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

Mo Motang almost doubted the world, and immediately said: "No."

All the eyes that fell on Zhao Wan's body suddenly shifted to him, Mo Mo Tang saw that they were not surprised by Zhao Wan's words, but instead looked at him strangely, and felt even more strange.

It's not a tongue twister, it's just weird.

Mo Mo Tang carefully considered the gazes of the three people except Zhao Wan, as if they were asking why they didn't let them stay.

No.

Why would he let him stay.

For Zhu Yuansi, Miju couldn't finish teaching today and didn't want to interrupt. This can be used as a reason, right?Still perfect.

What about Zhaowan?

To prevent Zhu Yuansi from being bullied here?

Well, it can also be used as a reason.

But no.

Zhu Yuansi will basically not threaten his little devil, and with Mieny protecting him, there should be no one who is not good at picking things up.

But Zhaowan was different.

If Zhao Wan wanted to, he could threaten his entire Shuangyue Sect.

So Mo Motang said decisively: "No."

Song Bai looked at him and then at Zhao Wan, and suddenly said, "Baby."

Mo Mo Tang turned his head away in response, but shook his head slowly, his gaze firm.

He might be able to guess the reason for Song Bai's move, it's not that he sided with Zhao Wan because of his intentions like jealousy, but rather, do you still remember the original intention of this meal?

communicate with.

Communication between fairies and demons.

If we talk about it separately, he is Demon Lord, and Zhaowan is Sword Lord, that is, Immortal Lord. Look, it sounds like a meeting between the heads of state of the two countries.

But can it be the same?

He is still the suzerain of Shuangyue sect, but what about Zhaowan, Zhao Wan is not the suzerain of Changtian sect, no matter how great Zhaowan's influence is, it cannot be the same.

It's not fair.

It's not fair to him, and it's not fair to Zhao Wan.

At this moment, Miju suddenly said: "My lord, why not? It is said that the visitor is a guest, and the Shuangyue Sect does not lack a room for him."

Mo Motang doesn't need to guess to know that Mijiu is full of bad water, and he might run to knock on people's doors in the middle of the night and insist on "discussing" with people.

Unexpectedly, there was no long love for a theatergoer, and there was a person who wanted to act on stage in person.

Mo Mo said quickly: "Then let people sleep in your yard."

Miju didn't even want to say no bluntly: "Impossible."

Silent Tang spread his hands.

See, that's where the inconsistency of human beings manifests itself, and so does the Fallen.

Miju snorted coldly and turned her head.

Zhu Yuansi didn't even dare to interrupt, and secretly glanced at Zhao Wan, not understanding why.

Seeing the atmosphere freeze, Zhu Yuansi looked at the dishes on the table, and asked in a heartbeat: "Dare to ask Sword Master why..."

Mo Motang silently pricked up his ears.

He refused flatly. Although he guessed the reason himself, guesses are guesses, and he was still a little curious.

Zhao Wan heard this and looked at him.

Mo Motang was stunned, "Huh?"

Zhao Wan's eyes shifted slightly, looking at the bracelet on his wrist.

Mo Motang reacted, and suddenly slapped the table, "You sleep in my yard tonight."

The air was suddenly quiet for a moment.

Three surprised eyes that were almost dull fell on him, and then they were ignored by the happy Mo Tang.

It's a long story, well, not that long.

During the waiting time, didn't he chat with Zhao Wan for a while, Zhao Wan tried to help him several times during the period, but he refused.

After all, he was not sure about the material things himself, so he thought about trying to recall them in the afternoon.

Then what?Zhaowan still said that he could help.

He was almost tired of hearing this sentence, and he was getting tired of rejecting it. He planned to refuse directly, but Zhaowan then said that he could see the suitability between the container and the person, and wanted to do him a little favor.

Mo Motang was stunned on the spot.

If it's true, that's amazing.

Everyone was born with a carrot and a hole, and the fit between the soul and the body is almost [-]%. If it is a loss, no matter how high the fit is, it cannot be as high as the original owner.

In other words, Zhao Wan can tell at a glance whether you are the real person.

Simply terrifying.

Because he is not the original owner!

Shen Motang's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, but seeing that Zhao Wan didn't intend to mention this matter at all, he couldn't figure out whether Zhao Wan was too lazy to expose him or didn't see it.

Could it be because his physical fitness with the original owner is too high?After all, it was exactly the same as his original body, except that he had never had such long hair in his previous life.

If you panic first, you lose, Mo Motang had no choice but to take it for granted that Dang Zhaowan didn't see it.

If you see it, you can see it, as long as you don't expose him, you will be fine, and he can still live.

Mo Motang adjusted his mood, then rethought what Zhao Wan said, and then his heart moved.

How much trouble can this save.

However, just as he promised, before he had time to discuss when to come, Song Bai came out with a plate.

They hurried to pick it up, and they didn't talk about it.

No matter how thought he had forgotten, Zhao Wan still remembered, and took advantage of Zhu Yuansi's staying overnight to plan to stay together.

very good.

Mo Motang nodded in satisfaction, and unconsciously held the silver bracelet and turned it around half a circle.

He put the mustard seed where the unlucky child was in his own, and he didn't plan to tell the rest of the sect about it for the time being, so Zhao Wan's eye gestures were very useful.

It was quite thoughtful.

Mo Motang looked back at the other people on the table, sure enough, they were full of doubts, and did not intend to solve them, so he greeted immediately: "Eat, eat."

Zhao Wan felt slightly happier, but it was indeed as Shen Mo Tang guessed, he didn't see any abnormalities in Mo Mo Tang's soul, even though this degree of compatibility was relatively low among ordinary people.

But in magic cultivation, it's too common.

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After the meal, several people helped Song Bai tidy up, and then returned to their respective posts.

Song Bai continued to give lectures to the little devil, and Mi Ju continued to take Zhu Yuansi to the training ground to study.

As for Shen Mo Tang, Mo Mo Tang led Zhao Wan on the way to the study, repeatedly turning around in circles.

He didn't want to do this either, but in the end, Mr. Song stuffed him with two big buns. Now he urgently needs to move around to digest and digest.

And from the bottom of my heart, I think that Zhao Wan needs it too. After all, Zhao Wan has received special care from Mr. Song, and he is afraid that he will not have enough to eat.

Zhaowan eats very elegantly, and among the few people who are not bad in posture, she can be called Qingliu. I thought that the speed would slow down, but I didn't know that let alone slow, she was almost the fastest among them.

He was taken aback for a moment.

Certainly not staring directly, how impolite it is to stare directly.

It's Yu Guang.

After all, it was right next to him, and the table was not too big, so the distance between the two was not too far.

Coincidentally, although he didn't remember how to forge the vessel for the unlucky boy, he remembered the place where the original owner used to forge the vessel.

That is, the basement of the study tower.

Of course it wasn't directly in the basement. If that was the case, let alone the basement, the entire tower would have been blown up long ago.

Refining equipment, is it not easy to accidentally blow up a house?

Isn't he pretty dangerous?

Shen Motang froze suddenly, no way.

No, he had to believe that his silver bracelets could protect him.

He is afraid of pain, please!

Mo Motang's mind was crazily thinking about it, and he suddenly realized one thing, that is, Zhao Wan had to follow him into the Treasure Pavilion.

Looking at Zhao Wan who silently followed him everywhere, Mo Mo Tangxin said that it's good, if he can successfully pull people in once, he should be able to invite people in next time.

Turning around again and bringing him to the Treasure Pavilion, Mo Motang turned to face Zhao Wan, and when Zhao Wan looked over, he raised his finger and pointed to the ground.

"Go to hell?"

Zhao Wan: "?"

Mo Motang couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, "Just kidding."

Zhao Wan was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly in response.

Mo Motang blinked, turned his hand to set off a hurricane, slammed the door of the study, and set up an enchantment that was obviously facing Zhao Wan and said with a smile: "My guys are all below."

Then he stepped into the door, took two steps and turned to look at Zhao Wan, cleared his throat and pretended to be deep and said: "Come in."

Zhao Wan met Shen Motang's bright purple eyes, "Offended."

Shen Motang shook his head, beckoned and urged: "Come quickly."

Zhao Wan hesitated for a moment, then took a step with concentration.

The silver bell at the corner of the eaves swayed slightly with the wind, the crisp sound of the bell and the whirling of flowers and trees rolled up the door fan, which was sweet and sweet, driving Zhaowan's silky hair and elegant clothes to ring the similar silver bell in his hair.

Ok……

The above can be ignored.

It's not that beautiful, it's just that the alarm is going off.

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