am i a devil

After a series of crowing and jumping, Xun Ying took Wang Mo back to the room and let him lie flat there to breathe. Finally, he no longer cared about his mobile phone, just staring at it intently. Looking at Wang Mo's situation, he confirmed with him over and over again, whether or not to call the doctor to come and see.

"No need, I just exercised for too long, and then I didn't have the strength to lie on the ground, and I recovered after a while." Wang Mo said.

He didn't want to have a doctor come over and say, this kid is tired from jumping up and down for a long time, and then he has to explain why he keeps jumping up and down because he wants to get someone's attention.

What is the difference between this kind of behavior and huskies? Wang Mo thought to himself.

"He's all on the ground, you didn't notice it." The old cat looked at Xun Ying with a look of caring for a fool who was watching the diversity of human beings.

If he hadn't witnessed Xun Ying's appearance of being trapped by love in many scenes, to be honest, the old cat would not believe the truth of Xun Ying's liking for Wang Mo.

"I've been reading forum posts."

"Amo, I'm sorry I didn't notice you in time." Xun Ying said sincerely.

"I will definitely pay more attention in the future."

"Well, actually it's not your fault." Wang Mo said.

After all, it was his own decision to jump up and down, Wang Mo thought with a little embarrassment, but he didn't want to continue talking about this matter, he felt that he couldn't afford to lose that person.

"Could you be playing the game I introduced to you again?" the old cat thought for a while and said.

"No, I don't play games anymore." Xun Ying shook his head.

"I'm looking for posts about that kind of supernatural event." Xun Ying said.

"Oh, that." The old cat nodded, seeming to understand the matter quite well.

Wang Mo: ""

Was I buried in the drum by myself again? Wang Mo thought to himself, these guys are too much, everyone is a team member who beats the devil, why don't you always take me to play?

"Why don't I know about this mission?" Wang Mo asked.

"Amo, I will definitely tell you when the task is carried out," Xun Ying comforted Wang Mo when he saw that he had the tendency to crow again.

"Because it is still in the preliminary investigation stage, the work that needs to be done is to collect information. I think you have been very busy recently, and you don't have that much time to spend on the Internet, so I haven't assigned you any tasks." Xun Ying said.

"Oh, it's okay." Wang Mo was appeased and gave up the crowing.

"I'm not very busy these days, or else I'll help you search online," Wang Mo said kindly.

"Alright, but Amo, you should take a good rest today, and I will ask you to help me share some work tomorrow." Xun Ying looked at Wang Mo who was lying on the bed with a delicate face, and said a little bit reluctantly.

Wang Mo: "..."

Do I look so weak? Wang Mo thought to himself.

He nodded in agreement, and then waited until no one noticed him, then secretly glanced at his watch.

Wang Mo: ""

The amount of exercise has reached three times the usual amount, and Wang Mo screamed in his heart.

After he breathed a sigh of relief and was sent back to the room by Xun Ying, Wang Mo quietly came to the bathroom and stepped onto the weighing scale to have a look.

He actually lost weight, lost weight, lost weight.

After jumping up and down in front of Xun Ying for several hours, he really lost weight.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo returned to the bedroom in a daze, and the younger brothers got out from under the bed one after another, some with notes on their faces.

Wang Mo: "..."

"We still have new species added to our team," Wang Mo said.

"Is it a zombie? Can you tell me the principle of your formation?" Wang Mo asked with great interest.

"My lord, it's not a zombie, it's me." An old man opened the note and looked familiar in front of Wang Mo.

"We were playing poker, that's why we got these notes on our faces."

Wang Mo: "..."

"Your king is suffering downstairs, you are quite happy." Wang Mo said with puffy face.

"What's wrong with you, my lord?"

"If it's the princess who bullies you, we can't help you out."

"That's right, we can't fight... I mean it's hard for an upright official to break up housework."

The brothers chattered in a hurry, and they couldn't see any loyalty to Wang Mo in the mountains that shouted slogans every day.

Hmph, superficially monarch and minister, Wang Mo thought to himself.

"I just now..."

So Wang Mo roughly described to his brothers what happened downstairs just now.

"Your Majesty, how many laps did you walk before your calves became cramped." The younger brothers expressed that they were so rare, but it is true that this kind of performance art is really rare.

Wang Mosheng showed off his sports watch to his brothers without love.

Seven hundred ghosts multiplied by 24 hours: "..."

"Your Majesty, your physical strength is good." said the brothers.

"Ah, it's okay." Wang Mo, who was praised, was still very happy, scratched his head, and said humbly.

-

Because Wang Mo was very tired today, he went to bed early, and immediately fell into a dream. He slept until the sun was high, and then he barely got up.

Then when he opened his eyes, he saw that in his room, there was a disco dance going on.

The Big Four headed by them and the newcomer Brother Gang Jing held hands and danced the hula happily.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Do you think I didn't die fast enough?" Wang Mo asked with a blank expression as he got up.

"My lord, you are awake."

"My lord, we didn't play background music."

"And our movements are very gentle."

The younger brother who was speaking softly floated up on the spot. He was indeed a powerful character who could sneak around behind living people without making a sound.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Am I afraid of disturbing the people? I'm afraid of being scared to death." Wang Mo said expressionlessly.

"My lord, brothers have followed you for so many years, yet you are still afraid of us"

"My lord, don't be afraid, we are also working very hard to overcome this fear of you."

"Yes, yes, yes, as the saying goes, if you beat a wolf with a stick, you will be afraid at both ends."

Brothers said one after another.

Wang Mo: "..."

"From a psychological point of view, of course I'm not afraid of you guys." Wang Mo said.

"But when I open my eyes every morning, my mind hasn't awakened yet. The first thing I wake up is my vision. The visual impact you have caused me is simply too destructive." Wang Mo said tremblingly.

"By the way, why do you play disco?" Wang Mo suddenly realized something unusual, so he asked Seven Hundred Ghosts to multiply by 24 hours.

"To lose weight."

"Didn't you tell me, my lord, that you lost weight after spending three hours around the concubine yesterday?"

"So we also want to try it. After all, we have been living under the bed for so long, and our figure is probably out of shape."

Brothers explained one after another.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Wake up! You have no weight!"

Wang Mo let out a cock crow, then packed all the little brothers present into a bag, and stuffed them into the bathroom, like stacking arhats, one on top of the other, and kept stacking them on the weighing scale The Seven Hundred Ghosts multiplied by 24 hours, and soon they were on the roof.

"Look, do you need to lose weight?" Wang Moji called.

Everyone looked down and found that the numbers on the scales remained unchanged.

"Zero." Hundred ghosts and seven multiplied by 24-hour big brothers read in unison.

-

Wang Mo stuffed the younger brothers who were dancing at the head of the grave back under his bed, let them reflect on it, and then dragged his exhausted body from the morning to the downstairs, intending to see if there were fried dough sticks Breakfast like tofu naoer is also a good way to comfort myself for my hard work.

Then he got his wish and saw the breakfast in the small shop where they had been eating before in the restaurant downstairs.

Their old cat is sitting on a chair waiting for dinner.

"Good morning, brother cat." Wang Mo then greeted the old cat very politely.

"Morning, little brother, your complexion looks much better." The old cat looked at Wang Mo's face, and his eyes were especially precisely positioned on his eye circles, and then found that there was no sign of blackening, so he was quite embarrassed. rest assured.

"Yeah, I was a little tired yesterday, so I slept well." Wang Mo nodded.

How can you be "a little" tired? You just ran a marathon. The old cat corrected Wang Mo's remarks in his heart, but he still took pride in not complaining about it.

"Brother Cat, thank you for going out so early again to buy breakfast from this store." Wang Mo sat down at the table and expressed his gratitude to the old cat for running errands.

Old cat: ""

"I didn't buy breakfast today." The old cat said.

"I also slept until the sun was three poles before I came out. These breakfasts should be bought by Xun Ying."

Wang Mo: "..."

This style of painting is quite different from his senior brother who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui with his ten fingers, Wang Mo thought to himself.

Just as Wang Mo was thinking about it, Xun Ying also came out of his room, came to the dining table and sat down.

Since the head of the house was also present, the family had a pleasant breakfast.

Wang Mo was exhausted last night and was frightened again this morning. Now he can finally enjoy a hearty breakfast.

However, he felt something was wrong.

He always felt that someone was watching him secretly.

So Wang Mo followed his sixth sense and looked up, and saw Xun Ying looking straight at him.

Wang Mo: ""

Wang Mo watched Xun Ying biting a deep-fried stick, eating bite by bite, but his eyes never left him, and he couldn't help feeling a phantom pain.

What the hell is he doing, Wang Mo thought to himself, and then pretended not to see it, and continued to bury his head in the rice, almost burying his fluffy little head in the soup bowl of soy milk up.

However, all this was useless, because every time Wang Mo raised his head to look at the other party again, he would find that Xun Ying's eyes were still relentlessly staring at him.

"I've finished eating, you take it easy."

This time Wang Mo was completely taken aback by Xun Ying, so he ate a deep-fried dough stick, a pancake, an egg, and a steamed bun in a hurry. After drinking a bowl of soy milk, he said hello and slipped away.

Wang Mo sneaked directly into the bathroom on the first floor and hid, intending to avoid the limelight.

He stayed in there for a while, but he was embarrassed to stay for too long. If he plunged into the bathroom and couldn't come out, it would be good to cause some misunderstanding. After feeling the time, he felt that it should be almost the same, so he planned to open the door and go out .

However, as soon as Wang Mo pushed the door, he saw Xun Ying standing upright outside, his eyes still fixed on him.

"Ah!" Wang Mo let out a rooster cry and called the old cat over.

The old cat has noticed that something is wrong since this morning, and now it seems that something is really wrong.

He looked at Wang Mo, then at Xun Ying, then at where they were now, and sighed.

"Well, to tell you the truth, I was not as clingy as you when I was not a genius." The old cat looked at Xun Ying with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and sighed.