Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

[It’s already chapter 200]

The more Manri touches the cat, the more addicted she becomes. When she turns around, she finds Mingyou who is doubting his life.

"what happened to you?"

"Mari, what do you think the essence of the world is?"

"You have a fever?"

"Maybe. I have a fever. It's very hot. I need a 36.5c breast to cool down." Mingyou buried his head in Manari's arms, but she pushed him away with a blushing face.

"Color embryo!"

"Isn't it that the young lady feels cool and comfortable to hug?" Mingyou hugged Zhenli with a smile, and one hand reached out to Mr. Mao.

Who cares? Science is still science. Since we are here, just live well.

Anyway, whether it is science or not, Mingyou is very good at it and nothing can affect him.

"By the way, Miss, my master's name is Rocco."

"Lokko?" Mari seemed to have heard this name before, "It feels familiar."

"Another name is Luo Dao Ren."

"Master Luo... huh?! Master Luo?!"

"Yeah, have you heard of it, Mari?"

"Is it the Taoist exiled immortal, the protector of the Tang Dynasty, the Taoist Luo who has been reincarnated for 1,600 years?"

"You're talking about my master?"

Looking at Manari's surprised expression while eating semen, Mingyou was no less surprised than her.

How come the master in Zhenli's mind is more awesome than the one in his mind?

I have to make another call. I'll just get scolded by my master.

"Hey, Master! My girlfriend said you are a Taoist exiled immortal who has lived for over 1600 years. Is that you? Are you secretly showing off behind my back?"

"What the hell?" Luo Daoren still had the same irritable tone as when he was revising his paper. "Don't you believe in science anymore? Why do I need to revise my paper when I'm so awesome?"

"Then you should always say 'Believe in science, not believe in my science'!"

"Stop talking to me, give the phone to that little girl."

"Oh." Mingyou put the phone to Manari's ear.

"Master, you just won't tell me, right?"

The worldview collapsed.

"Luo, Luo Xianren, no, Xiansheng, you..."

After receiving the call, Zhenli was more nervous than when she talked to Li Qinghe.

First, from Mingyou's usual attitude, one can tell which side is more important. Second, Li Qinghe at least knows to call her "Aunt", but Luo Dao Ren has no idea how to start the conversation.

The name "Luo Dao Ren" is very famous in the world of exorcists. Just like in the Tang Dynasty, all families are honored with the title "Luo Xian Ren".

Rumor has it that all the rules set by the current Paranormal Investigation Bureau regarding exorcists were developed based on the tone once set by Taoist Luo, and even Western countries respect this.

His age is a mystery, as is his strength. With the influence of countless generations, the name "Luo Xianren" is a name that every exorcist must respect.

Only Mingyou, the disciple who grew up with him, does not have such a high concept, as the saying goes, "Those who are involved are often the most confused."

"Just follow my boy and call me Master." Luo Daoren's tone was calmer than his tone to Ming You. "Your cultivation style is incomplete. I will come over and give you some pointers when I have time."

"Ah! Xie Luo... Thank you, Master!"

"Give the phone to that kid."

"I've been holding it, Master." Mingyou brought it back to his ear.

"Don't keep calling me for trivial matters, or you will grade my papers?"

"Hey, Master, don't worry. I miss you now. I couldn't contact you before."

"This is a bullshit. I'm dead."

The call was hung up and Mingyou put the phone aside.

If Marisa had noticed Mingyou's expression, she would have discovered that he was even happier than she and Li Qinghe.

Of course there is also a hint of melancholy.

"I was supposed to call you Master, but... "

Mingyou shook off the thought of feeling sorry for the person in front of him and looked at Marie, only to find that her expression also showed other emotions besides happiness.

"What's wrong, Miss?"

"You...shut up!"

"Ah? Ah!"

Mingyou understood why Manari was so angry.

One of the agreements between Mari and him was that if Mingyou was able to marry Mari instead of marrying into his wife's family, he would satisfy all his unreasonable demands and would not interfere with his amorous feelings.

Originally, relying only on his identity as an exorcist, no matter how powerful he was, he was just an individual, not enough to be used as a bargaining chip to shake the rules of the Kujo family.

But it was different for Luo Daoren's apprentice. The Jiujo family would not be unaware of Luo Daoren's importance.

Although Taoist Luo would not interfere in worldly affairs, what if he really asked not to marry into the family for the sake of his apprentice? Could the Kujo family still appeal to the Supernatural Investigation Bureau?

In other words, all the conditions that Manri promised Mingyou will come into effect.

Putting aside the bitterness first, could it be that Yang Nai really...

That's why Manari is so angry now.

"Alright, miss." Mingyou sat on the ground and hugged Zhenli, "I will definitely do what you asked. But don't worry, I won't do it in the name of Master. If he doesn't want to deal with these troublesome things, I will use other methods."

"Another way, yourself?"

Manari was quite happy that her lover had such confidence and courage. At least for now, she was guaranteed not to separate from Mingyou.

"Luo Xian... When will Master come?"

Suddenly, the legendary exiled immortal she had always respected became her "master", and Mari couldn't adapt to it for the time being. The recognition of her lover's master and the huge wealth of being an exorcist, the double satisfaction made Mari unable to control her sense of elation.

"He might be. I've been here for more than a year, since I was infected with the spiritual plague." Ming You touched Master Mao's head, "No need to deliberately prepare for my master, he doesn't care about this. But you can prepare something for Master Mao."

"Ah! Cat-sama!"

Manri changed her attitude, broke away from Mingyou, knelt down and bowed to Lord Cat.

"Hello, Mr. Cat."

All the strange things about this orange cat have a reasonable explanation. It is not too much to say that the cat of Luodao people can talk and turn into a human.

"Meow." The cat responded.

"Now that the old man has acknowledged you, you are even more like one of his own."

"Master Cat, do you need me——"

Mani shuddered and turned back to glare at Mingyou.

Mingyou thought the girl, who was kneeling, with her taut peach pressing down on the ice cream, was a very beautiful thing.

What's more, each of the above attributes of Manri is excellent, and when she bends down, the collapse is even more obvious.

I couldn't help but poke it, but I didn't expect such a big reaction.

So cute.

"Ahem, Miss, I think your posture just now is—"

Manari taught this pervert a lesson, pinching, twisting and biting him.

Mr. Cat opened one eye, looked, and shook his head.

"Young people are full of energy, and this kid is pretty naughty."

The cat master recalled how Mingyou was old and didn't realize its magical power. He looked around and saw no one, then secretly gave the reward.

At that time, Mr. Mao felt that this boy would definitely be a man with a lot of love debts when he grew up. However, Mingyou has enough ability, so he should be replaced with a better term, such as luck with love.

Seeing that the two men were fighting more and more intensely and were about to get into a fight, Master Cat shouted again.

"Meow!"

"You two are in front of me?"

"Ah! Master Mao, I'm sorry, sorry!" Mingyou was the first to wake up. Who made him think back to the days when he was the conduit of the Taoist temple? Master Mao looked at him from time to time and felt ashamed.

After waking up, Mari blushed and felt ashamed of being discovered by her elders while being intimate with her lover.

The two infatuated people turned into two shameful people, and Mr. Mao thought they were a good match.

"Meow." Mr. Cat meant for them to change places.

Mingyou probably guessed what this meant, and kissed Manari with a smile.

"I want to go to the shrine to ask for a fortune."

Manari rolled her eyes at him.

"for how long?"

"One night, probably. The required signature is a bit troublesome."

"Hmph, that's right."

A man and a woman said hello to Mr. Cat and left the apartment.

"It's great to be young"

Mr. Cat closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

After a while...

A wisp of spiritual plague that had been wandering outside for a long time set its sights on Mingyou's room, floated over and prepared to drill in, waiting to infect the owner after he came back.

"Meow."

After a cat's cry, the spiritual plague disappeared, and a spiritual stone remained on the table.

"You are really not afraid of death. If the boy was here, you would have been absorbed."

Mr. Cat yawned, and the spirit stone was sucked into his mouth along with the air flow.

"belch--"

Mr. Cat continued to sleep.