Salted Fish Demon Zun refuses to work overtime [Transmigration Book]
Chapter 77 He Can Accept
Mo Yong cleared up the situation, but he was relieved. He readjusted his posture and returned to the previous state, and opened his eyes to observe the movements of the two.
Zhu Yuansi was still panicked, but fortunately this time he finally caught a glimpse of Shen Motang's arm from the corner of his eye, and hurriedly turned his head to salute. After just one glance, he panicked and lowered his gaze extremely, not daring to look up at anyone again.
Mo Motang lay on his side, supported his head with his arms, retracted the hand he raised to position Zhu Yuansi, and yawned over his lips.
The soft hair hangs down naturally, scattered on the still green lawn, scattered on his shoulders, and scattered in the gap opened horizontally at the neckline, gently covering the looming collarbone.
Showing a different kind of seductiveness.
It forms a strong contrast with the slightly green and innocent face.
Mo Motang put down his hands, and his clear purple eyes fell on Zhu Yuansi, as if to remind him: "Miju is not in the sect, he is in the back mountain."
Zhu Yuansi nodded, "I know, the master told me." After a pause, he asked after thinking about it, "But Lord Mozun, how do we get to Houshan?"
Mo Motang blinked, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
It turned out to be lost.
Seeing that Zhu Yuansi was getting more and more embarrassed, Mo Motang quickly stopped laughing and pointed somewhere, "There is a side door over there to go out."
Zhu Yuansi followed the direction he pointed, but couldn't see any door at first glance, only the green trees and the shadow of the wall.
Before the doubts came out, Mo Motang added: "Follow the road, it's at the end."
Zhu Yuansi nodded to express his understanding, quickly turned around to thank him, and then bid him farewell.
Mo Mo Tang responded, and waved to Zhu Yuansi, "Be careful of the beast."
Zhu Yuansi thanked him again, turned around and walked towards the path he indicated.
Seeing that Zhu Yuansi was about to turn onto that road, Mo Motang suddenly stopped him, "Wait!"
Zhu Yuansi looked back in doubt.
Mo Motang asked bluntly, "Do you know where he is?"
Zhu Yuansi was stunned for a moment, but did not realize why the Demon Venerable asked him again, and said, "Later..."
Mo Motang raised his hand to stop him, "I mean the specific location."
Zhu Yuansi didn't know, and shook his head truthfully, but he felt that the master would not refuse to leave instructions for him.
Mo Motang sighed, his consciousness had already been released, and he went to look for the location of Mijiu. It was a little far away from here, and there was a beast's lair that was easy to stray into in the middle.
After thinking about the possibility of wishing Yuan Si a safe escape from that lair, Mo Motang finally shook his head in his heart, anyway, it's time for work, so let's deal with it smoothly.
The silver bracelet on the wrist moves according to the heart, connecting the position on the soles of Zhu Yuansi's feet with a place on the side of Mi Jue.
"I'll take you there."
Zhu Yuansi was both surprised and delighted, before the words of thanks fell to the ground, the person had already shifted his position, and looked up to see Miu in front of him.
There are piles of wood next to Miju, and he is also holding a tree whose branches have just been cleaned up. When he sees him, he pauses, "Quite fast."
A smile appeared on Zhu Yuansi's face, "Master Mozun sent me here."
Miju nodded, not showing much surprise, and threw the wood onto the wood pile with a wave of his hands.
No matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't refuse Mozun's appointment, especially since Mozun sent several messengers after taking office, which seemed cautious and serious.
I mentioned it more than once that I was only nearby, for fear that he would think it was too far away.
So Miju accepted this task, and after learning about Changqing's role in it, she went to someone to "theory" for a while.
Even if you can't beat it, it's a punch if you can punch it.
So Miju standing here at this time is no longer for the practice mentioned earlier.
He is preparing materials for rebuilding the abandoned village, together with many little devils selected by Changqing.
The thrown timber lay firmly on top of the stack, high, but there was no sign of looseness.
Miju seemed very satisfied with this, and then looked back at Zhu Yuansi who had already walked behind her, and asked, "The one just now belongs to your sect too?"
Zhu Yuansi nodded enthusiastically, then lowered his voice a little after thinking of Yue Xingxun's strange views, and said cautiously: "It's my fellow student, named Yue Xingxun, just happened to meet."
After sending Zhu Yuansi over, Shen Motang, who was checking the logging situation of the demon bosses, listened to the name by the way.
Suddenly, a shock made him bounce off the lawn in an instant, and the depths of his brain were buzzing.
Who?
Who did he hear?
Yue Xingxun?
The protagonist suffers?
No, why did it appear here?
What are you here for again?
In my endlessly buzzing mind, the plot of the whole book flipped quickly, but no matter which node it was, it couldn't correspond to the current situation in the slightest.
chain reaction?
Or is it not that important in itself?
Mo Motang's little heart was beating endlessly, and he didn't go to see the little devil on the spot, and concentrated on moving his consciousness to Mijiu, hoping to hear if Zhu Yuansi could tell any other information.
If I had known this, I should have asked more questions.
Unexpectedly, when Mo Motang was shocked, he completely forgot to restrain his breath, and stared brightly at the two of them, so strong that even Zhu Yuansi couldn't ignore it, and unconsciously tensed his back.
Miju helplessly met the gaze from above, "I don't know what's the matter with the lord?"
Mo Motang was startled, his first reaction was to withdraw his consciousness, and it took him a moment to feel that something was wrong.
Doesn't that make him look guilty?
So Mo Motang sent his consciousness over again.
Miju's reaction was as if he hadn't averted his eyes from the beginning to the end, calmly waiting for his return, and he didn't know if it was true calmness or fake calmness.
Mo Motang's mind is not here, he can't distinguish at all, and has no intention to distinguish, his eyes are fixed on Zhu Yuansi, and Zhu Yuansi's expression is completely captured in his eyes.
Whether it's the blank look back after noticing the sight again, or the uncontrollable surprise on the face.
Mo Motang coughed lightly, "May I bother you?"
Asked as if not asked, obviously disturbed.
Mijiu didn't expose him, and nodded slightly.
Seeing Mijiu's movements, Zhu Yuansi followed suit and nodded.
Shen Motang breathed out a mouthful, and said carefully: "Little apprentice, the Yue Xingxun you just mentioned, do you know what he is here for?"
Zhu Yuansi was stunned for a moment, then glanced back at Miju, who blinked at him.
Zhu Yuansi felt relieved, and also thought about it: "He said he was here to do a task."
"What mission?"
The eager voice grew louder unconsciously, as if asking for no reason.
Zhu Yuansi was startled and took half a step back.
Shen Motang gave a sudden pause, and then realized that he seemed to be a little impatient, and quickly slowed down his tone: "Can you disclose it? No, and you don't have to force it."
Zhu Yuan thought about the conversation between Yue Xingxun and the little devil who guarded the gate, and it seemed that there was nothing unspeakable, so he shook his head and said, "His master asked him to observe the Shuangyue Sect."
Mo Motang waited for a while, seeing that Zhu Yuansi had no intention of continuing, he was surprised and said, "It's gone?"
Zhu Yuansi nodded, showing some caution.
Mo Motang was dumbfounded.
What's going on with Zhaowan, he was obviously monitoring Shuangyuezong, why did he ask Yue Xingxun to come over and observe?
Train successors?
Why train successors in this area?
Isn't it good to let children practice swords more?
Wait, no.
No no no.
Zhao Wan is not Yue Xingxun's master!
How could he forget about it?
It was Zhao Wan who told him in person!
So, so, that is to say, is this the task given to him by Yue Xingxun's master?
Mo Motang curled the corners of his mouth unconsciously, as if, indeed, this was the case.
No wonder there was a conflict with Zhaowan's mission, so that's what happened.
When the curvature of the corner of the mouth became more and more obvious, Mo Motang noticed it, and quickly suppressed a smile, and new doubts arose, and asked, "Then, do you know who Yue Xingxun's master is?"
Zhu Yuansi pondered for a moment and said a name.
A name that seems to have been seen before but also seems to have never been seen.
Mo Motang thought and thought, and finally found out the impression of this name from the corners of his memory.
In a certain sense, the weight is still quite large, of course it does not mean the number of scenes, but the identity.
Yue Xingxun's current master can be said to be Yue Xingxun's actual master in the original text.
Didn't we mention it before, the busy Zhaowan has no time to take care of and teach Yue Xingxun, only when Yue Xingxun causes something that can't be solved.
So on weekdays, Yue Xingxun can only merge into other peaks and learn from others.
That is, under this master.
Something seemed to have changed, and it seemed to turn a corner and play a joke on him.
It seemed to be telling him that he couldn't simply separate anyone from the established destiny.
Even if the identity of the protagonist as a master is removed, the disasters that happened around Yue Xingxun will still be turned into tasks by Zhang Tianzong and imposed on Zhaowan.
Even if there is a discordant silence, the world is still running in its own way.
The sun was still shining on his body, but it took away the accumulated warmth little by little.
The blood started to cool down.
Maybe it was because he was silent for a long time, and Mi Jeu was a little impatient. He reached out and grabbed Zhu Yuansi's back and dragged him closer to him. He said in an unpleasant tone, "My lord, is there any more?"
Mo Motang shook his head with an empty brain.
"My lord?"
Only then did Mo Motang come back to his senses, and he smiled silently, as if mocking himself.
That's right, it's not a face-to-face speech, how can the other party see it when he shakes his head?
Sighing silently, Mo Motang did not neglect, and quickly said: "It's gone, it's gone, just do it if you have anything to do."
Mijiu responded, and said goodbye with Zhu Yuansi.
Only then did Mo Motang withdraw all his consciousness, his mind was still a bit empty, but it didn't matter, he could accept it.
Standing up slowly, slowly patting the grass clippings off his body, Mo Motang slowly raised his head again, looking for Mo Qi's figure.
He seemed so excited that he forgot the existence of Mo Yong.
I don't know how Mo Yong will feel when he sees him startled for no reason.
He seems to be able to imagine it to some extent, and it should still be scary.
The kind that has nothing to do with personality.
In short, you still have to say sorry first.
But where did Mo Yong go?
The author has something to say:
Seeking · Forced to work · Jealousy & sinking · Always want to fish · Mo Tang
Zhu Yuansi was still panicked, but fortunately this time he finally caught a glimpse of Shen Motang's arm from the corner of his eye, and hurriedly turned his head to salute. After just one glance, he panicked and lowered his gaze extremely, not daring to look up at anyone again.
Mo Motang lay on his side, supported his head with his arms, retracted the hand he raised to position Zhu Yuansi, and yawned over his lips.
The soft hair hangs down naturally, scattered on the still green lawn, scattered on his shoulders, and scattered in the gap opened horizontally at the neckline, gently covering the looming collarbone.
Showing a different kind of seductiveness.
It forms a strong contrast with the slightly green and innocent face.
Mo Motang put down his hands, and his clear purple eyes fell on Zhu Yuansi, as if to remind him: "Miju is not in the sect, he is in the back mountain."
Zhu Yuansi nodded, "I know, the master told me." After a pause, he asked after thinking about it, "But Lord Mozun, how do we get to Houshan?"
Mo Motang blinked, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
It turned out to be lost.
Seeing that Zhu Yuansi was getting more and more embarrassed, Mo Motang quickly stopped laughing and pointed somewhere, "There is a side door over there to go out."
Zhu Yuansi followed the direction he pointed, but couldn't see any door at first glance, only the green trees and the shadow of the wall.
Before the doubts came out, Mo Motang added: "Follow the road, it's at the end."
Zhu Yuansi nodded to express his understanding, quickly turned around to thank him, and then bid him farewell.
Mo Mo Tang responded, and waved to Zhu Yuansi, "Be careful of the beast."
Zhu Yuansi thanked him again, turned around and walked towards the path he indicated.
Seeing that Zhu Yuansi was about to turn onto that road, Mo Motang suddenly stopped him, "Wait!"
Zhu Yuansi looked back in doubt.
Mo Motang asked bluntly, "Do you know where he is?"
Zhu Yuansi was stunned for a moment, but did not realize why the Demon Venerable asked him again, and said, "Later..."
Mo Motang raised his hand to stop him, "I mean the specific location."
Zhu Yuansi didn't know, and shook his head truthfully, but he felt that the master would not refuse to leave instructions for him.
Mo Motang sighed, his consciousness had already been released, and he went to look for the location of Mijiu. It was a little far away from here, and there was a beast's lair that was easy to stray into in the middle.
After thinking about the possibility of wishing Yuan Si a safe escape from that lair, Mo Motang finally shook his head in his heart, anyway, it's time for work, so let's deal with it smoothly.
The silver bracelet on the wrist moves according to the heart, connecting the position on the soles of Zhu Yuansi's feet with a place on the side of Mi Jue.
"I'll take you there."
Zhu Yuansi was both surprised and delighted, before the words of thanks fell to the ground, the person had already shifted his position, and looked up to see Miu in front of him.
There are piles of wood next to Miju, and he is also holding a tree whose branches have just been cleaned up. When he sees him, he pauses, "Quite fast."
A smile appeared on Zhu Yuansi's face, "Master Mozun sent me here."
Miju nodded, not showing much surprise, and threw the wood onto the wood pile with a wave of his hands.
No matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't refuse Mozun's appointment, especially since Mozun sent several messengers after taking office, which seemed cautious and serious.
I mentioned it more than once that I was only nearby, for fear that he would think it was too far away.
So Miju accepted this task, and after learning about Changqing's role in it, she went to someone to "theory" for a while.
Even if you can't beat it, it's a punch if you can punch it.
So Miju standing here at this time is no longer for the practice mentioned earlier.
He is preparing materials for rebuilding the abandoned village, together with many little devils selected by Changqing.
The thrown timber lay firmly on top of the stack, high, but there was no sign of looseness.
Miju seemed very satisfied with this, and then looked back at Zhu Yuansi who had already walked behind her, and asked, "The one just now belongs to your sect too?"
Zhu Yuansi nodded enthusiastically, then lowered his voice a little after thinking of Yue Xingxun's strange views, and said cautiously: "It's my fellow student, named Yue Xingxun, just happened to meet."
After sending Zhu Yuansi over, Shen Motang, who was checking the logging situation of the demon bosses, listened to the name by the way.
Suddenly, a shock made him bounce off the lawn in an instant, and the depths of his brain were buzzing.
Who?
Who did he hear?
Yue Xingxun?
The protagonist suffers?
No, why did it appear here?
What are you here for again?
In my endlessly buzzing mind, the plot of the whole book flipped quickly, but no matter which node it was, it couldn't correspond to the current situation in the slightest.
chain reaction?
Or is it not that important in itself?
Mo Motang's little heart was beating endlessly, and he didn't go to see the little devil on the spot, and concentrated on moving his consciousness to Mijiu, hoping to hear if Zhu Yuansi could tell any other information.
If I had known this, I should have asked more questions.
Unexpectedly, when Mo Motang was shocked, he completely forgot to restrain his breath, and stared brightly at the two of them, so strong that even Zhu Yuansi couldn't ignore it, and unconsciously tensed his back.
Miju helplessly met the gaze from above, "I don't know what's the matter with the lord?"
Mo Motang was startled, his first reaction was to withdraw his consciousness, and it took him a moment to feel that something was wrong.
Doesn't that make him look guilty?
So Mo Motang sent his consciousness over again.
Miju's reaction was as if he hadn't averted his eyes from the beginning to the end, calmly waiting for his return, and he didn't know if it was true calmness or fake calmness.
Mo Motang's mind is not here, he can't distinguish at all, and has no intention to distinguish, his eyes are fixed on Zhu Yuansi, and Zhu Yuansi's expression is completely captured in his eyes.
Whether it's the blank look back after noticing the sight again, or the uncontrollable surprise on the face.
Mo Motang coughed lightly, "May I bother you?"
Asked as if not asked, obviously disturbed.
Mijiu didn't expose him, and nodded slightly.
Seeing Mijiu's movements, Zhu Yuansi followed suit and nodded.
Shen Motang breathed out a mouthful, and said carefully: "Little apprentice, the Yue Xingxun you just mentioned, do you know what he is here for?"
Zhu Yuansi was stunned for a moment, then glanced back at Miju, who blinked at him.
Zhu Yuansi felt relieved, and also thought about it: "He said he was here to do a task."
"What mission?"
The eager voice grew louder unconsciously, as if asking for no reason.
Zhu Yuansi was startled and took half a step back.
Shen Motang gave a sudden pause, and then realized that he seemed to be a little impatient, and quickly slowed down his tone: "Can you disclose it? No, and you don't have to force it."
Zhu Yuan thought about the conversation between Yue Xingxun and the little devil who guarded the gate, and it seemed that there was nothing unspeakable, so he shook his head and said, "His master asked him to observe the Shuangyue Sect."
Mo Motang waited for a while, seeing that Zhu Yuansi had no intention of continuing, he was surprised and said, "It's gone?"
Zhu Yuansi nodded, showing some caution.
Mo Motang was dumbfounded.
What's going on with Zhaowan, he was obviously monitoring Shuangyuezong, why did he ask Yue Xingxun to come over and observe?
Train successors?
Why train successors in this area?
Isn't it good to let children practice swords more?
Wait, no.
No no no.
Zhao Wan is not Yue Xingxun's master!
How could he forget about it?
It was Zhao Wan who told him in person!
So, so, that is to say, is this the task given to him by Yue Xingxun's master?
Mo Motang curled the corners of his mouth unconsciously, as if, indeed, this was the case.
No wonder there was a conflict with Zhaowan's mission, so that's what happened.
When the curvature of the corner of the mouth became more and more obvious, Mo Motang noticed it, and quickly suppressed a smile, and new doubts arose, and asked, "Then, do you know who Yue Xingxun's master is?"
Zhu Yuansi pondered for a moment and said a name.
A name that seems to have been seen before but also seems to have never been seen.
Mo Motang thought and thought, and finally found out the impression of this name from the corners of his memory.
In a certain sense, the weight is still quite large, of course it does not mean the number of scenes, but the identity.
Yue Xingxun's current master can be said to be Yue Xingxun's actual master in the original text.
Didn't we mention it before, the busy Zhaowan has no time to take care of and teach Yue Xingxun, only when Yue Xingxun causes something that can't be solved.
So on weekdays, Yue Xingxun can only merge into other peaks and learn from others.
That is, under this master.
Something seemed to have changed, and it seemed to turn a corner and play a joke on him.
It seemed to be telling him that he couldn't simply separate anyone from the established destiny.
Even if the identity of the protagonist as a master is removed, the disasters that happened around Yue Xingxun will still be turned into tasks by Zhang Tianzong and imposed on Zhaowan.
Even if there is a discordant silence, the world is still running in its own way.
The sun was still shining on his body, but it took away the accumulated warmth little by little.
The blood started to cool down.
Maybe it was because he was silent for a long time, and Mi Jeu was a little impatient. He reached out and grabbed Zhu Yuansi's back and dragged him closer to him. He said in an unpleasant tone, "My lord, is there any more?"
Mo Motang shook his head with an empty brain.
"My lord?"
Only then did Mo Motang come back to his senses, and he smiled silently, as if mocking himself.
That's right, it's not a face-to-face speech, how can the other party see it when he shakes his head?
Sighing silently, Mo Motang did not neglect, and quickly said: "It's gone, it's gone, just do it if you have anything to do."
Mijiu responded, and said goodbye with Zhu Yuansi.
Only then did Mo Motang withdraw all his consciousness, his mind was still a bit empty, but it didn't matter, he could accept it.
Standing up slowly, slowly patting the grass clippings off his body, Mo Motang slowly raised his head again, looking for Mo Qi's figure.
He seemed so excited that he forgot the existence of Mo Yong.
I don't know how Mo Yong will feel when he sees him startled for no reason.
He seems to be able to imagine it to some extent, and it should still be scary.
The kind that has nothing to do with personality.
In short, you still have to say sorry first.
But where did Mo Yong go?
The author has something to say:
Seeking · Forced to work · Jealousy & sinking · Always want to fish · Mo Tang
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