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

The door frame blocked the line of sight, Mo Motang could only see the outline of the little devil, and saw him raise his hand to grab the tail in front of him, pinching his fingers to grab it.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, no matter if it was a long relationship or a little devil, their mobility was too high.

But the truth is, the little devil pulled so hard that the veins on his hands burst out, but he didn't pull a single hair off.

Mo Motang felt pain just looking at it, and immediately shouted: "Don't move! Stop!"

The outlines of Changqing and the little devil are looking at him, he can only see the outline of the little devil, and the little devil is naturally the same, his head is slightly tilted and poked out, it is already red orbital.

Sure enough, it still hurts!

Mo Motang said seriously: "I don't need it, don't drag it."

Speaking of which, even though the original body was an animal, they had already cultivated into adults, even if they could retract their tails and ears and hide them, they were already a human being.

Well, the main thing is that it hurts too much.

The little devil looked at Chang Qing suspiciously, and Chang Qing also looked back, shrugged and said: "Since the Lord has said so."

The little devil nodded, turned around and hid the edges of the rare silhouette. He didn't know where he went, but the short interval between the appearance of the little devil's silhouette was so long, I'm afraid it was still with a few little devils. Squat together and stand nearby.

I don't know what I'm squatting on.

I almost lost my tail hair.

Mo Mo Tang felt the phantom pain of being plucked by someone's hair forcibly. When he really touched it, his hair was naturally fine, but the silver bracelet on his wrist touched the two silver bells and made some crisp sounds.

Not ringtones.

Changqing came over, and asked with a smile on his face, "Did the lord give up?"

Mo Motang nodded quickly, although he wanted to tell Chang Qing that you could use scissors to cut the hair, so that it would not be so inhumane to just rip it off, but he did give up.

The little devil's original body seems to have lost a lot of relationship with the animals he belongs to. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to pull out any of them if he was so cruel. If he couldn't even cut them off, it would be so tortured.

Mo Motang smacked, glanced to the side, tossed with him for a long time, and only wrote a few words.

[Article [-]: Shuangyuezong prohibits...]

Ok……

Written and not written is the same.

Changqing also seemed to realize that she sat back very consciously, raised the pen again and said: "If I remember correctly, I respect the master repairer. If that is the case, repairing a pen should be nothing. How can this be the case?"

It’s okay if you don’t talk about it, but when you talk about Mo Motang, you want to cover your face even more, and you stutter when you speak, "I, I practice every day..."

Before sitting here and picking up a pen to write, he will repair all the pens that have problems on the pen stand.

So now those who have lost their hair have become like this within today.

Long love: "..."

Changqing didn't look up, and didn't speak, holding a pen as if concentrating on thinking hard, but his eyes were gloomy and embarrassed, and he couldn't figure it out.

The atmosphere was momentarily awkward.

Mo Motang blinked, and suddenly said: "I have improved, at least I can fix it."

Is this really something to be proud of?

Changqing didn't know, but he did know that Mozun would break down quickly after using certain things.

It's not that he's been watching or something. In the past years, their Demon Lord either went out to arrest people or locked them in this study to fiddle with things. There was never another person beside him.

It's just that, intentionally or unintentionally, the long-term love has encountered the demon king's purchasing route many times.

It can completely ignore that Moxiu's identity is familiar with all the shopkeepers on the same street, and he doesn't even need to say a word for transactions. Often, as soon as a person enters the door, the shopkeeper automatically turns around and starts to take things, which makes Changqing amazed. for a while.

So as perfunctory as possible, he nodded affectionately.

But Mo Motang didn't know that Changqing was still in touch with the original owner. He just thought that Changqing didn't intend to continue to entangle with him, so he was fooled like this, and happily continued to arrange shifts for the little devil, and soon changed Zhang. New roster table.

The date on it is already in August and a half.

August, August and a half.

Mo Motang paused in his hands, and suddenly asked: "When is the general election of Changtianzong disciples?"

Changqing still finished writing the last word, put down the pen and said in confusion: "This year is the beginning of September, but why does the Lord ask this?"

It is now the end of July, August will be in a few days, and September will be just a blink of an eye.

But according to the degree of chaos in the Shuangyue Sect after the death of the demon king in the original book, as the starting time of the story, it is indeed almost enough.

Mo Motang sighed, and only said: "We will close the sect for a month in September."

This made Changqing very puzzled, "Why? What's the matter?"

Mo Motang responded with a grunt, "It's not a good thing anyway, forget it, let's start at the end of August."

Changqing still wanted to ask a question, but Mo Motang caught a glimpse of the door regulations written in front of him, and immediately interrupted: "Is this written?"

Changqing nodded and said yes, and refused to give up: "It's better for the Lord to explain the reason, otherwise everyone will not be convinced."

Mo Motang made a vague prevarication, his eyes glued to the door regulations, a total of twelve, each of which is very scattered and nonsensical, if Changqing remembers correctly, it is very likely that the original owner did not draw the bottom line The result of thinking about it.

But the content is okay, the main thing is to let the devils not to cause trouble, and solve the trouble by themselves, and the sect will not take care of it if it can't be solved.

As for what Changqing once said "don't drink alone", it is really reflected in it, probably it is a blessing to share, and it is difficult to see each other again.

how to say?As expected of the Demon Sect.

But he felt that he could doubt it for the time being, after all, every time Zhao Wan rushed over, the little devils would always follow him, and it didn't seem like he had considered his own cultivation level.

Could it be that they don't think this is difficult for the Demon Lord?

Could it still be a blessing?

Mo Motang shuddered violently.

"Your Highness!"

Changqing's voice suddenly became louder, and Mo Motang was startled back to his senses, "Ah? What's wrong?"

Changqing was a little helpless, and said with a bitter smile: "Please give more consideration to the closure of the sect."

This attitude aroused Shen Motang's doubts, and he asked bluntly: "Can't you close it? Obviously no one came, or do you want to go out?"

Changqing sighed and said, "That's not true, it's just that outsiders will think that Shuangyuezong is afraid of Changtianzong."

It was because of this.

Mo Motang didn't think this was a reason, but since Changqing had concerns about it, he still thought about it seriously, "Isn't it okay not to tell the outside? Besides, it's not like we're closing the sect and doing nothing. Let's work secretly. Amaze them."

Changqing opened his mouth to say something, but felt that it was really hard to refute. After much deliberation, he acquiesced, and said worriedly: "But Lord, what does the general election of Changtianzong disciples have to do with us? They don't want to accept disciples." Will receive magic repair."

Mo Mo doesn't agree with this statement at all.

He felt that it had a lot to do with it. Chang Tianzong would not accept magic cultivators, but the protagonist Shou would be online at that time, and Chang Tianzong would "accept" the protagonist Shou if he didn't accept it.

Mo Motang pondered for a moment, thinking about how to explain, but in the end he still scratched his hair, "Help me find some maps, more detailed."

Changqing had it on him, so he took it out and handed it to Shen Tang, who took it and put it aside, and said casually, "Thank you."

He didn't intend to use the map to explain it to Changqing at all, and Changqing had nowhere to vent his head full of question marks, so he asked again: "My lord?"

Mo Motang just put away the map, turned around and said, "Our little devil is so cute, what if."

Long love:?

little devil?cute?

Lord, what are you talking about, do you know?

Mo Motang knew exactly what he was talking about, he was telling the truth, but he was also talking nonsense.

Let’s not talk about what kind of martial law Changtianzong will be during the general election of disciples, nor mention that because there is no immortal sect in Pingzhou, a large number of immortal disciples will go to Zhongzhou Changtianzong to participate in the general election of disciples, little devil We'll lose all skin if we bump into anything.

Just say that the protagonist suffers.

That's the protagonist.

In the original book, the protagonist Shou trekked all the way to Changtianzong to participate in the general election of disciples, and he could see the mountain of Changtianzong soon, but he was tossed and bumped into his family's great guardian, Mijue.

Read it again, what is seeking jealousy?Jealousy.

That kind of child who is pretty and talented, even if the protagonist Shou conscientiously diverted his charming charm, Mi Jeu also spared no effort to implement his principles, and almost devoured the protagonist Shou alive, so that half the book in the crematorium was still Was raised as ashes.

Of course, because of his resurrection, there may be a little change, but what if they see each other because of this?

He, he is not ready to be a mother's family, ah no, a mother-in-law's family.

But no matter if it's his natal family or his in-laws' family, once the Xian family gets involved with his Demon Sect, he won't be able to live a leisurely life.

Shen Motang shook his head, ignored his long-term affection, and lowered his head to continue the shift.

But he didn't wait for the doubt in Changqing's eyes to disappear, and he didn't wait for the little devil to find all the legal provisions and send it to him, but he waited for a summons talisman first.

From Zhaowan.

Clap.

Before the summoning talisman was fully unfolded, Mo Motang withdrew it on the spot, and Changqing was startled by the speed of the movement.

Long love: "?"

Mo Motang looked at Changqing in surprise, repeatedly pointing at the messenger talisman, speechless.

Changqing was puzzled and asked: "Zhaowan sent it?"

Mo Motang nodded, still pointing at the communication talisman, his expression was even more panicked, seeing that Changqing was puzzled, he simply grabbed the communication talisman and stuffed it into Changqing's hand.

Changqing hesitated for a moment, and finally unfolded the communication talisman. The next moment, the familiar voice sounded again.

Snapped--

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