Salted Fish Demon Zun refuses to work overtime [Transmigration Book]

This is considered a successful opening of the store.

But this does not mean that the most troublesome part of the matter has passed. In a later time, Xianzong, who reacted after receiving the news, may come to the store on a large scale to find trouble.

The big and small demons didn't relax their vigilance for a moment, and even the people in the Juanling Tower were on the alert.

It stands to reason that they don't need to stay here for a long time, but it is clear that Bell Tower is more reliable than he imagined.

The unreliable person became himself instead.

It's not about this shop, he's just a visitor today, unless someone threatens the lives of Shuangyuezong and Juanlinglou, he won't intervene in other matters.

It's about Zhao Wan.

He has many doubts and wants to ask for answers.

But looking at the dusty Zhaowan in front of him, Mo Motang couldn't utter a single word, besides, most of these doubts needed to be asked to himself.

His moods changed too quickly and too clearly.

Ok?

Why does Zhao Wan still seem to be avoiding him?

Talking is all about talking, but the eyes never fell on him for a moment, not only the eyes, but even the distance between the two seemed to be deliberately maintained by Zhao Wan.

Sure enough, there is still a problem.

Mo Motang followed Zhao Wan's line of sight, and it was not too far behind, and it still landed at the door of the shop.

Although the battle was lively, not many people actually stepped into the store after opening, and half of them were entrusted by the arrangement of Juanlinglou and Shuangyuezong.

Shen Motang sighed silently, this situation was completely expected, and they had naturally done mental construction, but when the facts were in front of them, they still felt hard to digest.

Then he retracted his gaze, squinted at Chang Qing who was probing his head, and finally looked at Zhao Wan.

Voice transmission: "Ah Wan, do you have any ideas?"

Zhao Wan was startled suddenly, and almost uncontrollably dodged to the other side, but was blocked by Chang Qing beside her.

Chang Qing pretended to cough lightly, and forced Zhao Wan back.

Mo Mo Tang saw everything in his eyes, so that he didn't know what to say, after thinking about it, he just didn't say anything, silently watching Zhao Wan swaying slightly, reluctantly shifting his eyes to himself.

Mo Motang raised his eyebrows lightly.

Zhao Wan slowly lowered her gaze again.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but it always feels like Zhao Wan is turning red.

Little by little, it is turning red.

Mo Motang:? ? ?

so suddenly?

Or is it really his illusion?

Just when Shen Motang was about to take a closer look, Zhao Wan's voice transmission suddenly sounded in his ears, "Congratulations."

congratulations……

Mo Motang fell into deep thought.

Just now, just a little earlier, amidst the cheers and noise from all directions after the ribbon-cutting was completed, Zhao Wan had already said these two words to him.

If you think about it carefully, the tone is almost the same.

Does this matter?

What's the point?

Mo Motang didn't know, and he guessed that Zhao Wan didn't know either.

Because of Zhao Wan's appearance, he clearly looks like a child who has done something wrong.

He obviously felt that such an expression should not appear on Zhao Wan's face, but now it seems that it is not as unnatural as he imagined.

And this may be due to the fact that Zhao Wan was no longer the cold-faced sword master in front of him.

He may not be good at talking and laughing, he may not be good at expressing his feelings, but in the end, under countless layers of shells, that Ah Wan is just Ah Wan.

Mo Motang turned to look at Changqing, and before speaking, his eyes had already sent out a question.

Changqing Zheng secretly observed the movements of the two people here, and realized something in an instant, and immediately said wisely: "Don't worry, my lord, there will be no problems here."

Mo Motang was too lazy to talk back and forth with Changqing, so he simply nodded and said, "Then I'll go first."

With a pair of fox eyes narrowed with a long smile, he hurriedly said, "No problem, my lord, go slowly."

Mo Motang didn't know whether he should relax, but he believed that long-term love is still reliable on key issues, so he looked at Zhao Wan again, and suddenly said, "Ah Wan, is it convenient for you to come with me?"

Zhao Wan seemed to be shaken for a moment, and then returned to normal in the next moment, as if forcing herself to raise her eyes, she replied: "Okay."

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The two left the street where the shop was located.

As for where to go next, neither of them had any idea.

In this kind of matter, it is better to rely on Zhao Wan himself than to expect Zhao Wan to bring it up, so Mo Mo Tang asked bluntly, "Ah Wan, is there anything else going on?"

Zhao Wan thought for a moment, then shook her head.

The most important task had been completed before his arrival, but because of the urgency of the situation, it was not easy to deal with it, which caused him to be late.

The two of them passed another street, where Shuangyuezong's shop was originally intended to be located, but now, this entire street has become the property of Changtianzong.

Mo Motang felt a little emotional for no reason, and suddenly asked, "Is Ah Wan avoiding me?"

Zhao Wan was startled, and hurriedly said: "No."

Silent Tang sighed lightly.

In fact, he didn't want to ask this question, but he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to want to be patient.

Mo Motang didn't speak, and continued to walk out of the town.

Maybe Zhao Wan didn't want to explain, or maybe Zhao Wan didn't know how to explain, in short, the atmosphere between the two of them was very quiet at the moment.

It was so quiet that Tang could hardly breathe, forced to break the status quo, and said again: "But I have heard it all, you have been here many times, but never once, you came to me, and you never told me..."

The voice gradually lowered, and the tail sound almost disappeared.

Zhao Wan's heart was hit hard.

For a moment, countless thoughts emerged in his mind, wanting to touch, want to hug, and also...

Overwhelmed.

"I……"

Mo Motang reluctantly retracted his gaze, and looked back at Zhao Wan, not knowing what he wanted to say.

Zhao Wan's facial lines became cold again, but it was because of nervousness.

He met the silent purple eyes, the deep brows were full of real firmness, and continued: "I miss you very much."

Shen Motang was completely stunned.

All problems seemed to disappear at this moment.

Obviously, this is not the answer, but the overwhelming enthusiasm seems to have found an explanation for all the abnormalities.

Well, maybe not all of them.

Shen Motang unconsciously wanted to avoid Zhao Wan's fiery gaze, but just as his gaze slipped away, it turned back uncontrollably, squeezing out his doubts.

"Then why are you avoiding me?"

Zhao Wan blinked her eyes.

The answer was in those eyes, but he couldn't say it.

Shen Motang gradually calmed down, but Zhao Wan couldn't tell why, and even blushed.

I don't know what kind of psychology is at work, but I just look straight into his eyes and let the tips of my ears bleed red.

Countless blizzards formed and dissipated in Zhao Wan's eyes, leaving only the warm spring breeze after reconciliation.

"I'll protect you," he said.

"Will."

Mo Motang looked and looked, only to feel that a big question mark gradually formed above his head.

What is this all about?

After a long time, the spring breeze in Zhao Wan's eyes was about to stir up waves again, Shen Mo Tang suddenly realized: "You and I were in private contact and were discovered by Chang Tianzong?"

The effect was very good, and Zhao Wan was stunned all of a sudden.

However, Mo Motang thought so from the bottom of his heart, and when he saw Zhao Wan's reaction, he became anxious on the spot, and said, "Really?"

Then there was a slightly eager thought, "No wonder, but you can't just hide from me, and I don't know."

He raised his hand again to show Zhao Wan, "You can use this to tell me that I can get everyone to cooperate if they can't monitor... Wait, everyone?"

It's true that Zhao Wan was hiding from him, but she didn't hide from other demons at all. It would be fine if she was inside the Shuangyue Sect, after all, there was an enchantment and no one else could see what was going on inside.

But Zhaowan met Changqing and the others in the village outside Shuangyuezong, so it would be bad if they were seen.

So Mo Motang hurriedly added: "You also want to go to the village, tell me in advance, I will tell the little devils, let you stagger the time, don't let anyone in your family watch..."

Zhao Wan finally came to his senses at this moment, and blurted out: "Not found."

Mo Motang stopped talking in an instant, and rolled his words back and forth in his mind for many times, and finally felt relieved, "It's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't have it."

These words somehow disturbed Zhao Wan, her demeanor became gloomy again, she even lowered her voice when she spoke, "I see you, do you really want to be so careless?"

Mo Motang scratched her hair, "Not really."

Zhao Wan didn't seem to accept it.

Mo Motang didn't finish his sentence, and continued to explain the reason: "That's right, it's too cold in winter, I don't want to fight at this time."

Zhao Wan didn't follow his brain circuit for a while.

Mo Motang didn't stop, but continued: "Don't we all pay attention to the right time, place and people? The weather is still very important."

Zhaowan was almost convinced.

Facts proved that it was only a little effort, Zhao Wan seemed to understand Mo Motang's thoughts suddenly, took out a money bag from the mustard seeds, and handed it to him.

Mo Motang didn't answer, "What is this?"

Zhao Wan opened the bag, and inside it was full of small stones shaped like red beans, all of them were crystal clear and exuded strong aura, like spirit stones.

Such a big bag must be expensive.

Mo Motang quickly refused: "I don't want it, take it back."

Zhao Wan just continued to pass it to him, "These spiritual cores are all of the fire attribute, so it's definitely not a problem to keep warm."

Oh, it turned out to be the spiritual core.

No, what do you mean, are you planning to burn such a precious spiritual core as coals?

Still heating?

Is he that extravagant?

Besides, he didn't need this kind of thing to keep warm.

Mo Motang stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Wan's other hand, and clenched it tightly while Zhao Wan was struggling in a daze, "Don't move."

Following the contact between the two, the silver bracelet soon spread around Zhao Wan's body, and the gentle warmth instantly engulfed her, and the hand holding the money bag lowered little by little.

Mo Mo Tang knew right away, Zhao Wan understood what he wanted to say.

Unlike Zhao Wan who just used his powerful body to receive it indifferently, Mo Mo Tang still prefers the help of foreign objects to keep warm.

Although the result is no different.

And he said it's too cold, it's definitely not just his own feelings, his little devil is still hibernating, if there is a fight, it's the same thing whether they wake up or not, who knows what will happen thing.

So it's really not good to be exposed at this time.

"What about when the weather warms up?"

Mo Motang didn't react, and let out a light snort.

Zhao Wan repeated: "Wait until the weather gets warmer, can it be enough?"

Mo Motang nodded. If the weather is warm, fighting will not be restricted easily.

Zhao Wan thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Wait until spring..."

Mo Motang thought this was the end, nodded again, and at the same time let go of her hand in a panic.

But that's clearly not the end.

Zhao Wan kept silent, only feeling the residual body temperature in her palm, and she became firm in her thoughts.

He wanted to stand by Shen Motang's side in the most upright manner.

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