Tang Anzhong had already made a plan, still looking at the dark cave in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't know how Sang Musashi was going to investigate the dark cavern, but he felt that it was impossible to jump right in.

I must be involved in this matter a lot, so that I can have enough capital so that Sang Musashi will not leave Sang Musashi when he investigates the cave.

"I can go back and figure out how to see if my cousin has left any clues in my house, and I hope she shows up soon. Tang An thought for a while and said.

"Good. ”

Sang Musashi didn't mean to wait, but there was no doubt that Tang An had received his approval.

This was one of the purposes he hoped to achieve when he met Tang An tonight.

"This place is very secretive, except for me, only Luo Wei and others know about it...... The sisters were unaware. Sang Musashi said.

"I know, I'm not going to leak it. Tang An said with some confusion, "Why doesn't Mengmeng know about Wumeng and the like?"

"You'll understand later. Sang Musashi said meaningfully, but he didn't mean to talk to Tang An now.

Tang An thought about it and didn't ask, in fact, he felt that it was best for Sang Mengmeng and Sang Yueye sisters not to get involved in the affairs of the Wu Alliance.

"Then I'll go back first. Tang An was a little impatient to go back to Wutong Lane and discuss some things with Nanmao.

"Go ahead. Sang Musashi smiled and nodded gently.

Tang An quickly left Jinghua Lake, and after sending a text message to Sang Meng, he returned to Wutong Lane non-stop.

Wutong Lane at night is still exceptionally quiet, but in Tang An's eyes, it is different, it seems that this place no longer belongs to the real world, and is hazy shrouded in a layer of real mystery, as if it is a stronghold connected to the strange world.

Like the furnace in the wizarding world of Harry Potter, it is connected to a place that is cut off from the normal human world.

When Tang An returned home, Nanmao did not continue to play games, but returned to his room and fell asleep, and the Black Tiger Striker was lying on the sofa downstairs watching the TV with no signal in a daze.

Tang An randomly ordered a cartoon, and then came upstairs, and saw that Nan Mao was sleeping very deeply, and it didn't seem suitable to wake her up, so he resisted the urge to wake her up and tell her about her plans.

After all, this is not a plan to be executed immediately, and it is not too late to wait until she wakes up in the morning.

Tang An wanted to think more about some details in his mind, considering the possibility of Nanmao agreeing.

While thinking, he went to take a bath, and then Tang An pulled out the tatami bed he made to sleep.

Nanmao's room was still untidy, because she still had to make a puppet of Tang Hu's possession, and those alchemy tools were still piled up.

Tang An tossed and turned with some excitement, and really fell asleep very late.

Tang An woke up very early in the morning, but Nan Mao was still asleep, so Tang An had to make breakfast first.

After Tang An washed up and made breakfast, Nan Mao woke up with a yellow-orange jar in his hand.

"There's a caterpillar on this jar that looks like a cute cat. Nan Cat introduces Tang An to her jar.

Tang An looked at it, it turned out to be a small jar of candy, and thought she was holding some kind of treasure.

"Eat breakfast, my lord, I tell you a very important plan, and you will definitely approve of it. Tang An said impatiently.

"According to my expectations, the most important plan for today is to get my supermarket done. Nan Mao glared at Tang An angrily, "Don't do anything else." Nothing else is more important. ”

"I know, I know. Tang An nodded again and again, "You listen to me first, or we can also explain it to you on the way to the supermarket." ”

Hearing that he was still going to his own supermarket, Nan Mao didn't have too many opinions, relaxed lazily, touched his tiger hat, and said with a frown: "Then you can talk about it first...... But I ask you, why do I think my current crown is a little strange?"

Tang An didn't rush to say it, but was ...... by her crown It was the Muppet Tiger hat that caught the eye.

In fact, there is no difference, Tang An looked at it carefully, and then understood, "Because you used to be a little girl, you looked very cute wearing this hat, but now you look imposing after all, you are the type of queen, and wearing such a cute little girl-style hat, you feel a little ...... It feels like something. ”

Tang An said very carefully with the wording.

Even though Nancat is now tall and makes men feel inferior, she is still unwilling to take off her crown.

"Ridiculous mentality, this king is this king, didn't this king have momentum before?" Nan Mao disdainfully touched his hat again, and carefully looked at himself in the side mirror.

Nan Mao frowned, but decided that his current appearance was still an extremely perfect opinion.

"Here's the thing...... Tang An didn't plan to continue the conversation with Nanmao, "In the past, after the Wuzun on Earth left, a new Wuzun would appear. But now after my mother died, a new Wuzun has not appeared...... But Sang Musashi thought that Tang Shui was the new Wuzun. ”

"Which cat is Tang Shui?" Nan Mao's mind came to mind the many pet cats and stray cats that she currently controlled around Wutong Lane, and she knew many cats, but she didn't know the cat named Tang Shui.

Of course, Nanmao knew that the martial arts of the Martial Alliance would only be a branch of the cat spirit clan or the cat spirit clan.

"Or are you a tiger in the zoo?" Nan Mao remembered the lazy and sick tigers he saw in the zoo with Tang An last time.

Nanmao even thinks that if there is a rebellion of the Spirit Clan in the future, sending them to the zoo in Zhonghai and locking them up is the most suitable exile policy.

"That's me!" Tang An pointed to himself, reminding Nanmao.

"No!" Nan Mao slapped the table and said angrily, "If you want to change your name, you can't call it Tang Shui, you can only call Tang Dog Dog!"

"It's not! It's just that I ate your transformation pill from you that day, and then I met Sang Musashi, so I said I was Tang Shui!" Tang An hurriedly explained to her.

Nan Cat silently took a sip of milk, then nodded, not having any intention of explaining his misunderstanding.

"Now Sang Musashi is waiting for Tang Shui to take the position of Wuzun, and then lead the Wumeng. Tang An continued.

Listening to Tang An say this, Nanmao put down the milk, which is a little more important than drinking milk now.

"Go ahead, you have led the Wumeng, which means that I have no trouble controlling these rebel descendants. Nan Cat opened her mouth to make a laughing sound, but after thinking about it, she took a sip of milk first.

"No...... That was not what I meant. First, I can't become Tang Shui anymore. Second, even if I become Tang Shui, I am not a cat spirit clan, and Sang Musashi is not a fool. Tang An hurriedly said, pointing at Nanmao, "I mean, you go to be the martial venerable of the Martial Alliance." ”

"No!"

To Tang An's surprise, Nanmao actually rejected Tang An's proposal without even thinking about it.

"Why?" Tang An felt that this was simply the most suitable proposal, it was completely beneficial and harmless to Nanmao, hadn't she been thinking about infiltrating and controlling the Wumeng and something like that?

"There's no why!" Nan Cat continued to drink his own milk.

Tang An collapsed on the chair next to the dining table, like Ji Chunsheng, he thought about it and thought about it, but he never thought that many things that he took for granted were actually unbelievable and unacceptable to Nanmao.

Tang An persuaded a few more words bitterly, and Nanmao was willing to say the reason for his refusal, "The title of Wuzun is not good, not good at all!"

It would be such a reason, and Tang An had nothing to say.

"Actually, that's not a problem. Tang An thought about it and felt that he could solve this problem, although he was not very sure.

It's completely possible to give Nan Cat another honorific name...... Although the tradition of the Wumeng that has lasted for thousands of years is going to change, it is unacceptable to think about it, but after all, these rules are dead, and those who abide by the rules are alive, and it is too normal for the living to overthrow the dead.

With the current Wumeng's desire for the appearance of Wuzun is no less than people's expectations for Noah's Ark at the end of the world, Nanmao should not encounter too much difficulty in changing his honorific name.

"Then I'm going to call the Earth King. Nan Mao thought for a moment and said.

The cheek muscles next to Tang An's nose twitched twice, where is the name so good?

Tang An thinks that in children's cartoons under the age of eight, such a title is more popular, and children over ten years old will despise the movies and TV series that appear in this title!

"Yes, there shouldn't be any problem. Tang An still nodded, and did not question the taste of the Southern Cat King...... Her name has never been of any level or appreciation.

Seeing Tang An nodding, Nan Mao began to consider the practical operability of this problem, after serving as the Lord of the Earth Alliance, these stupid dogs must have their own thoughts, and want to parasitize under the protection of the Earth King as before, of course Nan Mao will not let them completely get what they want, and must take the opportunity to control them.

When he really controls the Wu Alliance...... Of course, Nanmao will not just serve as a spiritual leader like the previous leader of the Martial Alliance, so he has completed his initial plan to control the earth.

As for the plan to use the Martial Alliance to further control the Earth World, you can plan it slowly, and this is not in a hurry.

As the king of the Beast Spirit Empire, it is overkill to come to lead the Martial Alliance, but in a special period, in order to expand his strength, it is better to endure such humiliation for the time being.

The king of the southern cat is the kind of big husband cat who can bend and stretch, and he does not count the gains and losses of honor and disgrace for a while...... Of course, the title must be such a majestic as "King of the Earth".