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

They seemed to have annoyed Shen Tang, their young faces turned red quickly, and their volume increased a lot, as if they were accusing them of their evil deeds.

"You want me to work overtime!"

work overtime……

Eh?Wait, is it because of this?

Changqing couldn't react for a moment, and all the well-thought-out words in his mind got stuck, and he couldn't say a word, so he blinked blankly.

Mijiu is also similar, crossing his arms without saying a word, even looking at Changqing with a bit of gloating in his eyes.

Mo Motang looked at the dull reaction of the two, and felt even more angry, and continued: "Obviously I have been spending money outside, and no one even pays me my salary, yet you still want me to work overtime!"

When mentioning money, the two people beside Shen Motang were taken aback for a moment, they glanced affectionately at Miju, seeing that Mijeu had no intention of speaking to appease Mo Motang, they only thought about watching a play, gritted their teeth and finally found themselves With a soft voice, he tried to comfort him: "My lord, it's not overtime."

But these words not only did not appease Mo Motang, but even irritated him even more. Before Changqing could continue speaking, he was interrupted and shouted: "No?"

Changqing nodded tremblingly.

Shen Mo Tangxiu frowned, her purple eyes were full of doubts, "I believe you, what a ghost, how busy is Zhao Wan every day, and he can still come here before I get off work?"

This made Changqing suddenly feel that there was no room for loosening, and a smile was about to emerge in an instant, but he heard Shen Motang's soul questioning at the end.

"Besides, can sex|lure write that you don't have any points in your heart?"

Ah, it seems to be too.

But shouldn't this kind of thing be brought up first?Why did the Demon Lord seem to remember?

Can writing be so insignificant compared to whether you work overtime or not?

What's the point of this.

The long love was about to be distracted, so I hurriedly pinched my palms to wake myself up, fearing that the Demon Lord would say something shocking again, so I spoke quickly, "My lord, we don't cross the line, and we don't need the lord to work overtime. , Your lord only needs to act as usual, and leave the rest to me."

Mo Motang nodded, and suddenly remembered the key point of the matter, "No, then why me?"

Changqing almost didn't catch his breath.

So their lord is actually a person who is always slow and has strange concerns?

Changqing managed to calm down, patted the floor, and asked Shen Motang to sit down first.

Mo Motang hesitated for a moment, then sat down hesitantly, "Why?"

Smiling affectionately so as not to look so serious, he explained: "My lord, people like Zhaowan can't be seduced by ordinary people, so it's unexpected."

As he said that, Changqing leaned closer to Shen Motang, "The lord is a devil, he wouldn't have thought of it."

Mo Motang silently avoided the long love and stayed away, unable to understand, "I don't think he would have thought of it if you went."

Changqing shook his head and smiled deeper, "It's different, Lord, he is not within my hunting range."

The fox's eyes narrowed with a smile, and the murderous intent was hidden in the affectionate, Mo Motang almost couldn't help shivering, but couldn't think of why, and blurted out: "It's fine to put it in."

Silence permeated the moment.

Mo Motang blinked, but didn't understand what Chang Qing's expression suddenly froze represented.

Miju who was on the side burst out laughing, pointed at Changqing and said to him: "The lord thinks highly of him, that kind of cold-hearted person, he can't take it down."

Chang Qing glared at him immediately, Mi Jeu just shrugged, and the corners of his lips curled up in a rare good mood, ignoring Chang Qing's eyes.

Mo Motang nodded thoughtfully, "Understood."

Changqing was overjoyed, and several plans in his mind were instantly eager to try.

But Shen Mo Tang said again: "Let's change it."

Long love:? ? ?

Don't play like this!

Mo Motang has a tough attitude, and has already decided that Changqing came up with such a ghost idea because he used himself as a guinea pig, so he refused to agree no matter what.

There is really no other way for long-term love, and he directly said to give up but was unwilling. After much deliberation, he turned around and asked him, "Then is there any other way for the Lord?"

Mo Motang shook his head, he wanted to keep Zhao Wan outside, but it was not a solution anyway.

"How about we wait for him to come tomorrow to see the situation?"

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The next morning, Mo Motang struggled to get up, not wanting to open the door and go out at all.

There was no result in the discussion about yesterday's matter. Changqing insisted on his own ideas until the end, and he didn't know where he got the obsession. In the end, he simply said that he would come over today and give him clothes first.

Mo Motang tugged at the hem of his clothes, but he didn't feel that his clothes had reached the point of being disgusting. They were purple and black, embroidered with silver thread inside, so they wouldn't go well with him.

Even if all the wardrobes are of similar color schemes, he still thinks that all of them look good when he looks at them.

There is no need to give him clothes for a long time.

And looking for jealousy, the whole thing is to watch the show, and the questions are "I don't know", "I have no idea", "I don't understand", and it doesn't play any role at all, except when it is long-term love.

Mo Motang stretched his waist. He asked Chang Qing to convey to the little devil that Zhao Wan would come today when he was about to leave work yesterday. It was a quiet night, and he didn't hear anything from the little devil. It seems to be accepted peacefully.

There's nothing to do if you don't accept it, after all, the legs are on Zhao Wan's body.

Thinking about it, Shen Motang opened the door, the sun was shining brightly, and the large number of little devils standing at the door were even more dazzling.

Mo Motang was stunned for a moment, and immediately retreated to close the door.

Changqing reacted immediately, raised his legs and stepped over the threshold, stretched his arms to force him not to close the door, his smile was brighter than the sun, and he spoke quickly, "Morning Lord, the weather is really good today."

Mo Motang woke up early in the morning and really didn't have the energy to compete with his long-term love, so he suddenly let go of his fingers and pointed to the sky and hurriedly said: "Look!"

A large number of eyes followed the direction, and the whole yard was filled with questions for a while, and voices of "what" and "where" were everywhere.

But Changqing's eyes stared at him without blinking, and his long arms pressed against the door without giving him a chance to close the door, and his smile continued, "It seems that the Lord thinks so too."

The little devils seemed to realize what was going on, and turned their eyes back, with unknown eagerness and anticipation.

Mo Motang felt bad, took out some fairy fruits from the mustard seeds and said, "Would you like some more?"

Changqing shook his head, and said: "I'm here to give clothes to the lord. Everyone is looking forward to it, and they insist on coming."

As he said that, Chang Qing took out the clothes that he had prepared early in the morning from the mustard seeds, and hung them in the air to send them to him, "Master, why don't you give it a try?"

The clothes are still purple, but they are clearer than his own color, and the range of black is also less. It is only added as a color, and the color alone looks good, but!

The clothes were clearly separated from top to bottom, the top was obviously short, and the sleeves were not good sleeves.

He Ri He Ri

It not only exposes the navel, it also bares the shoulders!

It's even more outrageous than the navel dress that I'm used to wearing for a long time.

Silent Tang:! ! !

It's too fashionable!

Mo Motang stared silently for a while, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at Changqing, "You got it wrong."

Isn't this really Changqing's clothes?

The long-term love was denied, and the light in his eyes was about to emerge, "Of course not, this is specially prepared for the Lord."

Mo Motang: I, I thank you!

Mo Motang: "If you change it to one, we can still get along well."

Changqing seemed to have expected this crop, and agreed very quickly, and quickly took out another set from the mustard seed. The color was similar to the previous one, with more silver embroidery thread decorations added, and it was one piece. Navel.

Well, the streamers are a bit much.

Mo Motang hadn't read it carefully, Changqing folded it and stuffed it into his arms, took the initiative to take it to the door and said: "I've kept my word, my lord, don't lie to us."

Only the door to isolate the demons remained in sight, Shen Mo Tang was still a little dazed, always felt something strange, reached out and shook the clothes off, it was just an ordinary cassock, suddenly, Mo Mo Tang saw its sleeves.

Miscalculation, this is still a strapless! !

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If you want to ask Mo Motang why he struggled for a long time and still put the clothes on himself, he can't explain clearly, but to the end of the toss, he still doesn't know what those ribbons are for.

This shoulder was exposed more than the last dress, almost exposing his entire forearm. Fortunately, there was a buckle in the middle, which was not so obtrusive, and even wanted to hide it, showing a bit... sexy?

Ah bah, crazy crazy.

Mo Motang shook his head again and again, tried his best to tie the streamer to the exposed skin, and when he raised his arm, there was no skin more than one finger wide, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Like a mummy is like a mummy, anyway, he won't wear it a second time!

When he opened the door again, his gaze was still warmer than the sun. For a moment, Mo Motang repented and wanted to turn around. He used the old trick to block his door, and exclaimed: "I said that the lord's clothes are absolutely suitable, and the lord really doesn't want to try it." Try that one? Guaranteed to be better than this one."

What a ghost, the set is going to go astray, okay?

Mo Motang squinted his eyes, was taken aback for a long time, and immediately let go of the door and stepped back, "This one is fine, is the Lord going to the study?"

Mo Motang originally wanted to turn his head and go back to change this big butterfly-like clothes, but finally shook his head and walked out.

It's too late, Zhaowan is here.

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When Mo Motang walked to the door with a long love and a group of little devils, Zhao Wan was staring at the little devils at the sect's barrier, and when he heard the sound, his eyes were as dark as usual.

how to say?

Zhao Wan was too active, he thought he would have to wait until the afternoon at least, or did Zhao Wan feel that the pass rate in the morning was higher when he accidentally brought someone in last time?

Just as she was thinking, Zhao Wan lowered her eyes and saluted, "Morning, Brother Shen."

Mo Motang nodded, "Morning, good morning, Brother Zhao came really early." Remembering that the person was still locked outside, he raised his hand to open the barrier, and waved again: "Brother Zhao, come in first, let's talk inside. "

Zhao Wan shook her head, "Thank you, Brother Shen, for your kindness. I'm just coming over to have a look, and I'll bother you later."

Also known as hello?

Or is this a more formal appointment?

Mo Motang couldn't be sure, but he still ordered the little devil on duty to hand Zhao Wan an appointment wooden sign, and at this moment, the silver bracelet on his wrist somehow caught the knot of the streamer, and the streamer suddenly fell apart , exposing a section of white skin.

Shen Motang sensed something was wrong, hurriedly went to grab the belt, managed to pull the belt so that it did not fall to the ground, but when he raised his eyes, he met a pair of deep and surprised eyes.

Zhao Wan was stunned.

Zhao Wan's ears turned red.

Zhaowan turned around and ran away.

The little devil who handed the appointment wooden sign to Zhaowan was dumbfounded holding the wooden sign that he didn't give out.

Changqing realized something, and laughed unconsciously, "What did I say?"

But Mo Mo Tang, Mo Mo Tang was stupid.

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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

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