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

Anyway, he doesn't plan to cook and eat, so Mo Motang plans to use the extra time to communicate with Zhu Yuansi.

The result was very embarrassing, Zhu Yuansi's stomach growled.

Mo Motang swallowed the question that just came to his lips on the spot, replaced it with a declarative sentence and threw it at Zhu Yuansi, "Go to Mr. Song's place, let's eat first."

Zhu Yuansi smiled embarrassedly and did not refuse.

It was already in the evening when he came, and he had driven for a long time, so he couldn't justify not being hungry.

It's the end of the month soon, and a new round of assessment is coming. He wants to hurry up and work hard so as to improve his ranking.

I had negotiated with the master to stay for a few days, but now it seems that I can only go back at night.

Mo Motang brought the man back to the sect, but he caught a glimpse of his depression in a blink of an eye. He was afraid that he had done something inadvertently to hurt the child's heart, so he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? If you have any ideas, don't hold back."

Zhu Yuansi was also at a loss, looked up to meet his eyes, and shook his head slowly, "No."

Mo Motang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay.

You still have to go to Song Bai's place to bring people to eat, and Mo Motang directly explained the situation to the little devil on duty, and asked the little devil to do more, for Zhu Yuansi's share.

The little devil understood that in the past, Zhu Yuansi always ate at Song Bai's place when he was studying, and everyone was basically used to it, so he answered on the spot and said it was okay.

Mo Motang didn't care anymore, but he was still worried about walking on the road with Zhu Yuansi, and planned to send him there, so he asked, "Why are you looking for Mi Jue at this time?"

Don't you usually come here early in the morning?No later than noon.

This question made Zhu Yuansi a little embarrassed, he hesitated for a while before answering: "The magic amulet is too, too expensive..."

Almost all the money he saved from rankings every month was spent on the amulets.

He seems to have come to Shuangyuezong too diligently.

There is no way, and he has no other sources of income, so he can only hope to improve his ranking, so that he can exchange his ranking points for more money to exchange for things.

As he said that, Zhu Yuansi raised his eyes and peeked at Shen Motang, ready to be laughed at.

But no, Mo Motang was just stunned for a moment, and in that moment, he didn't even realize what the magic amulet was.

Just, can't the whole mount be used?

Like a sword or something.

Mo Motang turned to Zhu Yuansi, and seeing Zhu Yuansi's movement skills that became more and more similar to him after studying with Mi Jeu, he suddenly realized.

Zhu Yuansi seems to be doing physical training, and doesn't deal with the representatives of those foreign things.

Shen Motang fell silent, not knowing what to say for a while.

Several silver bracelets started to operate at the same time. After a while, Mo Motang had a lot of talisman papers in his hand, and Mo Mo Tang stuffed them into Zhu Yuansi's hands.

"Use it first, and let me know when you're done."

It's not a magic talisman.

That kind of thing is just an auxiliary effect, and it still needs to burn the user's spiritual power. If the spiritual power is not enough, it can't even be activated.

Since Mo Motang wanted to give Zhu Yuan Sixing convenience, he would naturally not choose such a limited thing.

It is his special teleportation talisman, its function is the same as that of ordinary teleportation talisman, but it has specially enhanced the secrecy of the route to ensure that no one will be able to track its whereabouts. Be safe.

Zhu Yuansi was so shocked that he couldn't close his jaw, he hastily refused, "No, no, Lord Mozun, I can't take it."

Mo Motang pushed his hands to stop Zhu Yuansi, and said with a serious look: "I told you I'm on vacation today, so don't call me Mozun."

Zhu Yuansi was even more at a loss, "Ah? Then what should I call it?"

Mo Motang thought for a while, but he didn't have any ideas, so he interrupted: "It's not important, anyway, I have to go to work again tomorrow, anyway, you can accept this with confidence."

As he spoke, his smile gradually arose, and he blinked at Zhu Yuansi and said, "I'll put it in the account of jealousy."

Zhu Yuansi's expression was still terrified, but Shen Motang didn't care about him, he firmly stuffed the talisman paper into Zhu Yuansi's hands, and the two of them had already walked outside Song Bai's courtyard.

Right now he just got off work, Song Bai is probably still packing things in the school, and he hasn't come back yet, only the little devil on duty is cooking in the kitchen, emitting a faint smell of food.

Mo Motang greeted the little devil, put Zhu Yuansi down neatly, turned around and was about to go out, but was stopped by Song Bai who had already walked to the gate of the courtyard.

Song Baihuan happily called "Baby", and Shen Motang also happily responded, and then happily intended to go out the door, but Song Baiyan blocked it tightly and couldn't get out.

Mo Motang froze with a smile all over his face, and the cold sweat on his forehead was about to break out, and he repeated, "It's time to get off work."

The smile on Song Bai's face became more natural, he nodded and stepped towards the door, still not leaving the slightest gap for Shen Tang.

Mo Motang was forcefully forced back to the yard.

Zhu Yuansi sensed that the atmosphere was not right, lowered his voice and said joyfully, "Mr. Song is good."

Song Bai "smoothly" closed the courtyard door, then looked at Zhu Yuansi, happily agreed, then glanced sideways at the kitchen, looked back at Mo Motang, and suggested: "Don't do it yourself today. "

Mo Motang nodded, "I won't do it."

Song Bai seemed to understand something, and suddenly said: "Zhao Wa'er is not coming today?"

Mo Motang silently moved his gaze away, and nodded very slightly as if he didn't want to admit but couldn't refute.

Song Bai breathed a sigh of relief, not for Shen Tang, nor for Shen Tang's kitchen, but for Zhao Wan who messed around with Shen Tang every day.

It is really not easy for these two people to live healthy and healthy under the ravages of Shen Motang's murderous hands.

Shen Motang silently turned his gaze back, and retorted in a low voice: "It's not that I cook only when he's around."

Song Bai laughed, his gray beard twitched, obviously not acknowledging his statement.

Mo Motang couldn't help but turn away from the laughter, "Hurry up, wash your hands and prepare to eat!"

The little devil who is still cooking in the kitchen: "?"

The little devil aggressively picked up the spatula to speed up, and shouted: "It's not healed yet!"

Mo Motang: "..."

It doesn't have to be so dismantled.

Fortunately, the little devil seemed to sense his thoughts, and shouted again: "But hurry up!"

Mo Motang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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"Junior Brother Yue, he seems to have been in the deacon's hall recently, and the report sent back to the sect by Master Jian is there. He should be checking the part about the Shuangyue sect."

"Yes, I haven't been out before, and my disciples talk about it every day. If there are changes, it won't fail to spread."

"However, the recent reports seem to be written by the disciple who supervised and worked with Sword Master. Junior Brother Yue seems to be very distressed."

"I don't know what is bothering me. Maybe it's because I feel that the content written by the disciples is not as good as Sword Master, or the attitude is perfunctory. I can't say for sure."

"I haven't read the report written by Sword Master, so I don't know much about it. After all, my master is here, and I can see what the Double Moon Sect is like with my own eyes. I don't need anyone's report. "

"Ah, I didn't mean to say that Master Jian is not good. I admire Master Jian for being able to handle so many things every day."

"Jianzun? Jianzun is busy with other things. Huanhai has not been peaceful recently, and accidents happen every now and then. Maybe Jianzun went to investigate."

"Master and the others are also at the beach? Probably, they won't meet, right? Jianzun went to Baique Island."

"What? Master also went to Baique Island?"

Zhu Yuansi's hand holding the chopsticks almost loosened in shock, and when it was about to fall, he quickly clenched it and put it on the bowl, his expression was still greatly shocked.

Mo Motang also put down his chopsticks, thinking that it shouldn't be such a coincidence, besides, Miu Jue Changqing is here to invite people to move, and Zhao Wan is there to save people, even if they meet, there shouldn't be any friction... right?

Well, he couldn't be sure.

But looking at Zhu Yuansi like this, he probably doesn't know Zhaowan's specific situation, what kind of identity he is in, whether he went by himself or with other people, what is the mission goal, and so on.

In other words, it is still very possible to fight, right!

Glancing at Zhu Yuansi, the child seemed to have begun to brainstorm, and his expression showed a bit of pain.

Mo Motang had no choice but to persuade: "I shouldn't meet..."

The two message talismans that popped up at the same time interrupted Mo Motang's thoughts, Mo Mo Tang had no choice but to open them one by one, and his head got bigger after reading it.

That's right, it's Changqing and Zhaowan's.

It was such a coincidence that the two sides actually met each other.

This letter of long love seems to have been snatched from Mijiu's hands and continued to write, and it has two kinds of handwriting at the same time.

【Honorable Lord】——This is written by Mijiu.

[The two of us met Jianzun on the way to the mission. He didn't believe that we wouldn't hurt others, so I asked the lord to prove it for us] - this is written by Changqing.

The other letter was much simpler, it was clearly in Zhaowan's handwriting, but it was different from what Changqing wrote.

[Brother Shen, I wonder if what Brother Changqing and Brother Mijue said is true?If it is true, is there anything I can do to help?I will do my best next time. 】

It's really a bit perfunctory to ask for proof, even if you don't even write out what you "say", aren't you afraid of being cheated?

Mo Motang raised his eyes and glanced at the two people who were concentrating and holding their breath, don't ask why there were not three of them, the little devil refused to eat at the same table with him.

Just kidding, the little devil just had a drink appointment with someone today.

In short, Mo Motang lightly shook the messenger talisman in his hand, with a bitter smile, "They met."

The expressions of the two people in front of them changed rapidly, and finally came to a kind of relief as if they had realized something, and silently said "Sure enough".

Zhu Yuansi was worried, if the two sides really fought, he would be really uncomfortable, so he asked tentatively, "Didn't there be a fight?"

Mo Motang nodded, but his heart was a little beating.

The two communication talismans didn't say whether the fight started or not. He could only strengthen his confidence and believe that both sides had a sense of proportion.

Zhu Yuansi breathed a sigh of relief, and Song Bai also looked happy.

As for Mo Motang, Mo Mo Tang was thinking about how to reply Zhao Wan's letter.

Changqing Miju should not use the excuse of work to cause trouble outside, if it was really causing trouble, it would have been confiscated by Zhao Wan, and this summons talisman would not have been sent to him like this.

Then the problem is coming.

How should I reject Zhao Wan's kindness?

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