Fast Transmigration: The villain is pampered and flirtatious

Kong Kong was locked up for a month, and Meng Jiao was also locked up for a month.

What she originally thought was that the two of them were alone, which was conducive to warming up the relationship.

Heating is indeed heating up.

but.

Meng Jiao was also close to autism.

Although the voice of Xukong chanting sutras was very pleasant to hear, after listening to it for even a month, her ears were almost callused.

Meng Jiao couldn't hold back anymore.

She secretly glanced at Void who was meditating, seeing his concentration, she backed up and moved towards the door.

【Host, what are you doing? 】

Seeing Meng Jiao acting strangely, the system asked curiously.

While observing the void, Meng Jiao replied in her heart: "I want to go out to let the wind go, if I stay any longer, I will become a crazy fox."

【Host, to tell you the truth, I am tired of seeing the scripture room every day.Therefore, I can especially understand the mood of the host. 】

The way of system empathy.

"That's right, this place is not for people."

Meng Jiao seemed to have found a confidant, and she was about to cry bitterly.

The system said: [Host, interrupt, you don't seem to be human right now. 】

Meng Jiao: "..."

You just have to pick up people's emotions and say such disappointing things!

It's not that she doesn't know that she is not human.

wrong!

Why doesn't this sound pleasing to the ear?

Meng Jiao didn't bother to deal with the system, and she could touch the door after taking two steps back.

In her eyes at this moment, the door seemed to emit bursts of golden light, attracting her to approach.

Freedom, here I come...

"Little guy, where do you want to go?"

Just as Meng Jiao's paw touched the door, her excited heart hadn't lasted three seconds, when a cold voice suddenly came.

Her hand, oh, no, it was Meng Jiao's front paw that froze on the door.

Meng Jiao turned around, grinning a flattering smile.

"Ow~"

She scratched the door twice with her paw, indicating that she was just playing with the door.

Kong Kong got up from the futon, "Really?" He raised his eyebrows, not believing what Meng Jiao said.

Meng Jiao pretended not to understand with an innocent face.

She used all four paws of her dog legs together, came to the side of Kong Kong's long legs, touched his monk robe with her paws, and spread her front paws, begging for a hug.

Kong Kong bowed his body and picked up the fluffy little fox.

"Do you want to go out and play?"

"Ow..."

"Monks don't lie."

Meng Jiao wanted to lie, but Kong Kong seemed to have seen through her mind, and quietly uttered a word.

Meng Jiao: I am not a monk.

Void: The same goes for a monk or fox.

Meng Jiao: Er...

OK, count him as great.

Meng Jiao pursed her lips and remained silent.

Kong Kong stretched out his slender index finger, and nodded her fox head, "I knew you couldn't stay this little thing."

He bent down and put Meng Jiao on the ground, and said, "Okay, you can go out and play."

The little guy couldn't help him here either.

On the contrary, it will affect his thoughts.

The little fox is too delicate and clingy, always rubbing against him.

Makes him want to lick it all the time.

Let the little fox go out to play, and he can read scriptures with peace of mind.

Hearing this, Meng Jiao raised her head, her round eyes curled up, "Aww~"

really?

She called out uncertainly.

To know that the void can let her out, she just needs to act like a baby.

There is no need to be sneaky, and you will be caught in the end.

"Well, really." Void nodded.

One person and one fox have been together for a month.

He could already clearly distinguish the meaning of Meng Jiao's cry.

Sometimes even with a glance, he knew what she was going to say.

"Remember, don't go far, don't go out of the temple."

Void exhorted.

"Aww~" Meng Jiao vigorously nodded the fox's head.

"Go."

Void walked to the door and opened it for her.

Meng Jiao ran around in the courtyard.

Freedom tastes so good.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Seeing the happy look of the little fox, Kong Kong was also infected by the little guy's emotions, and shook his head with a chuckle.

Finally, he took a look at Meng Jiao who was playing Zhenghuan, closed the door behind him, returned to the table and continued to read the scriptures.

The wound on Meng Jiao's hand is almost healed.

The snow outside has not yet melted.

She happily scratched the snow with her two front paws, having a great time playing.

"Guru~"

After playing for a while, Meng Jiao's stomach started growling.

She touched it with her paw.

The vegetarian food in the temple was too unpalatable, not even a bit meaty. You must know that she is a carnivore, and she couldn't swallow all the vegetarian food.

Take two symbolic bites a day.

Seeing her like this every day, Kong Kong thought it was because she had a small appetite, so he didn't say anything.

It's okay to lie down every day on weekdays, and I don't feel hungry.

I went out to play for a while today, exhausted my energy, and my stomach immediately protested.

Meng Jiao patted the snowflakes on her front paws, stood on the snow, raised her fluffy fox tail, and swept away the snow stuck to her ass.

"Stop barking, I'll go find something to eat."

She bowed her head to her stomach and said.

Meng Jiao slipped out of a hole.

After all, she is a rare species, and she dare not appear in the crowd ostentatiously.

In case you meet someone with evil thoughts.

Getting caught is bad.

Meng Jiao leaned against the corner to find the kitchen.

Foxes have very sensitive noses. Relying on the original owner's keen sense of smell, Meng Jiao quickly found the location of the temple kitchen.

There was no one inside.

Meng Jiao felt that God was helping her, so she jumped in happily.

After going in and turning around, her face collapsed again.

Nothing but turnip greens.

"what?"

Meng Jiao was planning to leave without anyone noticing, when her tracks were discovered.

She followed the prestige and saw a bright, glowing head of marinated eggs.

Seeing that it was someone from the temple, Meng Jiao let out a soft breath.

so far so good.

At least one of our own.

"Oh, so it's a little fox." Wu Yuan touched his hairless head, and took a step closer, "Hey, why do I think you look familiar?"

He stared at Meng Jiao's tail and wanted to touch it.

The appearance of this little fox is a bit strange, it is a species he has never seen before.

Generally, foxes are solid or variegated all over.

This fox is different.

Its body is snow white and a bit silvery, and there are actually two colors distributed on its tail.

No chance to feel novelty.

So I want to get my hands on it.

Meng Jiao nimbly jumped over Wuyuan's arm, her pointed fox ears stood up, revealing her fangs.

Her intentions are clear.

If he dared to touch her casually, don't blame her for being rude to him.

Wu Yuan saw the familiar temper of this little fox, and then slapped his thigh.

"I see!"

His excited mood is not like a monk at all.

After all, in the world's perception.

A monk should be a person who has no emotion, no desire, and no emotional fluctuations.

This little monk obviously didn't do enough to control his emotions.

Meng Jiao thought of the void.

The villain is pretending to be decent.

Void: What is pretense?The poor monk is already heartless and desireless.

System: The host is not in a hurry, anyway, one day, the villain will slap himself in the face, and then you can just listen to the voice.

"Are you the silver fox next to senior brother Kong Kong?"

Wuyuan blinked and said.

Brother?

When Meng Jiao heard the little monk addressing Kong Kong, her body relaxed a little.

Could it be that he is not an ordinary little monk?

If the relationship between him and the void is not superficial, then it means that the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and his family no longer recognizes his family.

Wuyuan squatted down, looking at Meng Jiao's level.

"Little fox, didn't you go to retreat with senior brother? Why did you come out?"

The moment he heard the news, he was very shocked.

To know.

In the past, the senior brother retreated, but even he couldn't go in for a while.

Will it be brought in this time?

What is the magic of a little fox?

Can't help being curious.

Meng Jiao twitched the corner of her mouth.

She can already basically conclude that the monk in front of her is just a chatterbox.

He asked Meng Jiao a bunch of weird questions.

"Aw~Aw~"

I'm hungry, so I went out to find something to eat.

Meng Jiao looked up to the sky and cried out.

Wuyuan scratched his neck, "What are you talking about, I don't understand?"

He doesn't understand fox language.

Where can I understand her speech?

Different languages, different species.

I really don't know how senior brother spent this month with this little fox?

Meng Jiao wanted to roll her eyes, but for the sake of her image, she tried her best to hold back.

Forget it.

Communicating with this idiot-like little monk, I still choose to be hungry.

"Guru~"

Meng Jiao raised her front paws, ready to jump, and wanted to cross the threshold and leave the kitchen.

The stomach growled again inappropriately at this time.

"Little fox, are you hungry?"

Wuyuan heard the grunting of the little fox's stomach.

After he knew it, he felt that he had reacted, "Are you here to find something to eat?"

Here is the kitchen, some only eat.

The little fox's belly was still ringing.

Before and after the synthesis, there is only one possibility, she is hungry, so she came to the kitchen to find something to eat.

"You wait, I'll go find something to eat for you." Wuyuan ran in like a gust of wind.

After a while.

He appeared with two saucers in his hand.

Meng Jiao saw the familiar radish and cabbage, she turned her head to express her rejection.

"You don't eat?"

Seeing her appearance, Wuyuan frowned, "We only have these here."

Think about it too.

The little fox was with senior brother Kong Kong.

It looks so cute, the brother will never be hungry for it.

It is estimated that this little fox has a tricky mouth and is not used to the fast food in their temple.

Wuyuan bit her finger, "Little fox, what do you foxes like to eat?"

He is like the void.

I have been in Pujing Temple since I was still a baby, and I am used to eating vegetarian food since I was a baby.

Although he has seen foxes, he has never raised this kind of thing, and he has no idea about the habits and preferences of little foxes.

"Look at my mouth, you're just a fox, how can you really understand me?"

As if thinking of something, Wuyuan stretched out his hand and patted his mouth.

If a fox can understand human speech, it will not be called a fox, but a vixen, a vixen.

Meng Jiao remained calm.

She didn't intend to show her specialness in front of people other than Void.

It happened that the little monk had this awareness.