 meters.

But Wei Chuan, who was puzzled, saw that the person did not know him, subconsciously frowned, and then walked away silently.

There is no plan to take care of it at all.

The girl was taken aback for a moment, and then called out to him timidly.

Who is Wei Chuan?He's the most polite little fox in the woods.

So even though he was very busy and unhappy, he could only stop and turn around to look at her.

There was a hint of urging in the green eyes.

The girl's heart trembled when she saw it. Not far away were her good sisters. Just now, they noticed the handsome boy standing in front of the notice board.

Slender height, cool demeanor, and a famous brand.

With his hands in his pockets casually, his eyes seemed to be a little dazed, scanning one piece of promotional paper in front of him.

It is simply the kind of amazing little brother who has been searching for thousands of years and waits for it!

do not miss it!Don't let it go!

"Please, may I ask, little brother, can you give me your WeChat?" The girl raised her eyes and looked at him nervously, her eyes were full of shock and excitement that she tried her best to hide.

……However.

Wei Chuan frowned, deep in thought.

WeChat?What it is.

It sounds like a normal human being.

Well……

Then he should not talk, otherwise what if he is exposed and taken away as a monster.

"No." Thus, Wei Chuan, who seemed cold but flustered, said concisely.