The Fantastic Animals of Buddhist Bosses

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Tang Jizhi is a color controler, although he has never shown this characteristic. Moreover, as a painter, he must have the most basic aesthetics.

Moreover, his aesthetics are still above ordinary people.

and so……

Facing the affectionate and shy expression of the middle-aged woman, Mr. Tang, who had always been calm, couldn't calm down now, and the hairs on his arms stood on end—the middle-aged woman looked at him with such explicit eyes that he almost wanted to He ate.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged woman stabbed her companion in front of Tang Jizhi.

This middle-aged woman had a dark spot on her face, covering almost half of her face. They both looked about the same age, with thick waists and strong legs. If it weren't for the more obvious female features on the chest, they would look no different from men.

The two looked at each other, not knowing what it meant, Qiqi turned to look at Mo Jinshan: "Village Chief, this little brother is handsome, let him come to our sisters' house tonight."

Tang Jizhi: "???"

Xia Qingqing's explanation sounded like a gnat behind him: "There are few women in the village, and the young girls are all sacrificed to the river god. The rest are middle-aged and old. The old are the elders, and the middle-aged are... reproductive machines."

"So there are young men who come to the village, and the villagers not only threaten them to become their own people, but also choose good-looking and healthy ones..."

Xia Qingqing really couldn't say the next few words, she felt that if she said these words, she would tarnish the young and beautiful young man in front of her.

Tang Jizhi: "..."

This side Mo Jinshan nodded in agreement, from the conversation between them, he didn't treat Tang Jizhi as a person at all, as if he was trading goods.

"Although I'm a little thinner, but I'm handsome, so I'm happy." Aunt Heiban stretched out her hand lovingly, wanting to touch Tang Jizhi.

Tang Jizhi took two steps back abruptly.

"Don't be afraid, we will treat you well." Aunt Heiban interpreted Tang Jizhi's retreat as fear, and immediately smiled "gentlely", and the other did the same. When they smiled, they showed yellow and black teeth, Tang Jizhi couldn't bear it He raised his hand to hold his forehead.

Another middle-aged woman liked Tang Jizhi more and more. Which woman doesn't like handsome men, especially they have never seen such a good-looking man. She quickly said to Mo Jincun: "Village chief, we are not unreasonable people, how about it?" , Brother Tang wants to send his girlfriend to the river bank, so let him go, and after the sacrifice is over, take him to see the clan elders."

The black-spotted aunt's name is Mo Guifang, and the other is Mo Juhua. Because she has given birth to several girls, she speaks a lot in Mojia Village, so Mo Jinshan has to consider their opinions.

Looking at Tang Jizhi and Xia Qingqing again, as Tang Jizhi said, the two of them have no strength to restrain a chicken, so it happened to let him watch the sacrifice process, so that he would not want to run away, and stayed obediently and became a member of Mojia Village.

After thinking about it, Mo Jinshan nodded and agreed: "Okay, let him follow, and you guys wash the sacrifice."

Under Tang Jizhi's signal, Xia Qingqing had no choice but to endure boundless fear and was dragged away by Mo Juhua and Tang Jizhi. Tang Jizhi continued to be locked in the room for the time being.

Taking advantage of Xia Qingqing's bath time, Tang Jizhi took out the magical painting books and opened them one by one. They all slept soundly and couldn't even wake up.However, the magical painting book exhausted energy because of painting the Monkey King, and did not replenish enough energy, so the number of paintings was still zero.

"It's up to you later." Fantastic animals can't use it, they can only use the painting book itself.

The audience felt sad when they heard Mr. Tang's self-talk. Thinking about it, in the last theme, Mr. Tang boldly used many magical animals. There were many choices, but when it came to the new theme, there was no choice.

[It's too miserable hahaha, come on, Tang Tang. 】

[Now let's see if the magic painting can swallow the river god. 】

[Hahahaha suddenly realized that the magical painting book has no energy and is short of food, so the river god sent it to the door. Isn't this food specially prepared for the magical painting book? 】

【Didn't you pay attention, where did beauty Lan go? 】

【That's right, why hasn't the beauty come out yet. 】

……

Many new viewers are worried about the anchor, feeling that the next is very dangerous, and the anchor may face the possibility of death at any time. The old fans see them nervously posting barrage, and comfort them in turn—don’t worry, anyone may die, Brother Tang will definitely not.

This big boss never died when he was a rookie, and he won't die now.

Their confidence in Tang Ji's fans, no matter how weak Tang Ji himself is, he can't hold back that he has a magical picture book and his heaven-defying painting skills.

For the fans, they really hope to go to the river bank as soon as possible to see how the mysterious river god was killed by Mr. Tang.

Tang Jizhi patted his stomach - when he was in Mirage, he went to the hospital without finishing his breakfast, and was directly sent to the transit space by the system, had a friendly exchange with the system, and then switched to a new topic.

I don't know how much time has passed, but my stomach is really hungry.

Worried about missing the auspicious time, Xia Qingqing was cleaned up quickly.Therefore, when Tang Jizhi was thinking about how to find something to fill his stomach, Xia Qingqing had already washed, put on clean clothes, tied his hands, and then let Tang Jizhi out.

Xia Qingqing kept trembling, and couldn't stop crying.What she was wearing was not so much clean clothes, but a clean cloth wrapped her around her, leaving only her feet to walk on.

"Brother Tang, let's go." Mo Guifang's eyes lit up when he saw Tang Jizhi, and he tried to pull Tang Jizhi's hand.

"..."

He put his hands in his pockets, but Mo Guifang was empty.

Then he smiled at Mo Guifang, the latter moved his eyes away in panic, covered his beating heart with one hand, fluttered, and didn't dare to touch Tang Jizhi easily again.

The villagers who had already prepared gathered and lined up in two lines to escort Xia Qingqing forward.

Tang Jizhi noticed that the population of the village is not large, about sixty or seventy, and there are many children among them. There are almost no young men, all of whom are over forty, and the number of women is pitifully small, no more than two hands.

Among them were two young men with numb and ugly faces, probably in their 20s, who should be Xia Qingqing's two boys who suddenly appeared here just like her.

I don't know if they felt that Tang Jizhi was looking at them, the two boys looked up at him, then lowered their heads, expressionless.

Tang Jizhi walked beside Xia Qingqing naturally. The girl's eyes were dim with tears, her feet were stiff, and she didn't want to take a step.

She clearly knew what was going to happen next, but she had to face it.

"Don't worry, you won't die." Seeing her terrified, with only the last ray of spirit left, Tang Jizhi had no choice but to look for an opportunity to lower his head to comfort her, "See the river god sooner, and solve it sooner."

Xia Qingqing was speechless in fear.

Seeing that his consolation didn't seem to be working, Tang Jizhi was helpless, so he turned his head to the duo of aunts and said, "Miss Mo... I'm a little hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Rao Xia Qingqing was so frightened that when she heard Tang Jizhi address the two aunts, she couldn't help twitching her mouth: "..."

Facing such two ugly and disgusting people, how did he call out the title "Miss Mo"!

"Yes, yes, I'll get it for you." Mo Juhua nodded immediately. Although she didn't know what "Miss" meant, she was very happy to hear it.

After a while, Mo Juhua returned with a small basket. Although it was coarse grains, it was full of fragrance.

——Xia Qingqing said that the harvest in the village is not good, there are not many crops, and food is in short supply. Aunt Mo's basket of food is very generous.

"Hurry up and eat." The two aunts said shyly.

"Thank you." Tang Jizhi took the basket, glanced at the iron chain on Xia Qingqing's hand, and said with a smile, "Qingqing is about to sacrifice, can I let her eat something last?"

"Okay." After hesitating, he agreed.

"But her hands are locked and she can't eat..."

Xia Qingqing stared blankly at her unlocked hands with a dull expression.

……

Mo Jinshan led a group of people to walk ahead, halfway there, when he looked back, his already gloomy face became even uglier.

The lock on the sacrificial offering's hand was unlocked, and he was eating with a piece of mille-layer cake, while Tang Jizhi not only had a thousand-layer cake in his hand, but also two super authentic Wowotou.

Tang Jizhi ate the last bite of steamed buns—this kind of coarse grains he had only eaten when he was a child, but now he was hungry, and he found it very delicious.

Meeting the village chief's cold, piercing eyes, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and raised his voice deliberately: "Village chief, when is the auspicious time, and when will the river god come?"

The voice is clear and pleasant, and it is difficult for people to ignore it.

Mo Jinshan's right eyelid twitched heavily, feeling uneasy.