Turn the villain into a sweetie

Yang An responded quickly, turned his head, and went to move the piled stone tables and benches in the corner.

Here, Granny Mole took advantage of this gap and hurriedly turned around to appease the other monsters in the underground palace.

Yu Bolan squinted his eyes, looking at everything in front of him.

These demons obviously have strong repulsion and hostility towards their arrival.

However, these are also within reason.

Thinking about it in their own shoes, the current situation of these demons is indeed quite difficult.

However, what does this have to do with him.

He just came to talk about cooperation, and he didn't have so much compassion.

Over there, Yang An seemed to be small in size, but unexpectedly, he was surprisingly strong. He moved the heavy table and chair over in one breath.

When putting down the table and chairs, Yang An deliberately raised his head and smiled at Ya Lin.

Yalin lowered her head, deliberately not to look at him.

Yang An scratched his head in embarrassment, then he turned around and went to find Granny Mole.

"You know him?" Yu Bolan took a panoramic view of all this, turned his head, and asked Yalin, "How is that Yang?"

Raven didn't answer.

Huai Mo glanced at him and snorted lightly.

During the speech, Granny Mole had already walked over.Leaning on a cane in his hand, his face was gloomy.

She sat down opposite the stone table, Yu Bolan and Huai Mo looked at each other and sat down at the stone table.

"I'm poor, so I really can't bring you anything good to entertain you two," Granny Mole stroked the bare tabletop, "If you two have anything to do, just tell me, as long as you don't hurt these demons."

"This is the western suburbs, very close to the forest outside the city. There should be a lot of ores and medicinal herbs there," Yu Bolan tapped the table with his fingertips, and said straight to the point, "I want to hire you to help me collect."

"What are you talking about..." The mother-in-law widened her eyes and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yu Bolan.

"Attention, I said employment, not slavery," he emphasized with a smile, "I will pay you accordingly."

Granny Mole looked him up and down when she heard the words, and after a little thought, her attitude softened a bit: "You really...have no intention of taking the demon seed as your slave?"

Yu Bolan raised his forehead and laughed: "Everyone of you, why do you think this way? If I really had such an idea, I would have done it by now."

"I'm sorry, I can't promise you," Granny Mole nodded, "You know, the taboo of our demon species status, I can't guarantee their safety. Once they go out, they will be captured and subdued by the monks. That's not what I want. have witnessed."

"You said that, I have indeed thought about it," Yu Bolan looked at her and said, "I don't know if my mother-in-law has ever heard of a spell called a space talisman?"

Granny Mole's eyes lit up: "You mean... space talisman? Is it the space talisman that can be used to escape?"

Yu Bolan nodded: "Exactly."

"I will draw the space talisman," Huai Mo, who had been silent beside him, suddenly said, "Just set the teleportation location of the space talisman here, and I will set up a protective formation in this underground palace to protect your safety." .”

Granny Mole opened her mouth and finally sighed: "Since you all said that, what else can I do?"

"Don't frown, mother-in-law," Yu Bolan leaned on her chin with one hand, and smiled at her, "We didn't force you, you can actually refuse."

"I have no reason to refuse." Granny Mole shook her head. "Indeed, we monsters are really desperate. If it is true as you said, then your appearance will undoubtedly help us a lot."

"I'm just lamenting the fate of us monsters." Granny Mole sighed again.

"So?" Yu Bolan tilted his body slightly, "Have you enjoyed your cooperation?"

"I can't just promise you," said Granny Mole suddenly, "I need to ask other people's opinions."

With that said, she stood up, and staggered towards the back of the underground palace.

After she left, there were only three of them left in this area.

"Huai Xiaomo," Yu Bolan leaned on his head with one hand, and suddenly looked at Huai Mo, "Why are you suddenly...so active?"

"What did I take the initiative for?" Huai Mo looked at him coldly.

"I just didn't expect...forget it, it's okay," Yu Bolan sat up straight, "I didn't expect you to take the initiative to help."

"I didn't intend to help at first," Huai Mo lowered his head, looking at his clenched fists on his legs, "I just... want to make you happy."

Yu Bolan choked, and was at a loss for what he said.

"Why are you so suddenly... so, what's wrong with you?" Yu Bolan rarely stuttered, "You, do you want anything?"

Huai Mo frowned: "No, I just want to do something for you, can't I?"

"No, no," Yu Bolan took a deep breath, "I'm just a little shocked."

"What's the shock?" Seeing him like this, Huai Mo became more and more dissatisfied, "You think I'm cold-hearted and shouldn't help you?"

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Yu Bolan hurried over to look at him: "Are you angry?"

Immediately afterwards, he explained softly: "I don't miss you that much, don't be angry, Huai Xiaomo."

"I'm not angry," Huai Mo snorted softly, "I just have this temper, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, nothing," Yu Bolan smiled, "It's fine, as long as you're not angry."

"Hmph." Huai Mo snorted again.

Yu Bolan looked at his fluffy head, black hair like silk, felt itchy for a moment, couldn't hold it back, reached out and rubbed it.

Huai Mo froze slightly, but did not resist, and lowered his head obediently.

Yu Bolan didn't intend to rub for long, and quickly withdrew his hand, but what he didn't expect, just before he was about to stop, Huai Mo moved slightly, and his small head arched his palm calmly.

Yu Bolan was shocked, and withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

Huai Mo froze, his slightly arched head froze in the air, and after a while, he straightened up, trying to act as if nothing had happened.

There was a blush that didn't fade away on his face.

"Huai Mo," Yu Bolan hesitated to speak, "what are you doing?"

Was it just... was it his illusion?

"I don't," Huai Mo subconsciously denied, then lowered his head and muttered, "I...I don't."

Yu Bolan opened his mouth, but made no sound.

you have not?what do you have?

Huai Mo, what does this mean?

The atmosphere between the two of them froze for a moment, and there was a vague and ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

Again.

Ya Lin huddled in a corner, lowered his head, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

These two people will kiss if they want to, what are they doing here every day.

Yalin sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it.

At this moment, a light cough broke the silence.

Granny Mole came back with shambling steps.

Yu Bolan could only turn his attention to Granny Mole first, and reluctantly looked away.

"Mother-in-law, how is it?" He greeted with a smile on his face, "Is there any result?"

"The demons are very willing," Granny Mole leaned on her crutches and showed her first smile to Yu Bolan, "However, everyone is very concerned about the issue of remuneration."

"That's easy to say," Yu Bolan took out the storage bag, "How many monsters can participate?"

"The old man just asked, there are about 40 strong young adults."

"Okay, in this way, I will purchase the herbs and ores at the market price," Yu Bolan tapped the table with his index finger, "How about 10 spirit stones a day including the employment fee I personally provided?"

Then said: "This is all the sincerity I can offer, how about you? Mother-in-law."

Granny Mole nodded: "Yes, this condition is already in line with our expectations."

Then, before Yu Bolan could react, Granny Mole suddenly threw away her crutches and knelt down towards Yu Bolan tremblingly: "I am so poor that I really have nothing to offer. I only have a humble life. I am willing to help you." slave……"

Before the words were finished, a strong breath suddenly rushed in, pulling Granny Mole up from the ground.

Huai Mo made a move.

"I'm not allowed," Huai Mo's eyes darkened, "It's enough for him to have me."

"Ah," Granny Mole stood up, stunned for a moment, and looked at Huai Mo, "Could it be that you are also his slave..."

"He's not," Yu Bolan interrupted her quickly, a little dumbfounded, "He's my friend, forget about mother-in-law, I don't need you to do anything, if you can, you can be a supervisor."

"Yes... yes, the old man is being abrupt." Granny Mole raised her crutches and answered repeatedly.

"We have to go back and prepare the runes first, and come back tomorrow. Counting the days, the work will probably start the day after tomorrow." Yu Bolan took out 400 spirit stones from the storage bag and pushed them over. "These are the deposits, they The labor fee for the first day, the rest will be discussed later."

"Yes, yes." Granny Mole agreed, and carefully put away the spirit stone, "Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill my promise."

"That's how it is," Yu Bolan stood up, "I'll come back tomorrow and take my leave."

As he spoke, he turned around and raised his legs to leave.

"Grandpa, wait a minute, I have another question." Granny Mole suddenly stopped them.

Yu Bolan looked back at her: "What?"

"Why, it's our devil species," Granny Mole asked, "Engong can go to the store to buy these materials, it's fair and aboveboard, why... find us shady guys?"

Yu Bolan smiled: "Why? Because there are some shady things that can only be done by shady guys."

After saying this, he and Huai Mo left.

The two were speechless all the way.

Yu Bolan is because of embarrassment, while Huai Mo is because of embarrassment.

Yalin also wisely turned into a crow, hovering in the sky.

The blush on Huai Mo's cheeks couldn't go away for a long time, even if he changed his face, he still looked charming.

Before they knew it, the two returned to their residence.

But at the same time, they stopped at the door.

There are people on the wall.

"You're back? Elder Bai," came a humble and gentle voice, "Also, Mr. Duan Huaimo."

The two looked up.

A masked man in Tsing Yi was sitting there leisurely, playing with a vine in his hand.

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