Chapter Seventy-Seven: Pretending to be a Divine Skill
"Hey... It's not cool..."
Early the next morning, Wang Mingyu dragged his weak pace and arrived at the teleportation point in Beijing, accompanied by Su Guo. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"What are you yelling about, haven't you been with you well in the past few days?"
"Originally, I wanted to talk about other things, but you talked about this..."Wang Mingyu became energetic when he heard this: "According to my standards, I am not good enough." ”
"So what are you going to do?
"As long as you want," Wang Mingyu put away the exhaustion on his face and quickly switched to lewd mode: "Just let the dream slide to your heart." ”
"Hehe," Su Guo glanced at him: "Then what did you say you originally wanted to say?"
"That Deng Chen, he directly accepted Yue Yun as his junior brother in one mission, why can't Jiang Wei follow me?"
"You think beautifully, you don't think you have this ability, and Yue Yun as far as I know, he surrendered his identity as a guardian because he killed Deng Chen's two guardians before, so he feels guilty. ”
"But it's not without gain..."Wang Mingyu proudly wiped his phoenix ring with his hand: "Ouch!" Immediately felt the stinging heat and pulled his hand back.
"Hahaha, treat it well, I think it's much better than you, hugging such a thigh, your luck is so good that people can't look at it directly. ”
"It's here," Wang Mingyu turned around and opened his hands when he thought he was handsome: "Just give me a hug one last time and send me away." ”
"Excuse me," Su Guo tilted his head and gave a roll of his eyes again: "Didn't some people say that I didn't entertain well enough, and I still want to hug, you can hug yourself, bye!" After speaking, he stretched out his hands, and the blue teleportation array slowly rose from under Wang Mingyu's feet: "Anyway, you are all a person with a phoenix, and you don't even know how to teleport." Are you ashamed... No, you don't lose demons?"
"If I know, I can't ask Su Meinu to send me over alone, bye. ”
"I actually said that I don't learn and don't know how to do it so freshly and refined, bye-bye. ”
In a blink of an eye, Wang Mingyu is facing his own small home - there is a small kitchen on the right hand side of the door, which has never been used, and the refrigerator in it is Wang Mingyu's favorite household appliance; next to the kitchen is a small bathroom; in the middle is the living room and bedroom, Wang Mingyu's bed occupies a quarter of the entire living room; opposite the bed is a computer desk, and next to it is a small balcony with a lower usage rate than the kitchen. The seven people on the Bund almost filled this room that day, and the next time I see Pu Songling, I should apply to improve my living conditions.
"That's right!" Wang Mingyu suddenly remembered something - he wanted to ask clearly when he was just in Beijing, but he never had the opportunity to ask: monsters can't be emotionally attached to people in the yang world, so can monsters fall in love with each other?
"This question must be clarified," Wang Mingyu sat on the computer desk and began to seriously study the grader's manual: "There is! Here, the monsters can apply for a dark marriage after the two parties have reached the age of 2 years..."
"You can get married!" Wang Mingyu slapped the table excitedly, but instantly felt a trace of fear: "Wouldn't that be with another monster for a thousand years?"
"Then falling in love is also allowed..."Wang Mingyu continued to study the regulations in the manual: "Regardless of gender, species... It's so special and emotional! You need to pay 9 gold as the cost of the marriage... Damn, it's too expensive, isn't it?"
"What are you talking to yourself?"
"!" Wang Mingyu was so frightened that he turned around convulsively on the computer chair: "Xue Ling, you... After all, this is my house, you break in without saying a word, what if I am doing something bad alone, or if I am doing something bad with others?"
"I've seen a lot of so-called bad things like you in the palace in the past..."Xue Ling sat on the edge of the bed with Erlang's legs crossed: "The annual internal audit inspection is about to start, what are your plans?"
"What? Internal audit inspection!"
"yes. ”
"Damn, is this Hades a state-owned enterprise," Wang Mingyu took the case, shaking his hands and stomping his feet, and his body movements were extremely exaggerated: "I also conduct internal audit inspections, what is the specific inspection method?"
"Hades will send a monster as a patrol inspector to check the completion of your tasks this year, and then follow you to complete a mission, and finally give you an evaluation report. ”
"Oh my God..."Wang Mingyu sat down next to Xue Ling - this cat demon's big white legs are not inferior to Su Guo at all, but his chest is a little smaller.
"I remembered the horror of being dominated in a state-owned enterprise..."
"Anyway, I have already informed you of this matter," Xue Ling stood up and patted Wang Mingyu on the shoulder: "When the time comes, I will directly take the inspector to you, and you can arrange all the food, drink, and Lazar." ”
"I didn't expect the grader to be rated..."
"Okay, the news has arrived, if you're okay, I'll go home first?"
"Okay... Let's go, it's really a big girl. ”
"What nonsense..."
Xue Ling skillfully summoned the teleportation array and left in front of Wang Mingyu. Wang Mingyu still stared blankly at the place where Xue Ling had left for two minutes.
"That's it!" Wang Mingyu took out the "Junior and Intermediate Demon Arts" that had been hidden by himself from the bedside and held it in his hand. When he was alone at home, he had countless wishes to learn the witchcraft inside, but he was either interrupted or failed. He himself felt embarrassed to ask Xue Ling or Deng Chen, or Ren Chao to teach him—because he couldn't learn it if he taught, so he would be even more stupid.
Now it's different, he is already a monster blessed by the Spirit Fire Phoenix, and with a handsome teleportation, YY Wang Mingyu is going to be blown up by himself in his mind just in his mind. The life of the beautiful monster was threatened, and at this moment, the wing-like crimson flames exploded out of thin air in the air - the demon and the demon grader Wang Mingyu appeared, and easily dealt with the bad guys, and the beautiful monster threw herself into her arms...
"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in it, he can't learn it!" Wang Mingyu turned the book to page 32 - Introduction to Teleportation. Today, even if you are studying hard, you have to transfer this pretending magic skill to the society in an instant.
However, the ideal is very plump, but the reality is skinny, and in a blink of an eye, it has reached 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, and Wang Mingyu's teleportation technique can barely be regarded as a success. Why do you say "yes": At about 7 p.m., he stumbled himself to the neighbor's aunt's house, and was unsurprisingly invited to dinner by the enthusiastic aunt. After returning home after eating and drinking, he didn't feel good once.
"I'm tired of dying of a person..."Wang Mingyu lay on the ground on all fours, turned his head weakly to look at the "Junior and Intermediate Demon Arts" that he threw on the ground, and hummed a song in his mouth: "You cried and said to me... Fairy tales are all lies..."