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

Mo Motang looked at Chang Qing in front of him, and Zhao Wan, and the young man he didn't know, his face couldn't get better at all.

He didn't want to worry about how he accidentally brought people in, but why did he bring them in front of him?

The eyes of the three of them all fell on him, with obvious and indistinct emotions, but Shen Motang didn't hide it at all, writing his dissatisfaction clearly on his face, and first looked at Chang Qing, "Is my message amulet?" sent to you?"

Even though he was in love, he couldn't help but want to avoid his eyes, turned his winking eyes, glanced at Zhao Wan who was standing far away beside him, and simply chose to throw the pot away, "My lord, you know, I can't stop him. "

Mo Motang pointed at the young man next to Zhao Wan, "Then what's going on with this?"

Zhu Yuansi was startled, his face started to turn red, he had never seen the Demon Lord before, but he had never heard of it, the Demon Lord was so beautiful?

To a man, especially if this man is still a Demon Lord, this description may not be purely offensive. Zhu Yuansi hastily lowered his gaze.

Changqing thought that Zhu Yuansi would get excited and say a few words like when he was in Zongwai, but he was overwhelmed by the aura of the demon, and lost his vigor like a goose. Changqing sighed, his face was not red and his heart was not beating Said: "The child has never seen the world, so he must follow."

So he was actually the one being visited?

Mo Motang turned to look at Zhu Yuansi, "Have you met now?"

Zhu Yuansi nodded quickly, but remained silent.

Shen Motang smiled, and didn't bother to care about him. He put aside the blanket that was on his lap when he sat up, got up, walked around the group brocade and walked towards Zhaowan, standing still not far from Zhaowan, "Are you here?" see me?"

Zhao Wan was a bit taller than Mu Mo Tang, roughly 1.9 meters to less than [-] meters, so being too close to Zhao Wan would not do Mo Mo Tang any good.

In that case, he would have to raise his head to meet Shang Zhaowan's gaze, not domineering at all.

However, Zhao Wan didn't know what was going on in his mind at the moment, but was confused by his appearance, so he nodded truthfully.

Shen Mo Tang also nodded, "If you come to see Mo Zun, you can come back at work the day after tomorrow, and if you come to see Mo Zun, don't come again."

Zhao Wan's deep eyebrows revealed a hint of doubt, "Why?"

This doubt rolled into Shen Motang's eyes and turned into his own doubts. Didn't he speak clearly enough?

"There is no reason, but I would like to ask Sword Master why he wanted to see me. Mr. Song is obviously not resting there. If you want to know what's going on, just let Changqing take it with you."

Zhao Wan was speechless for a while, not because he was looking for any excuses, but because he couldn't find a reason at all, but a thought that was so strong that he couldn't ignore it drove him to come here.

The atmosphere between the two was at a stalemate. The long-term relationship thought that there would be sparks flying, but the stalemate was a stalemate, and it was so quiet that it was unreasonable.

There is a wind blowing, blowing away the fragrance of brocade flowers and filling the courtyard.

Zhao Wan's expression changed slightly, and the reddish color spread out from the front of his clothes. It was hard to ignore the discomfort, but Zhao Wan still forcibly endured it, unwilling to release the spiritual mask in front of Shen Motang.

But Mo Mo Tang saw it all.

"In that case," taking a deep breath, Mo Motang looked sideways at Changqing, "Go and invite Mr. Song."

Changqing's eyes were still spinning between the two, but Mo Motang suddenly turned his head to look over, smiling awkwardly, seeing that Mo Mo Tang didn't seem to care much about his gaze, he immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait," Mo Motang suddenly stopped Changqing, and pointed to Zhu Yuansi who was not sure why, "Take him away."

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He and Zhao Wan were the only ones left in the courtyard, and before going out, Chang Qing thoughtfully helped him close the courtyard door, so as to block the sight of those who skipped class and came out to watch.

Zhao Wan's reluctance to release her spiritual power in front of him naturally has her own concerns, but Shen Motang is already in her own yard, so he doesn't care if he looks provocative or something else, she simply sacrificed a magic weapon and sealed off the yard All flowers and trees in.

Half of the silver bracelet on the wrist was lost in an instant, and Lin Lang's voice became monotonous during the movements. Shen Motang didn't have the heart to think about whether it was too aggressive, so he just snorted softly: "If you feel uncomfortable, just say it. It's nothing to hold back. Is it a work injury?"

Zhao Wan raised her eyes, her eyes were full of surprise.

Shen Motang ignored him, and continued: "Work-related injuries are not acceptable. You are touching porcelain like this. I remember it all. You didn't have any allergies when you came here."

Zhao Wan always felt that if he didn't interrupt him, he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly anymore, so she immediately said, "I didn't mean it."

Shen Motang frowned, "You can't have intentions at the top."

Zhao Wan was blocked for a moment, she blinked dryly, but heard that Mo Motang hadn't finished yet, and continued: "Besides, don't think that my Shuangyue Sect has money and can compensate you, how can anyone willingly hand over the money?" Leave it to Moxiu, this year, the family has already been emptied..."

Shen Mo Tang suddenly stopped, not because of anything else, but because Zhao Wan took out a money bag from the mustard seeds and handed it to him.

Yes, handed it to him.

Zhaowan: "If it's not enough, you can come to me."

Mo Motang: "?"

I have never seen it.

Mo Motang: "You don't have to be so persistent, I won't let you touch porcelain, let alone installment."

Zhao Wan: "?"

Mo Motang pointed to the purse in Zhao Wan's hand, "Take it back!"

Zhao Wan didn't understand, but he did it anyway.

Mo Motang pointed to the direction of the courtyard door again, Zhao Wan followed his direction to look, the courtyard door slammed open, footsteps were heard from the far end of the road, long love brought Song Bai.

Mo Motang: "You can check Mr. Song's situation as you please, and go back when you have stayed enough."

After finishing speaking, Mo Motang turned around and went back to the small cave among the flowers, reaching out to pick up the blanket, but there was a sudden stop in his movements.

Touching the delicate petals of the brocade, Mo Motang raised his head and looked at the cluster of brocades that were almost completely withered behind the small couch, and asked by chance, "Does Master Jian know how to grow flowers? That is, to save it. "

As soon as he said that, he regretted it. Although Zhao Wan didn't explain the source of his allergies, it seemed that it had nothing to do with the flowers and plants in his yard. Would a person who is allergic to flowers have any experience in raising them?

I'm afraid not.

Mo Motang was still thinking quickly about how to withdraw his words, but Zhao Wan spoke first.

"Know a thing or two."

Look, sure enough...huh?

Mo Motang turned her head, somewhat surprised.

Zhao Wan continued: "I don't know why the Demon Lord is confused, but I can give it a try."

Shen Motang couldn't turn his mind completely, and with stiff arms, he pointed to the unique cluster of brocade, the cluster of brocade whose roots he smashed out of the ground with a weapon in front of Zhao Wan.

Zhao Wan looked at his pointing, because it was difficult to see clearly because of the small couch, so she stepped up to him, her face was stern, her deep eyes were lifeless.

And behind Zhao Wan was He Le, who was laughing and laughing, Chang Qing and Song Bai, and a group of little devils who followed.

Comparing the two, I feel lonely.

The uncontrollable brain and perhaps the mouth came into play again, Shen Mo Tang blurted out and asked, "Is Sword Master always alone?"

Zhao Wan's figure paused unnaturally for a moment, without shifting his strong directional gaze, he said slowly, "I don't know why Mozun is so obsessed with a brocade?"

There is nothing wrong with listening to these words alone, but if they are in line with his above sentence, they are completely wrong, Mo Motang then asked: "Isn't it good-looking?"

Zhao Wan finally stood by his side, avoiding the planting area of ​​the group brocade, but fixed her eyes on his face, and nodded.

Mo Motang smiled, "That's why."

I don't know if it was his delusion, but Zhao Wan's expression seemed to loosen for a moment, and then returned to normal the moment he blinked his eyes, which made him doubt his eyes very much.

But it's none of his business that it doesn't change, Mo Motang silently watched Zhao Wan turn his gaze to Tuanjin again, fearing that it would be inconvenient for Zhao Wan to observe, so he put the couch back, and couldn't help being a little nervous.

Zhao Wan suddenly said at this moment: "Not all the time."

Mo Motang was taken aback, "What has been?"

Zhao Wan turned to look at him, "I can save it, but in exchange, can I come again?"

Shen Mo Tang stared at him until his eyes were sore, and when the wind blew, his eyes felt dry, so he had to blink quickly, his clear purple eyes suddenly became a little wet, Zhao Wan was startled, and hurriedly avoided his sight.

Mo Motang felt better now, and asked in confusion, "Is it because Jian Zun likes Shuangyue Sect that he said this, or did Changtian Sect have some purposeful arrangement?"

Zhao Wan lowered her eyes, "Just as Zhao Wan."

Oh~ I see, it seems that it should still be counted as the former, but this is not acceptable, no matter how handsome it is.

Mo Motang struggled and stretched out his index finger and shook, "Although I don't know the situation of Changtianzong, I still know the surname of Changtianzong. You should be Wan er, uh, Ah Wan, occasionally, occasionally, During working hours."

"Remember to make an appointment, and be sure to say it in advance."

"It's okay to tell me with a messenger talisman, you should have no shortage."

"You are not allowed to arrest people, and you are not allowed to bring people to arrest people..."

Just when Shen Motang began to worry about whether he was fooling people, Zhao Wan's expression quietly changed.

The irrepressible joy still broke through the shackles, and the strong spiritual power suddenly overflowed the entire courtyard, washing away the flowers and trees to pull out new buds, and the courtyard was untimely blooming.

Changqing was shocked, and when he realized that something was wrong, he immediately left Song Bai and rushed to the Demon Lord's yard, but it was still a step too late.

Zhaowan hijacked the Demon Lord's yard.

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