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

Chang Qing was taken aback by his sudden doubts, his expression froze for a moment, and he adjusted his smile and said, "That's right, Zhu Yuansi called 'Master', and Zhao Wan heard it."

Mo Motang: "Being Zhao Wan?"

Nodding affectionately.

Mo Motang: "Did you hear that?"

Changqing nodded again.

Mo Motang took a deep breath and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and his mood was very complicated.

Just a lunch break, more than an hour.

Can you do it!

Before going out, he should have read the old almanac. It is clearly not suitable for him to go out today, and it is not suitable for him to hear any of the words "master and apprentice".

Mo Motang looked at the smile on Changqing's face, but couldn't tell whether Changqing was gloating or guilty, but Mo Motang was very dissatisfied.

Believe him, no one would be satisfied if this happened to him.

Mo Motang wished he could turn around and leave.

Can he miss work?

It's not the kind without reason, anyway, his salary is paid by himself, at worst, he deducts a day's salary from himself, as long as he can't let him continue to face these.

Some eyes fell on her body, Mo Motang turned her head to look, it was actually Zhao Wan.

Mo Motang raised his eyebrows pretending to be fierce, what are you looking at, have you never seen someone angry?

Zhao Wan was obviously taken aback.

Before Zhao Wan could react, Mo Mo Tang turned his head back and said to Chang Qing: "I said don't come to me if something goes wrong."

Changqing anxiously said: "But the lord, nothing happened."

This is not an accident, what is an accident?

Mo Motang looked away, "Don't look for me if there is an accident."

After speaking, he stepped forward and left, still heading towards the study.

He's going to write the prohibition of forcing people to learn from teachers into the new school regulations.

Changqing hurriedly followed, "My lord..."

Mo Motang raised his hand to interrupt the long love, stood in front of Zhao Wan, raised his eyes to meet his deep eyes.

The purple eyes were clear, and Zhao Wan's breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

But with just one glance, Mo Motang blinked his eyes away and looked back at Zhu Yuansi who was squeezed between the two.

Zhu Yuansi almost lowered his head to the ground. On one side is the belief of the disciple of Xianzong, and on the other side is the new master who is holding his wrist tightly and protecting him. How pathetic.

Mo Motang couldn't hold back a sigh.

This unlucky boy, how could he be bumped into by any Shura field?

The last one is Miju, Miju has clearly engraved the words "Don't touch his apprentice" on his face, and his gaze is fixed on Zhao Wan, as if he had as much hatred as he did.

Well, it is very exciting, one is more exciting than the other.

Mo Motang raised his hand and waved in front of Miju, drawing Miju's eyes to stay on him for a while, but still couldn't bear to leave Zhu Yuansi behind, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Mi Ju glared at Zhao Wan again, "I'm afraid the lord will have to ask him."

Mo Motang: "?"

Mo Motang resolutely rejected Mi Jue's proposal, "I'll just ask you!"

Miju didn't react for a while, she looked back at him, her brows were full of doubts.

Changqing stepped forward and explained: "My lord, the meaning of looking jealous is that Zhu Xiaoyou still wants to stay in Changtianzong."

Oh oh, that's what it is.

Mo Motang turned to look at Zhao Wan, and asked, "Chang Tianzong doesn't want him anymore?"

Zhao Wan shook her head, "I don't mean that, it's just that this matter needs to be reported to the sect for a decision."

Mo Motang blinked, "Is it okay not to report?"

Zhao Wan was slightly startled.

Mo Motang continued: "Just treat it as a secret between us, and no one should tell it."

Changqing secretly clenched his fist.

That's right, that's it, take him down!

Zhao Wan was unconsciously attracted by those innocent purple eyes like a dog, and the long sword suddenly buzzed at this moment, pulling back his reason instantly.

Zhao Wan lowered her eyes to avoid Shen Motang's gaze, "It's really inappropriate."

Mo Motang walked to the side, caressing the brocade petals with his fingertips, "Jian Zun was so worried when he saw Mr. Song Bai back then."

The dark energy covered the surrounding flowers and trees, Shen Mo Tang turned around and said with a smile: "But Sword Master, can you see that my Shuangyue Sect has treated him badly?"

Zhao Wan didn't say a word.

"No," Mo Motang waved his index finger imitating his love, "Mijiu likes Zhu Yuan Sicai and accepts him as a disciple. Whoever dares to harm him must first pass Mijiu's test. Seeking jealousy and changing your mind, you still have to pass my test."

Mo Motang walked back to Zhao Wan, smiling even deeper, "So Jian Zun, don't report it."

Zhao Wan still didn't speak, the color of her downcast eyes changed, she struggled a lot.

Mo Motang had no choice, stretched out his hand to pull Mijiu to his side, looked sideways at Mijue, and said anxiously: "Hurry up and promise someone, do you still want an apprentice?"

Miju's attitude was originally resolute, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he relaxed a little, and glanced at Zhu Yuansi, seeing that Zhu Yuansi had been staring at him in a daze.

Very reluctantly, Mijiu nodded.

Facing Zhaowan again, he said with a stiff tone: "I assure you, as long as I wish Yuansi to remain my apprentice for a day, I will not let anyone hurt him, nor will I hurt him."

Zhao Wan raised her eyes, looked around Shen Motang and looked at Mi Jue, with a little hesitation, she nodded her head.

This moved Mo Motang to the core, as much as seeing the couple say "I do" to each other when attending someone else's wedding.

Good thing, great thing.

Now he can go to work with peace of mind.

Seeing that there was nothing else going on with him, Mo Motang was about to say goodbye to the others, but Zhao Wan suddenly interrupted his expectation by speaking at this moment.

Zhao Wan: "But I have a condition."

Mo Motang had no choice but to suppress the thoughts in his heart, forced a smile and said: "Sword Master, tell me."

Zhao Wan first looked at Zhu Yuansi, "You need to tell me when you go to Shuangyue Sect."

Zhu Yuansi reacted for a moment, and immediately showed joy, and quickly nodded.

Zhao Wan looked at him again.

Mo Motang thought he understood, pointed at Mi Jue, "Don't worry, he will provide the summoning amulet."

Unable to hold back his long love, Pu Chi let out a laugh, seeing several people looking at him immediately, they shook their hands again and again, holding back their laughter and turning their heads away.

Zhao Wan was interrupted like this, and almost forgot what she was going to say, but what Mo Mo Tang said did solve a problem he hadn't thought of, so she didn't mention it.

Looking at Shen Motang's eyebrows for a moment, Zhao Wan continued: "I also need to be able to enter the Shuangyue Sect at any time, even during the break time of the Shuangyue Sect."

This, this is not necessary.

His little devil will be terrified.

Seeing Shen Motang's expression of embarrassment, Zhao Wan added: "I don't want Brother Shen to open the barrier to me, it's just..."

"You're here, someone will open the door for you?" Mo Motang suddenly understood what he meant.

Zhao Wan nodded in agreement.

To be honest, Mo Motang hesitated.

He knew that maybe Zhao Wan wanted to be able to confirm Zhu Yuansi's status at any time, but...

Just talking about the rest time, the scope is huge.

But in the end, Mo Motang reluctantly said: "If it has nothing to do with other work besides Zhu Yuansi, I will ask the person on duty to open the door for you."

Zhao Wan's eyes lit up for a moment, then she lowered her eyes to hide them.

Mo Motang only wanted to add restrictions in his mind, but he didn't notice it at all, and then said: "Remember not to be too late or too early, you still have to rest when you should rest."

Zhao Wan replied, "Naturally."

So is this a happy ending?

Unfortunately not.

Mo Motang suddenly remembered that Zhaowan had sent him a summons talisman a few days ago about the surveillance, and there was no follow-up because Zhaowan suddenly turned around and ran away.

Anyway, Ren Zhaowan came all the time, and it happened to be his working time, so Mo Motang planned to continue discussing this matter.

At least you have to know what Zhaowan is monitoring, right?

But this matter does not require the presence of so many people.

Shen Motang asked Miju to take Zhu Yuansi around, especially the training ground and Miju's residence. If nothing else happened, Zhu Yuansi spent most of his time in Shuangyuezong in these two places.

With great difficulty, Mien's eyes were pulled away from Zhao Wan's body, but she left happily.

Mo Motang waved at Zhu Yuansi, then turned to look at Changqing.

Changqing only showed a meaningful smile, and he ran away without saying anything.

Mo Motang scratched her head, and finally looked at Zhao Wan, "Go, sit inside."

Zhaowan still declined by saying "it is inconvenient to enter such an important place".

Mo Motang looked inward all the way, and the innermost part was really his study. The ones placed on the shelves outside were probably exactly the same in any monk's house.

But he said he wanted to discuss it with Zhaowan, but in fact he wanted to get some words from Zhaowan, and by the way, he could find some references for him to write new rules for the house.

With this in mind, Mo Motang took Zhao Wan to a piece of lawn, which was the one he used for his lunch break. The sun was shining brightly and the wind blew from time to time, so it was very comfortable.

Smoothly activated the silver bracelet to form an enchantment without flowers and trees nearby, Shen Mo Tang took aim at a piece of land, sat down immediately, and patted himself on the side, asking Zhao Wan to sit too.

Zhao Wan hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward to sit down, with a strong sense of novelty in her eyes, and she seemed very cramped.

Maybe it was cramped, Mo Motang couldn't tell the difference, but he thought that even if Ren Jianzun would help the old lady fetch water, he probably wouldn't sit down on the ground directly.

Thinking of this, Mo Motang suddenly felt that he was a bit abrupt.

Fortunately, the initial strangeness had passed, and Zhao Wan didn't look so tense, Shen Mo Tang felt relieved, reached out and picked up a blade of grass, held it around in his hand, and blurted out, "What exactly is Brother Zhao allergic to?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Wan was dumbfounded, and Mo Motang was also dumbfounded.

Who knows how he thought of saying this, it's too embarrassing!

It can be said that it has been said, and it cannot be withdrawn... Well, it can still be fooled by haha.

But he was really curious, and really wanted to see if he could hear the answer from Zhao Wan.

Zhao Wan was closely watched by him, but suddenly came back to his senses, and blurted out: "A lot."

Pollen, dust, fluff, before he fasted, there were also foods such as eggs and milk.

Although it is not as violent as ordinary people, the skin will still be prone to redness after rubbing, and if there is too much pollen, it will also cause stagnant breathing to a certain extent.

Of course, this is all in the unprotected state.

Mo Motang nodded thoughtfully, "That's really uncomfortable."

Zhao Wan's eyelashes moved slightly, and she lowered her eyes.

Mo Motang threw the blade of grass away with his hands, followed it with his eyes and said, "It's just a protective cover, even if others know about it, it's not a weakness."

Zhao Wan was stunned and looked back at him.

Mo Motang smiled, "You should be a little less perfect."

Zhao Wan only felt her heart skip a beat.

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