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

Even though the time was short, the little devils with great supernatural powers arranged the Double Moon Sect.

It is no exaggeration to say that Mo Mo Tang feels that it is an upgraded version of the Mid-Autumn Festival arrangement.

do you remember?

The scarlet silk curtains, the scarlet lanterns hung all over the Shuangyue sect, and the atmosphere red candles arranged everywhere.

Yes, more than that.

Not only the interior of the Shuangyue Sect, but also the red silk and red lanterns full of trees on the back mountain, and even down the mountain, all the way to the surrounding village, it is such a painting style.

Not to mention the Spring Festival couplets pasted everywhere, it was so annoying that Mo Motang almost smashed the melon seeds in his hand on the Spring Festival couplets.

Can't smash can't smash.

This pair of pairs is written by everyone with hard work.

But no matter who wrote it, did you let you post it like this?

Mo Motang forcibly controlled himself to put the melon seeds in his hands into the hands of the little devil behind him, then pointed to him at the tower gate of the Treasure Pavilion, and asked, "On purpose?"

On the door, there is a couplet with an "X".

A large pair of couplets sealed the door like a seal, and the gold-painted fonts were dazzlingly bright against the sunlight.

Shaking until he was silent, Tang suspected that something was wrong with his eyes.

The little devil grabbed a melon seed and put it in his mouth, without chewing it, he just chewed and swallowed the shell together, and nodded without noticing, "If you're on vacation, you don't need to go into the study. "

Mo Motang gasped, and couldn't help but said: "Then there's no need to stick it like this!"

The little devil seemed to have noticed something just now, and suddenly poured the whole handful of melon seeds into his mouth, and gulped it down again under Shen Motang's shocked eyes, "Then why is the lord here?"

What are you doing here?

Why not.

He just walked around, wanting to see what outrageous things the little devils could come up with besides the red silk that covered his yard.

Facts have proved that the little devils won.

Mo Motang sighed silently, and said helplessly: "Let's post it again."

Uncharacteristically, the little devil shook his head, "It's stuck, it can't be torn off."

Mo Motang didn't give up, and turned the silver bracelet slightly to lift it off.

But the little devil's words dispelled his thoughts in an instant. He said, "It was put on by the deputy suzerain and several guardians. It is very firm."

Mo Motang paused for a while, then turned around abruptly, "Forget it, just let it go."

He didn't think that those people just sealed the door, and saying that there was no ambush for him inside was an insult to their prestige.

Mo Motang waved away the little devils who were following him, and walked slowly towards the sect.

Just now, the little silver ring on his little finger, at the end of his consciousness, sent a signal to him.

There is no need to pick it up, this is the secret signal they agreed upon.

As for the reason, Mo Motang walked to the gate, greeted the little devil who guarded the gate, and opened the gate neatly.

In the next instant, two figures suddenly landed on the ground.

One is the red clothes similar to him, yes, it is the new clothes they bought together, and the other is the blue and white practice clothes of Chang Tianzong.

It was Zhao Wan and Zhu Yuansi.

Mo Motang and Zhao Wan looked at each other, their smiles almost broke through their brows on the spot, and they quickly turned to look at Zhu Yuansi.

Zhao Wan's speed was so fast that Zhu Yuansi didn't realize it for a while, but he suddenly realized it after being dazed for a while, and quickly saluted, "I've seen the Demon Lord."

Mo Motang even said that you are welcome, and then asked doubtfully, "Isn't the Changtian Sect on holiday?"

Zhu Yuansi smiled awkwardly, "That's not true."

After hesitating for a moment, he said again: "It's just an excuse, Wanxiangzong wants me to go back."

And he doesn't want to go back.

Mo Motang looked sideways at Zhao Wan, Zhao Wan slightly nodded.

Mo Motang looked at Zhu Yuansi again, "Then don't go back, remember to tell your mother that she is safe."

Zhu Yuansi lowered her head, and her eyes turned red inadvertently, "Well, she's also, well, thank you Mozun."

This probably has to be traced back to the incident of the two letters of recommendation, Shen Mo Tang sighed, and moved half a step to the side to make room for Zhu Yuansi, "I said you're welcome, Mi Ju is waiting for you, go over quickly. "

Zhu Yuansi responded with a salute, and looked up at Zhao Wan.

Zhao Wan nodded and said, "Go."

I wish Yuansi stepped into the threshold step by step, and walked quickly in a certain direction.

Mo Motang turned around, looked at Zhu Yuansi's back, and said with emotion: "I hope the child will not be scared later."

Zhao Wan walked to his side, "I won't."

Mo Motang smiled, and said to himself that you still don't understand those monsters, and Mo Mo Tang fell silent again when the words came to his lips.

Perhaps, it was because of understanding, knowing the devils, understanding Zhu Yuansi.

In the direction Zhu Yuansi was heading towards quickly, in Miju's courtyard, several Dharma protectors gathered together, their faces flushed red.

What they were arguing about was a few clothes, which were going to be given to Zhu Yuansi.

It was a long-term proposal when everyone went down the mountain yesterday.

Mo Motang looked up at Zhao Wan, and asked, "Have you bumped into your father? I heard that a certain suzerain is on the verge of repenting."

Zhao Wan shook her head, "I called Zhu Yuansi out, and I won't go back on my word."

Shen Motang raised his eyebrows.

He glanced around, and saw that the little devil guarding the gate consciously hid behind the bushes, his melon-like faces sticking out of the bushes without reservation.

He stretched out his hand and poked Zhao Wan's elbow lightly, "I'll show you something interesting."

Zhao Wan showed some confusion.

Mo Motang's smile suddenly rose, evoking a deep arc.

Afterwards, Mo Motang took Zhao Wan to visit the Shuangyue Sect, complete and untouched.

Everywhere they land, there will be two little snowmen in the corner of the eaves.

Snuggle up and support each other.

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into the night.

The sound of firecrackers at the foot of the mountain started sporadically, but the firecrackers of the Shuangyue Sect had already gone off for several rounds.

The playful little devil felt that just listening and watching was not enough, so he pulled out the firecrackers one by one, lit them one by one, and threw them on each other's feet.

Some even played it hard, directly throwing a whole bunch of lights on the bottom of people's feet.

Simply and neatly, he accidentally injured Zhu Yuansi who was passing by.

Zhu Yuansi was startled, and suddenly stepped back to the side, just in time, bumping into Mijiu next to her.

Immediately, Miu's jealous eyes swept towards the little devil who threw the firecrackers, and the little devil shivered again. The little devil shivered, squatted down suddenly, picked up the string of evil firecrackers, turned around and ran away.

Leave a string of crackling firecrackers.

Zhu Yuansi reacted for a while, and then realized that he was still next to Miu, and quickly moved away.

But Mijiu's reaction didn't seem to be angry.

Whether it's against that little devil, or overreacting to him.

Zhu Yuansi scratched his head, and couldn't help but be thankful that he made the right choice.

That's right, his master, along with several other protectors, threw him a bunch of costumes for him to choose from.

Coincidentally, the ones he picked were all prepared by Mi Jiu, the only two small things that were missing were given to him by the extremely gentle Senior Mo Yong.

The quarrel that was trying to continue was also cancelled.

but……

Zhu Yuansi looked in the direction where the little devil was running away. The smoke and dust hadn't dissipated, nor had the crackling sound. He didn't know if the little devil had been blown up.

It's impossible to say no.

Mo Motang and Zhao Wan were walking well on the road, when suddenly a string of firecrackers rushed over from the opposite side.

Everyone on the road ran away in shock.

Ah, wait.

It seems that it is not a bunch of firecrackers, but a little devil holding firecrackers.

Seeing that the firecrackers were about to hit the little devil's hand, Mo Motang hurriedly sent a wave of devilish energy to extinguish it abruptly.

The little devil stopped running at the same time, looked around with his head down, then squatted down suddenly, hugging his head and crying loudly.

No?

what's the situation?

Mo Motang raised his head to look at Zhao Wan, Zhao Wan also looked at him, and they were similarly puzzled.

Very good, it seems that this situation is exclusive to the little devil again.

Mo Motang glanced at the little devil to signal, then turned his gaze back, approached a little bit, and said calmly: "Don't cry, I'll light it for you again?"

The little devil quickly shook his head, then quickly grabbed the hem of the clothes, and showed him the hem of the clothes in front of him.

I saw that there were many holes in the new clothes that had just been put on, dotted with burnt holes.

But when he got closer, Mo Motang saw that not only his clothes, but also his skin was burned.

It hurts just to look at it, but the little devil doesn't care, he only cares about his burnt clothes.

If I knew this earlier, why bother to run around with lit firecrackers?

Even a little devil can't do such a dangerous thing.

Mo Motang kept talking, and the silver bracelet on his wrist kept on, little by little, restoring all the burnt places.

Whether it's clothes or the body of the little devil.

The little devil was twitching, but he still hadn't recovered a bit, Zhaowan thought of something, took out a few firework sticks from the mustard seeds, and handed them to the little devil.

"be careful."

The little devil was startled, took it tremblingly, and said thanks.

The little devils who surrounded him immediately let out a burst of cheers.

Mo Motang moved closer, and asked in a low voice: "When did you buy it, why don't I know?"

Zhao Wan lowered her head and also lowered her voice, "I wanted to surprise Tangtang."

Mo Motang suddenly raised his head, and his clear purple eyes instantly crashed into those deep eyes, and he said excitedly: "Is there any more?"

Zhao Wan nodded, "A lot."

The hour bell rang suddenly, and the fireworks that had been prepared early were lit immediately.

Vacated.

burst.

bloom.

Turn the clouds to see the moon.

This is a signal.

The demon bosses put down their jokes at the same time, walked briskly, and walked towards the main hall together.

The dinner party is about to begin.

The little devil next to him unconsciously looked at the two of them.

Mo Motang stared straight at the sky until the last bright light from the fireworks dissipated in the sky, then he lowered his head to look at Zhao Wan, and then at the little devils around him.

"Walk."

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Banquet and half.

It's time to pass.

The singing and dancing are peaceful, and the wine is in full swing.

Fireworks mixed with firecrackers, up and down the mountain together, it was so lively that it almost lifted the sky.

There was no congratulatory speech among the devils, and everyone just had a tacit understanding. At the beginning of Zishi, they were silent and toasted together.

happy New Year.

Head up, cheers.

The silence was broken again.

After that, it was another carnival.

Unlike before, it was a carnival without measure.

Those who set off firecrackers are setting off firecrackers vigorously, and those who beat gongs and drums are beating gongs and drums harder and harder. Even those who beat together, they beat harder, and a pile of hairs fell out of the air.

Not just one place.

Mo Motang couldn't hold back and covered his eyes, for a moment, finally put down his hand, and in an instant, he approached Song Bai and asked if he should send him back to sleep, Song Bai's eyebrows immediately froze, and he refused to leave no matter what.

It was agreed to spend New Year's Eve together and watch the year together, so there is no reason to run away halfway.

Mo Motang scratched his head, then turned to look at Zhao Wan on the other side.

Zhao Wan shook her head, "Let's just stay here."

Mo Motang followed Zhao Wan's instructions and looked at the carnival little devil, after thinking about it, he nodded.

They are all here, what are they afraid of?

If Song Bai couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to sleep, it wouldn't be too late for him to send him back.

And this kind of scene is really rare.

Song Bai was able to get along so well among the devils, naturally he had some understanding of the devil's temperament.

You should be able to rest assured... right.

The moment he heard the conclusion, Song Bai smiled instantly, and filled the wine cup in front of Mo Motang, "Come, baby, drink."

Mo Motang refused.

Regardless of whether it was before or after this, the toasts of the demon bosses would only be repeated one after another, even Song Bai and Zhu Yuansi would come over and say a few words, and Mo Motang didn't even plan to drink a drop of wine.

He said he would quit!

If you don't drink, don't drink!

Today, he is determined to replace wine with tea and never drink alcohol!

Zhao Wan's persuasion was useless!

Ok?

Zhao Wan?

Mo Motang looked back at the wine cup handed to him, it wasn't anyone else, the hand that tried to persuade him to drink belonged to Zhao Wan.

Mo Motang blurted out: "You can't drink."

Zhao Wan blinked her eyes, and said helplessly, "I know, this is for Tangtang."

Shen Motang shook his head, "I can't drink either."

Zhao Wan was unmoved at all, and only said: "I checked, and there is nothing."

Mo Mo looked at Chang Qing, who was dancing around the fire in the crowd, and the fire light reflected on his face, making him look extraordinarily alluring.

It would have been even better if it hadn't been for Mi Jue with one hand and Zhu Yuansi with the other.

Zhu Yuansi was a bit better, after drinking some wine, he completely let go, and looked quite at ease, but Mi Jeu's face was almost as black as charcoal.

Perhaps it was out of resentment, but on the other side of Miju, it was the slightly embarrassed Mo Qie.

However, Changqing doesn't care at all, probably in Changqing's wish, it makes him happier that Mo Yong can play around with him.

Miju's face darkened even more.

He stared at it for a while, until Changqing had to notice it, and waved to him with a smile.

The raised hand was still the one holding Mijiu.

It can be seen that at that moment, Miju increased her strength suddenly, frowned in pain, but insisted on holding on desperately and refused to let go.

Very good, there should be nothing messed up.

Unconsciously, Mo Motang revealed a smile.

But when he restrained his smile and turned his head, he saw Zhao Wan staring at him intently with a serious expression.

Mo Motang panicked all of a sudden, and quickly said: "No, that, it's not that I don't trust Ah Wan, I just don't trust him."

Zhao Wan didn't speak, but silently withdrew her hand.

Mo Motang panicked, quickly reached out to grab it, and shouted, "I'll drink it!"

Zhao Wan didn't let up, and was still trying to recover.

Mo Motang was even more impatient, "You gave this to me, you are not allowed to take it back!"

Puff.

The voice came from Song Bai behind him.

Mo Motang didn't dare to look back at all, desperately grabbed Zhao Wan's hand to keep him from moving, and shouted: "Old man, what are you laughing at!"

There was a smile in Song Bai's voice, "Didn't you see it, baby?"

Mo Motang was stunned on the spot, "What..."

The wine in the cup was splashed to the side in an instant, and Shen Motang's hand was also lifted above his head at this instant.

Zhao Wan's other hand was also tightly clamped around his waist.

An invisible coercion hit him.

Mo Motang's heartbeat suddenly missed a few beats.

Little by little, Zhaowan approached him, approached his ear, and sprinkled warm breath, which tickled his heart.

"Can you give me a little time? It belongs to me alone."

Mo Motang shuddered violently, he could smell the alcohol on Zhao Wan's body.

The smell of alcohol that shouldn't be on Zhao Wan's body.

Song Bai's voice sounded at this moment, "He seems to have drunk the wrong cup just now."

Mo Motang:? ? ?

D!

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Because of the different reaction from last time, Mo Motang was afraid that something would happen to him, so he agreed first, asked the demon bosses, and brought Zhao Wan back to the yard... the mustard on the side.

Don't ask him why, his intuition tells him that it may not be a good thing.

Zhao Wan is like a child at this moment, following closely behind him, following every step, never leaving.

It seemed that he was worried that he would break his promise, and that he would go back on his word.

To be honest, the contrast is huge and very cute.

Mo Motang walked to the table with a slightly excited heart, poured out a cup of tea and handed it to Zhao Wan.

Zhaowan didn't want to drink it, but because of Shen Motang's persecution, he had no choice but to drink it all.

Afterwards, every time Zhaowan wanted to speak, Mo Motang would hand him a cup of tea.

No reason, he just felt that talking to Zhao Wan while he was drunk seemed like taking advantage of someone's danger.

When Zhaowan sobered up and wanted to say something, he wouldn't feel burdened.

When another cup of tea was handed to Zhao Wan, Zhao Wan suddenly grabbed his hand and covered his mouth without even giving him a chance.

"I'm here today because I have something to do."

Seriously.

Mo Motang was unclear, and asked back: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Wan lowered her eyes, "Take me in."

Mo Motang: "?"

Zhao Wan: "I have nowhere to go."

Mo Motang: "?"

Mo Motang: "There are so many houses under your name!"

Zhao Wan shifted her gaze to the other side for an instant, still lowering her gaze, "Then I'll take you in."

Mo Motang: "?"

Mo Motang yanked off Zhao Wan's hand that was covering him, and asked in confusion, "What the hell are you here for?"

Zhao Wan's body shook, as if she woke up instantly, she silently withdrew her hand and turned to the side.

After a while, Zhao Wan finally said, "Sorry, it was my mistake."

Mo Motang didn't like this look, as if a barrier had risen between the two of them again, he said softly, "Are you sober?"

Zhao Wan was slightly startled, and nodded.

Mo Motang sighed silently, "Ah Wan, look at me."

Zhaowan didn't move.

Mo Motang called out again: "Ah Wan."

Zhao Wan finally turned around.

Mo Motang didn't bother to ask any more, and directly held Zhao Wan's face with his hands, forcing him to look at him, and asked again: "Ah Wan is here today, what else can I do?"

Zhaowan stared at him for a long time.

Waves gradually appeared in the deep eyes.

Surging, roaring, returning to calm.

Zhao Wan said, "Not today."

Mo Motang didn't understand, "Then another day?"

Zhao Wan shook her head, "Every day I see Tangtang, every day I think of Tangtang, I..."

Shen Motang tilted his head slightly.

Zhao Wan reached out and took his hand off.

Mo Motang turned his mind quickly, and suddenly said: "I like you too."

Zhao Wan's movements froze, and slowly, she met Shen Motang's gaze.

Mo Motang blushed instantly, and immediately looked sideways and said: "I just want to tell you."

After Zhao Wan was dazed, she suddenly took out a piece of paper.

Not on the mustard seeds, but on the bosom, closest to the heart.

It's not a summons talisman, but it's written all over it, even Zhao Wan's name has been signed.

Zhao Wan hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "This..."

Mo Motang was already blushing, and he didn't dare to look up at Zhao Wan's reaction, so he sneaked a few glances and said, "What is this?"

"Taoist contract."

Mo Motang:? ? ?

How do you carry such a thing with you?

Mo Motang suddenly turned her head, and was even more shocked when she saw Zhao Wan's name on it. She immediately looked up at Zhao Wan, "What are you trying to do?"

"Wait for Tangtang to sign his name."

Mo Motang: "I, you...not..."

Zhao Wan nodded, her ears were red from tip to ear, "I'm serious, thinking about... family affairs with Tangtang."

Shen Motang's face turned even redder in an instant, and after struggling for a long time, he blurted out suddenly: "How long have you put it on your body?"

"For a long time."

Mo Motang was too shocked to speak.

No, so, is it because he didn't think carefully?

Is he thinking too short?

He even just knew what a Daoist couple's contract looks like!

Mo Motang looked at Zhao Wan little by little.

Zhao Wan's whole body was completely flushed, but she dared not meet his gaze, "If Tangtang doesn't want to, I can wait."

Ah, no, didn't he just say he likes it?

Why do you think he doesn't want to!

Mo Motang took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to Zhao Wan, "Give it to me."

Zhao Wan was stunned for a moment.

Mo Motang continued: "Firework sticks."

Zhao Wan lowered her eyes, and took the Daoist Qi back into her arms little by little, "Okay."

"Eh, wait."

Mo Motang's hand had already grasped the corner of the Taoist partner's contract, and he looked at him and said, "I want this too."

Violent joy broke through his mind in an instant, Zhao Wan suddenly stepped forward and hugged him by the waist, as if realizing something, carefully put him down, and asked full of apprehension and anxiety: "Really?"

Mo Motang couldn't stop laughing, so he took action directly. He took away the Taoist bond from Zhao Wan's hand, drew out his spiritual sense and demon energy, and solemnly signed his name.

Then he looked up at Zhao Wan, "Just one copy?"

As soon as the words fell, the Dao Companion Deed in his hand split into two, turning into a ball of light and burning into his heart.

And the other group was naturally engraved in Zhaowan's heart.

Mo Motang touched his heart, then looked at Zhao Wan who was in a daze due to too much joy, and his smile deepened.

Their red clothes are considered to be the right ones.

Extraordinarily festive, extraordinarily appropriate.

He stretched out his arms and embraced Zhao Wan.

He put his ear on Zhao Wan's heart, listening to his beating like a drum.

He emitted endless heat, and together with Zhao Wan, turned into a steam furnace, burning blazingly.

From now on, he has a body that belongs to his soul.

He has Zhao Wan.

Zhao Wan finally hugged his body back, cautiously, nervously, still uneasy, and asked in his ear: "Can I, be with you?"

Mo Motang laughed, and he nodded heavily, "Yes, and we are already together!"

Both of them were speechless, they hugged each other quietly, as if time had stopped.

Suddenly, Zhaowan let go of him, and hurriedly looked for Jiezi, "Firework stick..."

Mo Motang pressed his hand, "Put that down first."

Zhao Wan looked at him in disbelief.

Mo Motang smiled, he put Zhao Wan's hand back on his waist, stood on tiptoe, and in the midst of two similar hot steam, his lips lightly touched the corner of Zhao Wan's lips.

"Won't you kiss me?"

The spring breeze broke through the cage, and the impulse that had been suppressed for a long time broke through in an instant.

He kissed him, possessed him, demanded from him, and fell in love with him.

Fall among the endless flowers and trees, whisper in the quiet morning, and accompany and stay together in the almost eternal years to come.

They belong only to each other from now on.

The red clothes have all faded, and the spring breeze has arrived.

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The author has something to say:

Well, do

That's all for now, tomorrow there will be a post-marriage episode, thank you Baozi for accompanying me all the way, I love you boboboboo3o

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Next book "No one is allowed to take away the Snow Leopard's Immortal [Transmigration Book]", the column asks for a poke? Jiujiu o3o

The beginning of Lu Qingshuang's journey through the book is as a snow leopard cub who was abandoned in the ice and snow and ran into the immortal Rong Chu, and was put into his arms and taken away for adoption.

The Immortal Venerable is beautiful and kind, and is the white moonlight of many big men in the world of cultivating immortals. Like many white moonlights, the Immortal Venerable is delicate and weak, and his life is not long.

But Lu Qingshuang didn't want the Immortal Venerable to die, he was hugged by the Immortal Venerable as usual, hugging the Immortal Venerable with his big paws and long tail, watching everyone who approached exploded into flowers

As long as the immortal is not Bai Yueguang, the immortal will not have to die

Lu Qingshuang wants to cut off love for the immortal

The little snow leopard pushes the door with its front paws, lifts the earth with its back paws, and trips people with its tail, but there are many people who covet the immortal

After many twists and turns, Lu Qingshuang finally realized a quick and effective method-to win the immortal!

So one day, Rong Chu found that his little snow leopard finally took shape, threw himself into his arms, hooked his tail around his waist, raised his wet eyes, and clumsily shouted: "Immortal..."

Rong Chu decided not to pretend

Then, the bosses discovered that their white moonlight seemed to be darkened.

Lu Qingshuang: Being arched is considered arching

White-cut black sick beauty immortal Zungong × little fool clingy fine snow leopard suffers