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

Thinking about it, Mo Motang took the summoning talisman back into his hand and turned back to the first page. The two of them read it from the beginning to the end, so there was no need to hover anymore.

Unexpectedly, with his action, Zhao Wan suddenly became nervous, "It's okay."

Mo Motang: "?"

Zhao Wan repeated again: "No problem, brother Changqing wrote very well."

Mo Motang felt something strange, but didn't think about it, nodded and said: "It's fine."

Zhao Wan said seriously: "Since that's the case, there's no need to read it anymore."

Mo Motang: "No, just, I forgot what I just read."

Zhaowan's breath stagnates, "I remember, I can repeat it to you."

Mo Motang waved his hand and said: "Don't bother, it's rare that Changqing remembers it so firmly and writes it so carefully, I just open it and recall it."

As he spoke, his gaze had already fallen on the paper.

Is there something on the first page?

Zhao Wan hurriedly recalled for a while, no.

But what if it was a code that only Shuangyuezong or Changqing and Mo Motang could understand?

Mo Motang didn't notice it the first time he watched it, but it doesn't mean he won't find it when he reads it again.

The hesitation dissipated in an instant, and Zhao Wan immediately made up his mind to take a step forward, which aroused Shen Mo Tang's doubts and forced Mo Mo Tang to look up at him.

He neither instructed nor explained, and met Shen Motang's eyes straightly, and said with firmness that could not be refuted: "May I take a look first?"

Mo Motang was even more puzzled, "Don't you remember?"

Zhao Wan shook her head, "To avoid negligence and mistakes."

Mo Motang looked at Zhao Wan blankly, but unconsciously flipped his hands, "Then let's watch together."

A bit of panic appeared on Zhao Wan's face.

panic?

Could it be that Zhaowan saw something just now and didn't tell him?

Not so much.

Even if he reads a sentence and forgets a sentence, it is because they are all running accounts without any problems.

Zhao Wan shouldn't be hiding from him about this kind of matter.

In the end, Mo Motang couldn't hold back his doubts and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Wan reluctantly denied it, "Do you really want to watch it?"

Mo Motang was startled.

Ah, no.

Is there really something you can't see?

But they have just seen it!

Mo Motang narrowed his eyes slightly, "You tell the truth, there is a problem here, right?"

Zhao Wan looked at him for a while, lowered her eyes abruptly, and shook her head.

There is absolutely no trace of credibility.

Mo Motang handed the summoning talisman to Zhao Wan, and the big thorn came into Zhao Wan's sight, shaking his hands.

"Really?"

Zhao Wan hesitated for a moment, then raised her eyes again, "No problem, what Brother Changqing wrote is the truth."

It does seem to be true.

Mo Mo Tang nodded dubiously, always felt that something was wrong, and asked with some doubts: "Then why don't we watch it again?"

Zhao Wan's expression didn't change much, but her heart was still struggling.

But it was obvious that the struggle was not obvious, Mo Mo Tang took it as Zhao Wan's acquiescence, and lowered his head to read the first page.

After a while, Mo Motang re-scanned the content of the first page, raised his eyes and asked Zhao Wan, "Can you turn it over?"

Zhao Wan shook her head.

Mo Motang was slightly puzzled, after all, the last time he watched it, he said it was good to turn Zhaowan.

But Mo Motang didn't pay much attention, maybe he just wanted to take a closer look?

So Mo Motang read it again, no matter what, there was still a "coincidence" and admiration that was definitely not a coincidence, but he wanted to see what kind of tricks Changqing was playing.

It's a pity that he didn't find anything wrong.

Reckoning that if you look carefully, you should have finished reading it, Mo Motang asked again: "Can you turn it over?"

Zhao Wan still shook her head.

Mo Motang: "?"

so seriously?

Mo Motang: "You don't need to memorize it."

Zhao Wan responded in a low voice, "Yes."

"So it's okay to flip?"

Zhao Wan still shook her head in denial.

Mo Motang and Mo Mo Tang began to wonder.

He couldn't help but glanced at Zhao Wan a few more times, as if he was really looking at it seriously.

Shen Motang scratched his head, not knowing what to do for a while.

Didn't you just tell him that you remember it?

Can't figure out whether to re-read it in this short time?

Shen Motang waited patiently for a while, "Can I turn over?"

Zhao Wan didn't answer his question directly, but instead asked, "When does Tangtang get off work?"

Mo Motang couldn't understand, and only said: "It's almost time, what's the matter?"

Zhao Wan shook her head, "How is Mr. Song doing recently?"

Mo Mo Tang was distracted, and without even thinking about it, he replied directly: "Very good, when Zhu Yuansi came last time, he followed him to the training ground and punched two sets."

As if thinking of something interesting, Mo Motang smiled unconsciously: "It was taught by Zhu Yuansi, who said it was the basic movement technique of your Changtian Sect, and many little devils followed suit."

Zhao Wan breathed a sigh of relief, still trying to guide, "What about after that?"

Mo Motang shook his head, "Don't mention it, the little devils started fighting and almost knocked Mr. Song down, but Zhu Yuansi hurriedly took him away."

Zhao Wan didn't expect this development, but it was understandable that the Demon Cultivators of Shuangyue Sect would often fight over various things.

The number of times to and from the Shuangyue Sect has increased, and Zhao Wan has become a little used to it.

After all, after getting acquainted with him a little bit, You Moxiu once got into a fight in front of him because of the order in which he greeted him.

Full of sincerity.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wan nodded and said, "Fortunately, nothing happened."

Mo Motang also sighed with emotion: "Yes."

As she spoke, she tacitly assumed that Zhao Wan had already finished reading this page when she talked to herself, and quickly turned to the second page with her hands.

Zhao Wan didn't even have a chance to stop him.

With just one glance, Mo Motang was puzzled and said, "You like..."

"Is Mr. Song still fighting? That set of moves."

Zhao Wan hurriedly interrupted him, Mo Motang raised his head in a daze, and then nodded in a daze, "It's a beating, but this..."

Zhao Wan continued to ask without hesitation: "If Mr. Song is willing, I can find some more."

Mo Motang can resign on the spot if he doesn't notice it anymore, his brows are slightly frowned, "That's not necessary, the Shuangyue Sect is not without it, I have already found him."

Zhao Wan was about to intervene in an instant, Mo Motang held up the summoning amulet and put it in front of Zhao Wan, "I'm talking about this now."

Zhao Wan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Mo Mo Tang turned his head to look at the distance, and felt that Zhao Wan was too close for him to watch, so he hurriedly moved a little farther away, pointed to a slightly heavier handwriting with his index finger and said, "Look at this, is it connected into a sentence?"

Zhao Wan didn't want to admit it.

Mo Motang took the paper back to his eyes again, and continued what he hadn't finished reading just now, "Do you like him?"

Zhao Wan immediately said: "Coincidence."

The voice was low and coaxing.

Mo Motang almost couldn't control his head to nod, and when he really wanted to move, he suddenly realized that he shook his head hastily, "It's not like that."

Then he continued: "If someone else wrote it, it might be a coincidence, but it was written by a long-term love. He can't be innocent, absolutely impossible."

Someone "innocent" sneezes again.

Zhao Wan's thin lips parted slightly as if she was about to say something, but Mo Mo Tang ignored him and turned her head backwards.

Even if it's a long-term relationship, you have to tell the facts and be reasonable. You can't just say that someone else did it, right?

Mo Motang is looking for evidence.

Then he found that there was no need for him to look for it, it was so obvious that it couldn't be more obvious.

The accentuated handwriting is just one of them, more are different codes, even clear codes.

It was all the same sentence, the one he had just pronounced.

who!Who likes whom!

him?

to whom?

It couldn't be the people mentioned in this report, right? Those villagers who arrived at the village near Shuangyuezong almost an hour ago?

He likes it, he likes it!

Regardless of whether he has met them or knows their specific situation, as long as he is willing to make friends with our Shuangyuezong, he likes them all!

until he turned to the last page.

The sentence that he recognized at the beginning lay quietly on the paper, like a sharp thorn, severely piercing his previous thoughts.

【The person next to you】

【do you like him】

The long love is not asking the villagers, but asking him and Zhaowan.

Shen Motang's whole body froze for an instant, and his enthusiasm surged up, before his cheeks were flushed, it turned into anger, which inspired him to clenched his fists unconsciously.

Very good, long love you are good.

Can we be less tricky?

He said that Chang Qing learned from Zhao Wan and praised Zhao Wan thoroughly between the lines. Dare Qing is here waiting for him?

Aren't you afraid that he will find out at a glance and find the past to settle accounts?

Or is he just so confident that he can't see it the first time?

and many more.

He seems to have really fallen in love with him.

First, the densely packed small characters confused him, and then the suddenly prominent sentence on the last page caught his attention, made him curious and puzzled, so that he could turn back and read it again.

Long-term love, long-term love, he is so smart, and he sees him so clearly.

There is no guarantee of success in changing individuals!

Change someone?

Isn't there another person on his side?

Mo Motang looked sideways at Zhao Wan, Zhao Wan seemed to have realized something, his eyes fixed on him stubbornly, but there was a bit of twinkle in them.

Mo Motang understood everything.

But he still didn't give up and said, "Ah Wan, you've already seen it?"

Zhao Wan hesitated and refused to speak.

Mo Mo Tang has always been very patient with Zhao Wan, and when he didn't understand what he was talking about, he pointed to one of the codes and asked repeatedly: "This, did you see it?"

Seeing his seriousness, Zhao Wan finally nodded slightly.

Shen Motang's feverish mind buzzed, and it became twice as hot again.

No wonder Zhao Wan kept blocking him and refused to let him continue watching, because he didn't want him to find out.

Long love is really a good trick, you can get the two of them in one move, and letting it out to harm others would be a great disaster.

Mo Motang breathed a sigh of relief, and put on a smile that made people feel chills behind his back, "I will teach him a good lesson, as for Ah Wan..."

There was a slight wavering in Zhao Wan's eyes.

Mo Motang held back a sinister smile, his purple eyes were clear and gentle, and continued: "If you encounter this kind of thing again in the future, I hope you can tell me without hesitation."

Of course, no if would be better.

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