Chapter Forty-Eight: The Assembly Seal

"I always feel that any disguise is risky......"

Standing at the door of his house, Mu Zhaoling looked at his right hand in a daze, just to buy a chocolate, and there was such a shameless thing as holding pans in public, and he smelled the smell of conspiracy with sensitive nerves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

In the future, let's keep a low profile and try not to disguise any strange identity.

Entering the house, as soon as she put down the two boxes, Zhu Xuan walked down from the upper floor, she didn't say a word, she walked straight forward to open the box, took out a beautifully packaged box, opened it, and entered eighteen chocolates of different shapes.

"It's so sweet. ”

Zhu Xuan seemed to be a little impatient, she took a bite directly, the sweet taste melted in her mouth, and the slight bitterness was just right to stop the spread of sweetness, this chocolate is delicious!

However, this is not the right way to eat 'Frosted Chocolate'.

"Frozen delicious. ”

Zhu Xuan picked up two boxes of chocolates, dropped this sentence, and then went back to the room without looking back. - She spends at least 20 hours of her 24 hours a day playing games and the Internet.

Such an uncle's posture really makes someone unhappy.

If you have a dog at home, you can at least wag your tail, this damn parasite!--Mu Zhaoling's eyes were very ominous as he glared at Zhu Xuan.

Retracted his dead fish eyes, no longer paid attention to the angry Zhu Xuan, and put his eyes on the chocolate, it seems that he hasn't eaten this kind of sweet for a long time, the last time it seems to be three years ago, what does that taste like?

Driven by that faint curiosity, Mu Zhaoling opened a bag of chocolate, picked up one, opened his mouth, and bit it.

The sweet taste instantly invaded his sense of taste, and it was a 'sweet to death' taste.

"Poof~" Spit out the chocolate in his mouth into the trash can, the residual taste is still very strong, Mu Zhaoling ran into the bathroom and rinsed his mouth several times, only then did he wash the 'sweetness' to the extent that he could accept.

β€œhen... Sweet to death......" Heavy snort, Mu Zhaoling looked at himself in the mirror who was becoming more and more 'desolate', and remembered that his dignified giant spirit god had actually fallen into such a situation, he said that he was very tired now, life was already very boring, and he had to disguise himself everywhere, this feeling...... Tiger falls Pingyang as a dog is not so miserable.

"Speaking of which, I seem... It's been a long time since I've bought a manga......"

Covered with devastation and a heart that cannot be healed, life goes on......

.........

Early the next morning, Mu Zhaoling took out a fruit knife, took a pair of chopsticks and a fork from the kitchen, and came to the warehouse outside.

The fragrance of flowers and the unique cleanliness of the early morning make this small courtyard particularly pleasant, and a black cat squatted on the roof of the warehouse full of curiosity, its tail wagging, watching the people below pull a bicycle out of the warehouse.

Mu Zhaoling was about to dismantle the frame behind the 'Black Whirlwind' today, he gestured twice with a fruit knife, and was just about to start, when a piece of paper with white characters on a black background appeared in front of him out of thin air.

[Mission: Assemble the Seal!]

[Description: Please follow the principle of volunteering and collect ten dog paw prints!]

"Voluntary! voluntary!" Mu Zhaoling held the fruit knife, gritted his teeth, and attacked the black paper with a vicious look in his eyes, "You saw that I was voluntary!?

However, everything is in vain, the 'black paper' is the simulacrum of the mission, although it can be seen, but it is not real, it is more appropriate to describe it as 'an illusion that only Mu Zhaoling can see', the blade constantly passes through the black paper, all in vain.

The fierce attack suddenly stopped, Mu Zhaoling was defeated, this damn task was really difficult for him, you know, he didn't like stupid dogs all along, and even specially cultivated a thug 'general' for this reason......

That group of idiots have such a low IQ and still want to 'volunteer'?

After imagining a little in his mind the scene where he persuaded the dog to leave paw prints, Mu Zhaoling was upset for a while, and he couldn't wait to strangle the dead dog in front of him!

No, no, no, this is absolutely not possible!

- Thinking like this, Mu Zhaoling raised his head and looked at the cat on the roof of the warehouse......

"Meow?" (what's wrong?) The general's cat face is ignorant.

"There's something you need help with, come out with me today. Mu Zhaoling had a brilliant idea.

So, after a master and a pet cleaned up a little, they took the relevant props and went out.

.........

Carrying a paper bag, Mu Zhaoling watched as he walked, this time he didn't do much disguise, just wore a sunhat, and the overall dress looked like a middle school student.

But even so, if it's not an acquaintance, I'm afraid I won't recognize him.

People come and go on the streets, and Mu Zhaoling is alone looking for a lonely dog... I have to say that the dog that is lonely in the city can't see it when you want to see it, and it always sways in front of you when you don't want to see it......

However, Mu Zhaoling is not out of the question, those who have masters are generally very strict, and he does not have the face to act in front of the dog owner, so he put his mind on the stray dog.

And now, in front of him, there is a ......

It's a gray border collie mixed with white - probably, Mu Zhaoling is not sure, after all, this dog gives him the feeling of 'sitting up in a dying dream' is too much... Anyway, it's a very personal feeling...

"General, tell it and let it make a paw print. ”

After finishing speaking, I saw a tremor in the paper bag that Mu Zhaoling was holding in his hand, and then a cat's head stretched out from the mouth of the bag - the general has an extraordinary status in the meow world, but all meows are attracted by their beauty, so in order not to cause trouble, they have to make this decision...... Although it feels like it's fun, it is.

"Meow meow~" The general was communicating with the messy and dirty sheepdog.

Mu Zhaoling can only communicate with spirit beasts, like this stupid, at most he can guess the meaning of the other party, and he is still 108,000 miles away from communication, so the role of the general comes out.

The shepherd dog heard the cat's barking, lazily opened his eyes, raised his head and glanced at the cat's head, probably because Meow and Wang were born enemies, a dog and a cat actually really 'communicated'.

"Uh-huh~Wang~" In the exchange...

"Meow~Meow~Meow~" in the exchange...

After a long while, the general turned back to Mu Zhaoling and said, "Meow~Meow~" (Meow-sama, it said that it has not eaten well recently. οΌ‰

Well... Mu Zhaoling is really speechless now, he even guessed a little bit of what these two said, this shepherd dog seems to be quite popular, and there are good Samaritans to feed it wherever it goes-no wonder he always feels that this thing is fat......

"Huh~Wang~" (Whew... It's hot...... οΌ‰

Wait, I really want to hear something?!- Mu Zhaoling's eyes jumped, and he looked at the dog carefully, this dog still looked like it was about to die, but it felt very hard.

Probably... It's a delusion... Probably...