The Snake Man spoils his pet: His little fairy is reborn!

Po Meng: "I really want to see Mr. Snake and Ning Han kiss in front of everyone. Who will create this opportunity?"

In the fifth group of the snake chat group, messages pop up constantly every day. Recently, they are all talking about Leng Xuanye and Ning Han getting their certificates.

Lin Chen shared the group chat with Po Meng, who decisively joined.

As soon as she entered the group, as a die-hard fan of Leng Xuanye's reincarnation road, she immediately threw a depth bomb, and instantly, the group became obsessed with it.

Cauliflower Snake: "I want to see it too! I want to see it too! The vote is decided. I support Brother Linchen with both hands and feet to create opportunities!"

White Snake: "Brother Linchen has experience, this can be done!"

Green Snake: "Mother Meng, isn't the underworld busy today? When did you add Lin Chen's WeChat account?"

Po Meng: "It's too lenient. We Lord Ming don't even care that much @Green Snake."

Lin Chen: "I know that whenever something like voting happens, I will be the first to be pushed out. It seems like you don't have any sense of existence. Let's change it and give you a chance."

Lin Chen didn't dare to cause any trouble at this juncture. Lord Snake Lord transformed into a clone and spent the past two days indulging in work in the office without seeing anyone.

The clone didn't speak and was just a puppet for learning.

My Lord Snake is a real dog.

Crazy dog ​​man.

Perverts, they can create clones without delaying anything. Their cultivation level is not enough to create clones. They are really envious of this kind of cool operation.

"You've eaten so much sweets, do you want to taste the soul-sucking whip? Please calm down, if you cause any trouble and hurt my wife, you will never want to be a human again in this life!"

A group member named "Snake Snake Snake" suddenly appeared in the group. There were too many people in the group, and they were all little snake demons. Only this one had always been a zombie account.

The group member "Snake Snake Snake" finished his speech domineeringly and decisively quit the group chat.

The demons seemed to have received a blow, and the group was silent for two minutes. It was like boiling water, everyone kept bubbling.

"Ahhhhh! My darling! I caught your trumpet!"

"Master Snake is a real dog! Who knows how many numbers he has?"

"Are there any other people in the group? Oh my God! I'm scared to death."

With an aunt's smile on her face, Po Meng quickly flew to the Mingjun Palace. The Mingjun Palace was pitch dark. She was always familiar with the roads, so she walked in and found a seat to sit down.

According to the past, Ouyang Mingye has returned to the palace. What happened today?

"Mr. Mingjun must have Lord Snake's WeChat account, hahahaha, I will just beg for nothing and ask for it."

Po Meng's mind was filled with the fantasy of adding Leng Xuanye's WeChat account, which was considered a success in chasing stars.

"How long are you going to sit on my lap?"

"what!"

Po Meng was so frightened that she almost lost her wits. The surroundings were still dark, but it was clearly Ouyang Mingye's voice.

She quickly knelt down to beg for mercy and accidentally sat on Master Mingjun's lap! It's really not intentional!

"Lord Mingjun, why don't you light the lamp? I didn't mean it!"

Ouyang Mingye quickly supported her, and Po Meng had no chance to kneel down.

Both of them had no body temperature. Ouyang Mingye held Po Meng's arm. In the darkness, Po Meng couldn't see the loneliness in his eyes.

He also has someone he wants to be with even if the world collapses. He is right next to him now, but separated by a long distance.

"Master Mingjun, Ameng is here to rub your legs. Did you feel comfortable last time?"

How could Ouyang Mingye not know what she was thinking when she was so courteous for nothing.

"Speak directly, if it's about that snake..."

"Lord Mingjun, you are really the smartest person in the world, and you know Ameng so well! Yes, Ameng is here to ask for WeChat!"

Yes, he knew her very well, he knew her well before, and he knew her well now.

Without Qingsi, his Ameng's temperament has changed greatly.

Maybe it was because he had been too tired in his previous life, but now, under his nose, it was good to be a heartless and simple-minded ghost.

"Ameng, do you think I would be as coquettish as that snake and use human things?"

Sure enough, as long as it had something to do with that snake, his Ameng's enthusiasm was off the charts.

Po Meng was stunned, how could Lord Ming know how to use a mobile phone? It's not necessary at all.

But many ghosts, people, and monsters are using it. If you don’t use the Internet, you will be incompatible with humans.

"Lord Mingjun, aren't you usually bored?"

In addition to handling official duties every day, this ghost would watch over her and make soup, or just stay by himself. Such a life seemed quite boring.

Po Meng was so impressed that she couldn't live such a boring life.

"I am not boring. I have something very interesting that I can do for eternity."

"What?" Po Meng's curiosity was completely aroused.

Handling official business? Catching ghosts? Traveling around the world? Or go find a fight with the gods? Or disappear every once in a while?

"Supervise you to make soup, and supervise you to help me rub my legs."

The corners of Ouyang Mingye's mouth raised, and there was a smile in his words.

It was so terrifying. Po Meng could almost hear the psychological shadow. What was the difference between this and the primary school students who were guarded by their teachers to complete their homework every day?

"Master Mingjun is the best, can you not be so strict? Ameng has never been lazy~"

Po Meng almost cried. Why is Lord Ming always so evil? Why doesn't he strictly require other ghosts to do it?

Black and white Wuchang is lazy a lot on weekdays, so why don't you keep an eye on them!

"Ameng, please help me rub my legs. My legs..."

In his previous life, he had never stood up and had no feeling in his legs.

"It hurts when you sit on it. I need to rub it for a long time and rub it well. Do you understand?"

"Oh……"

Po Meng's head was drooped, and her whole body was listless. She accidentally hurt Lord Ming's leg while sitting, so it was already a good thing that she didn't cure her crime.

Thinking about it carefully, Master Mingjun has never punished her sins.

"Sir, it's so dark that Ameng can't see you clearly."

"It's okay, I'm right here. My eyes hurt recently and I like to touch the dark."

From beginning to end, while the two were talking, Ouyang Mingye's hand had been holding her arm. Now, he was helping her walk to the bed more naturally.

He sat on the bed, and Po Meng obediently rubbed his legs.

"Sir, will you also play with your mobile phone from now on? It's very fun, otherwise you will be left behind."

Po Meng made suggestions while rubbing her legs.

"Okay, as you said, I will learn to play tomorrow."

In the darkness, Ouyang Mingye saw Po Meng's figure clearly, and his words naturally followed her.

"Then Ameng will send you a mobile phone tomorrow, okay? You can use the mobile phone Ameng prepared."

If you treat people softly, Lord Ming will not strictly supervise her making soup in the future.

Po Meng made a small calculation in her mind.

"Well, I just want to use what Amen gave me, and then Amen will teach me how to play."

The corners of Ouyang Mingye's lips rose. This girl was so innocent and cute.