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After all, Ding Bao is human.
But any individual, no matter how thick-skinned he is, has the most basic bottom line of shame.
The current action has obviously touched Ding Bao's almost negligible bottom line.
She was busy controlling her fart, her stock, calming down, her brain racing quickly and planning how to deal with the situation in front of her.
She rarely feels the "unexpected" emotion.
Being hit by a car before was counted as one death.
Now it's one time.
Why can't she control her nature as a cat, why does she faintly hope that Du Shiling will continue to shoot, and why is her throat itchy now......
A series of questions followed.
Ding Bao gritted her teeth and refused to speak, because she knew that if she spoke now, the sound that came out would definitely not be something she could control.
After being silent for a long time, Du Shiling, who had been talking to herself, suddenly burst out again.
"What does a cat demon look like? I haven't seen a yokai since I was born. ”
As he spoke, the man poked Ding Bao's back again.
This simple touch made her tremble like an electric shock.
"Huh?"
Du Shiling noticed the difference in the white cat, so she tentatively patted it down.
"Stop shooting......"
A delicate and numb voice rang out unexpectedly.
Du Shiling's hand hanging in the air slammed suddenly, as if he didn't expect the voice of the cat demon to be so soft.
He withdrew his hand, and a pair of eyes stared at the white cat in front of him, and the light that burst out of his eyes was not fear, but surprise, as if he had heard something very interesting.
"My Bao'er has spoken."
He reached out and patted Ding Bao's head gently.
"Say a few more words to me."
Ding Bao didn't want to pay attention to him, and simply buried his head in the blanket.
"Say one word, say one more thing."
“……”
"If you say another word to me, I'll promise you one condition, okay?"
Du Shiling had never encountered such a novel thing, and he wanted to completely understand Ding Bao's true face, so he exposed his true colors as a businessman and directly began to set up conditions to set up bait.
He likes Boa very much, and he is also very sensible and intelligent.
Bao'er must have approached him with a purpose, and she had a plan for him, as for what......
Du Shiling didn't know.
But he knew it right away.
Sure enough, the white cat, which had shrunk into a day, slowly revealed its eyes again, and its voice was as soft and sweet as ever, as if it had a candy in its mouth.
"Really?"
"Really."
The man hooked his lips slightly, continuing to seduce.
"You can tell me what you want."
Ding Bao raised his head, his eyes were a little evasive, and the uneasiness and panic after being pierced through the disguise were all written in those clean and beautiful eyes.
"I want ...... Ask for money. ”
"Money?"
Du Shiling pursed her lips slightly, the smile on the corner of her mouth did not decrease, but her eyes were dark with thought.
There is no way, as long as he talks about money, he will subconsciously become vigilant, this is a habit that has been cultivated in the past thirty years, and it cannot be changed at all.
"You're a demon, what do you want money for?"
"I'm naturally useful...... You just said, "Promise me a request, and do you still count?" ”
Du Shiling stared at her and nodded slowly.
"Of course."
At this time, Ding Bao was finally willing to raise his head to look at him, and even stretched out his paw and gently rested it on his palm.
"Then you give me the money."
"How much?"
Ding Bao pondered for a while, as if he didn't know how much to ask.
"Hmm...... One hundred, is that okay? ”
Hundred......
In addition to doing business, Du Shiling has never given away a hundred silver dollars to anyone.
Obviously, the little cat demon in front of him approached him for his money.
Du Shiling was not surprised.
After all, nine times out of ten, the people close to him are asking for his money.
Of course, no one succeeded.
I didn't expect his money to provoke monsters.
Seeing that Du Shiling didn't speak, Ding Bao lowered his head again and whispered.
"Liars ......"
"I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you."
Du Shiling held the paw she was about to retract, her fingertips gently pinched the pad of her palm, and began to think about how to earn back the hundred silver dollars.
"Then can you tell me what you want money for?"
Ding Bao looked at him, a little hesitant.
"Tell me now, will it be easier next time?"
How smart Du Shiling is.
No matter what she was going to do, a hundred silver dollars would certainly not be enough.
Sure enough, Ding Bao relented and said in a low voice.
"For cultivation."
"You monsters also have to rely on money to cultivate?"
Ding Bao nodded.
"There are two ways to cultivate goblins, one is...... Absorb people's essence and cultivate diligently. Another is to accumulate merit, that is, to do good deeds, and the more people I help, the more helpful it will be for my cultivation, and then I found out after I arrived in the world that I also need money to help others...... I want to cultivate well, but I don't want to suck your essence, so I can only ask you for money......"
Du Shiling understood.
"I didn't expect my Bao'er to be so kind."
The four words "my Bao'er" came out of his mouth, always mixed with a bit of indescribable tenderness.
Ding Bao, who was finally honest with each other, lowered his eyelids tiredly, and let Du Shiling realize her weakness at the moment.
"How do I get you a doctor?"
"I don't need a doctor, as long as I have merit, I can recover."
Du Shiling nodded.
"And the money spent in your name is also your merit?"
Ding Bao opened his eyes and looked at him, nodding seriously.
"Hmm."
"Okay, I'll spend money for you tomorrow, let's rest."
Du Shiling spread an extra thick blanket on the bed, let Ding Bao lie beside him, and seeing that the white cat closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully, Du Shiling turned to look at her sideways and sighed in a low voice.
"So stupid, how did you survive......"
In this world, monsters are not only filthy and evil aliens, but also cash cows for some Taoist priests.
Ordinary people are afraid of monsters, and wealthy people are even more shy about these things.
This stupid cat dared to take the initiative to sneak into Du's house, and even approached him without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
No one else would be merciful when they found out who she really was.
Thinking of this, Du Shiling stretched out her hand again and gently stroked Ding Bao's head.
He has also heard many rumors about monsters, killing people like hemp, drinking blood, being able to transform into human form, and seducing humans by their appearance, so as to suck people's essence and eat human flesh.
He was also afraid of this kind of monster.
Strangely, he is not afraid of Bao'er.
Obviously, he saw that something was wrong with this white cat from the beginning, but he just subconsciously felt that this little guy looked pleasant and close.
Even if he knew that she was a cat demon, he couldn't even be afraid of it in his heart, and he couldn't understand the reason.
After thinking about it, Du Shiling attributed his situation to fate.
In this way, Du Shiling, who has always believed in science, began to seriously think about the past and present life.
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