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

The sickness is very satisfied, he got enough sickness.

Zhao Wan was also very satisfied, he got the special medicine for Chang Tianzong's flu.

The little devils were also very satisfied. They squatted all night, not only saw the devil revived again, but also ate melons to their fullest.

Only Mo Motang, only Mo Mo Tang, he is not happy at all!

The excessive sickness he got was caused by the disease virus on his body. After the initial sneezing, his throat became inflamed, and he successfully obtained the three-quarter-hour trial card of the disease sound card.

Zhao Wan got the special medicine, and he just teleported back to the sect on the spot, but he couldn't stop looking at him, so intense that he couldn't ignore it, he seemed to have something to say to him, if it was about the big mouth black mist, he Don't want to hear thank you at all.

Not to mention the little devils, he is the owner of the melon!

But at this time, Mo Motang's experience card has not yet expired, so a hoarse voice is one thing, but a burning foreign body sensation is another.

This made him very reluctant to speak, and he faced the sick man who was holding the little gourd so close to him with indifference.

There is no other reason, the closer you are to the sickness, the more mellow it is, without the barrier of the enchantment, it would be a waste for the sickness not to collect it as soon as possible.

Mo Motang didn't bother to stop him, so let's collect it, and it won't hurt the Shuangyue Sect if the guardians are stronger.

As long as you don't come here to make him sick whenever you are short in the future.

But to be honest, this kind of prostitution made me so happy that I even talked a lot, and I deliberately picked up my hoarse voice and said courteously: "What else does the lord need, just tell me, and I will definitely do it. "

Mo Motang shook his head helplessly, ignoring other things, just talking about the one he was recruited just now, he didn't believe that a monk of Zhaowan's level would use influenza virus.

Maybe the flu is serious, like the common cold.

His guess is that this thing is still very powerful, but it is not so serious on him. If it is a mortal with a lower cultivation base or no cultivation base, it is not impossible to kill him with one blow.

Wait, will this provide ideas for taboo diseases?

Mo Mo Tang turned his empty gaze to Yin Bing, seeing that the regret in his eyes hadn't been cleared in time, he became even more suspicious in an instant.

"Spot check!"

He was dumbfounded, "What?"

Mo Motang struggled to ask the question with a swollen and hoarse voice: "What is the fifth point of the seventh part of the third part of the door rules?"

Taboo disease did not respond.

Mo Motang saw that this posture was okay, and started to count down the seconds in his heart on the spot, starting from five.

When Mo Motang counted down to two and tried to give Ji Bing a chance to count to [-], Yu Bing finally confirmed his seriousness from Mo Mo Tang's expression, and replied: "You are not allowed to hurt people unprincipled, especially in the area. Does sex indiscriminately hurt people?"

The ending sound rises, with a bit of uncertainty, the kind that is not sure what Mo Momentang wants to do.

However, the truth is that Mo Motang didn't think about it, he just did a random check, and when he got the desired result, he nodded, thinking that he just remembered it.

Zhao Wan lowered his head in the corner of his eye and was thinking about something. He seemed to be thinking seriously, Shen Mo Tang glanced at him a few times, and suddenly asked Xiang Yao, "So, you let Chang Tianzong get sick because of sickness?"

But the sickness shook his head, "My lord, I want to make a correction. I didn't want Chang Tianzong to get sick. It was Chang Tianzong's disciple who didn't look at the road and bumped into me and broke the jar of my medicine. I just didn't care. That's all."

He lowered his voice again and said dissatisfiedly: "Besides, Chang Tianzong's guards are so strict, I can't get much, why use that kind of medicine that can't even kill people, waste it."

Mo Motang looked into the sick eyes of Shang, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "You can be in love for a long time..."

Taboo's sight has already slipped away, "He deserves to be cheated."

It's not necessary.

Then, Yin Bing glanced sideways at Zhao Wan, "I didn't say, Lord, there are too many unreasonable people in Changtian Sect, Lord, you should be careful when you meet him, don't get entangled."

Can the directivity be any more obvious?

Could it be that you also have a grudge against Zhao Wan?

Mo Motang had no choice but to look up at Zhao Wan, still with his head down just now, wondering if these words were heard or taken to heart.

Unexpectedly, with just this sentence, the little demons who were watching outside the house started to discuss, and it was all about Chang Tianzong's unreasonable words.

Their speed was too fast, Mo Motang couldn't react for a while, and when he realized it, he was already listening carefully to what they were saying.

For example, this little devil said angrily: "It's really unreasonable. I just gnawed on an old hen. They actually asked me to plow the land for that family and cut firewood for charcoal."

Don't you open your eyes and talk nonsense!

Mo Motang has an impression of this matter, after all, it took him a lot of effort to find people, but this matter, it can't be said that Chang Tianzong is unreasonable, it is indeed the little devil himself who committed the crime first and ran away But others.

Besides, how could this kid be so forgetful?

Although threats were included at the beginning, the little devils could not come back so quickly without Zhao Wan's help.

Others were also talking about being arrested in bits and pieces. If it was said that they were deliberately arrested and shown to the public when they went down the mountain for a release just after the closure of the sect, Mo Motang could barely say that it was the disciples of the Changtian sect who arrested people randomly.

But because you didn't recognize it and robbed someone's face, can it still be called random arrest?

No!

Shen Mo Tang got a little angry, and his throat hurt even more, and the others stopped listening, and directly spread their pressure and went out to the courtyard to firmly press down on the little devils one by one.

There was an instant silence.

Only then did Shen Mo Tang feel more comfortable, and learned to hide his yin and yang and said: "That has to be really unreasonable, even if there are really unreasonable ones, we can't be unreasonable."

But Mo Motang couldn't learn to be eccentric, so while talking, his eyes had already gone to Zhao Wan's, and he looked at Zhao Wan who didn't know when to raise his head, and waved to him again, signaling him to come over.

He patted the chair next to him and let Zhao Wan sit.

Zhao Wan didn't know what he wanted to do, but he did it anyway.

Just the moment Zhao Wan sat down, Mo Mo Tang dragged the chair closer to Zhao Wan, and shouted in a sore voice: "There is a living example here, you should learn from it! "

All the eyes in the courtyard were focused on this table, and in front of this table, two pairs of totally different eyes were focused on Mo Motang, each with dazed and dazed eyes.

In the silence, Shen Motang moved away from staring at the sickness, and did not look at Zhao Wan, grabbed the glass on the table and poured a glass of water.

It's not that he doesn't want to say something, it's that the sentence just now was a bit long and the voice was a bit loud, so that now, there is only one word left in his mind - pain.

It hurts to drink water.

Mo Mo Tang didn't know how much effort it took to keep his five sense organs from flying out, he could only grin his teeth and shout out pain in his heart, and was distracted, hoping that everyone would take the initiative to say something to break the silence.

The person he was counting on soon appeared in sight, ah no, in ears.

"I just said why there is no one anywhere, why do you come to the Lord when you have nothing to do?"

It's a long-term love for the little devil who went out to protect the mission.

only……

The silence he expected was not broken by this. A little devil caught Chang Qing, and chewed on Chang Qing's ear, Chang Qing occasionally nodded in response, his expression changed several times, but he didn't make a sound.

Just when Shen Motang's heart was cold, he caught a glimpse of a smile on the corner of his sick lips from the corner of his eye, and when he looked carefully, it disappeared again, it seemed that it was all his illusion.

Mo Motang didn't believe it, he felt that there was indeed a problem with hiding the disease.

And the next moment, Changqing's roar resounded through the yard, and he was very emotional, "Why! No one! Tell me!"

Mo Motang suddenly had a premonition, so he followed the premonition and looked back at the door. Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, Changqing couldn't wait for the little devils around him to disperse, so he jumped up and grabbed the door frame and threw himself into the room.

The fox eyes full of excitement and dissatisfaction quickly scanned the situation in front of the table, and then howled.

"What did I miss!"

This, Shen Motang really didn't know, he turned his head to look at Yu Bing, who only took his gaze and threw him out of the window.

Shen Motang looked over, Mo Qi was startled, he clasped his hands together in a panic, with an apologetic expression.

Oh, I got it.

Really didn't tell Changqing anything, no wonder he woke up for so long and didn't see Changqing coming to join in the fun.

Shen Mo Tang quietly gave Mo Yong a thumbs up.

Nice job.

Mo Qi was stupefied, he looked back at Azhu in a daze, pointed at Mo Motang and then at himself with his fingertips, and almost fainted from happiness in Azhu's nodding.

Although I don't know why.

The reason was that she was about to run out by herself, and Changqing walked quickly to the table, grabbed a chair, and without even looking at it, she pushed it between Yin Bing and Shen Motang, forcefully.

But the taboo disease just refused to let him, no matter how Ren Changqing kept his eyes motionless, Changqing turned his head and glared angrily, and almost couldn't hold back to squeeze Mo Motang.

Mo Motang has realized that he can't speak due to a sore throat, so he just stares at Changqing for a moment, staring at Changqing so much that he has to understand even if he pretends not to understand.

The long-term relationship has no choice but to give up, and sits down behind the two of them, grabbing the back of Shen Tang's chair, and is about to move his face towards him, his fingertips almost touching Shen Motang's arm.

A clatter.

Several people turned their eyes away at the same time, looking at Zhao Wan who stood up abruptly.

Zhao Wan's gaze was nailed to Changqing, and after a while, the brush lowered to the chair she was sitting on just now, and asked: "In that case, brother Changqing should just sit here."

Don't care whether other people are doubtful or not, Changqing already understood everything, his eyes moved slightly to look at Shen Motang's blank side face, and the fact that he was forgotten outside the melon field was instantly forgotten, and he let a smile climb to the corner of his lips.

Changqing's eyes rolled, and her bad intentions almost turned into words engraved on her face, "Thank you Jianzun for your kindness, it's okay, let's just say this, please sit down quickly."

Zhao Wan refused, even refused to take back her hand, and raised her stubborn gaze again, skipping Shen Mo Tang to look at Chang Qing.

Shen Motang still couldn't understand what happened, and turned around following Zhao Wan's gaze, but was suddenly shocked.

What a big face!

Immediately retreating to the side, the movement was so great that he almost fell off the chair, but fortunately Zhao Wan quickly pushed his chair over to catch him.

But Mo Motang wasn't thinking about Zhao Wan, so he didn't notice.

There was nothing but shock.

When did Changqing get so close to him!

How could he not know.

Mo Motang regained his composure, pointed at Changqing and continued to squeeze his voice, "You, change to another place."

Hoarse to almost silent.

Changqing was a little surprised, he didn't expect this kind of situation, but he obviously didn't feel guilty, he still smiled and said: "It's okay, my lord, I don't think it's crowded."

Shen Motang frowned, and simply didn't make a sound, and mouthed: "I don't like it."

Zhao Wan nodded in agreement.

There was a lot of booing, and when Shen Motang looked over, they collectively fell silent, and the tacit understanding could not be more tacit.

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