MTL - Flower Demon’s Inn-Chapter 8 Dragon God and White Snake Story

Spoon felt that the saddest thing at the moment was not that he did not see the master's face when he woke up, but that when he opened his eyes, he saw that the scholar still said to her, "It's time to get up and ask for debt." She got up angrily and grabbed the quilt to think about the situation before her fainting. She was more considerate and gentle, like a scholar, exploiting labor.

"Are you thirsty, drink tea."

Watering and watering again, the spoon choked, she forgot to ask the master where to live! After sniffing the water in the bowl, he gave him a suspicious look and pushed away: "Don't drink." Put on the shoes and dropped the ground, staring at him fiercely, "I don't care who you are. If you dare to touch Grandpa's inn, I I'll fight with you. "

The scholar looked at her awkward fierce look and laughed aloud, "I'm a good person."

"It's always better."

When the spoon ran to the horse to pull the horse, I remembered why she was not in the pot in the morning but was lying on the bed well. Even if the master put her on the bed, she would go to the place where there was dirt according to her instinct. Get off, don't you? Touching the position of the demon heart seems nothing unusual.

I went to Donglin Town to finish the debt smoothly, and when I set off, I heard that people were spreading all the way, saying that the Bodhisattva had captured the mountain thief and went to Yemen. The spoon is quite fulfilling.

Back at the inn, Mipu and Rougepu greeted the two, left and right. After a few greetings, the spoon entered the door and smelled a strange smell. Rushing to the backyard, I saw the demon rubbing mahjong and hot pot. Before she roared, the sentinel Xin Niang stooped and shouted, "Boss is back!", The excitement disappeared immediately, the mahjong hot pot turned into nothingness, the money tree and Qiu Ju blinked with chopsticks in their mouths. .

Spoon pulled into the corner of his mouth and went in: "Go play in the mountains, and accidentally let the neighbors see what you see."

The money tree shook his legs, and Jin Chanchan's light really fell. The others busy reaching out to pick up: "We are monsters, where can we get mortals to take care of us. And if there is, we can't erase his memory. ... what are you doing with a shovel? Ah hey, if you have the skill to fight, don't start! "

Spoon glared at him: "We are not afraid of mortals, but what if there is a Taoist monk Sanxian?"

Qiuju backed up: "You don't just rely on your own mana to coerce people. You ask other people, do you ever want to be so bland? The demon should be like a demon, instead of guarding the broken inn with you. "

As soon as the words fell, Xin Niang jumped down: "Isn't Grandpa's inn a broken inn! And wouldn't there be a monster looking at something?"

Fat Hulu nodded: "Yes, we are the monsters in the backyard of Tongfu Inn. This is our home."

The money tree and Qiuju glanced at each other, and hummed and lost the chopsticks to restore the original.

Spoon looked at the demons, akimbo: "Tomorrow will be cleaned collectively to show punishment."

The wailing wailed all over the inn, and the wind blew across the border.

Spoon turned and wanted to go back to the room, only then remembered: "Did you notice a strange breath?"

Climbing up the vine, the answer was loud: "No."

Everyone immediately obliquely ...

The spoon touched his chin: "Did I get it wrong, my sense of smell is getting worse and worse, I should go to the hot spring on the mountain to wash the filthy air in the world."

Returning to the room, Spoon opened the door and looked at the scholar's room on the left. He stooped to touch him in front of him, sighed on his fingers, and drew a spell on the ground. This tracking spell is not easily removed. If he goes out from here and the spell breaks, it can be determined that his mana is above himself. If he can't, then he can also know his whereabouts. She earned everything.

When I got up the next day, I saw that the scholar was coming in from the outside, and the spoon squinted to look at his feet, but there was no tracking spell. She blinked, for no reason, as long as she got a little bit of it, she would entangle him.

The scholar tilted his head and looked at her: "The girl in the spoon looked down so early in the morning, and she was afraid."

The spoon looked at him impassively, and the flower bed was facing the window, and it was impossible to come out of the window. Is it ... from the roof?

At night, the scholar drew a large bucket of hot water to soak, and his hot body was very comfortable. As soon as I wash my face to apply my face, I hear a noise on it. He looked up and saw the spoon squatting on the tile and clumsily managed to cover the big net. He thought about it for a while, and it was almost time for his identity. Want to stop, cover the damp and hot patch on the face, covering the sky.

The next day, Spoon hummed Xiaoqu and opened the door. When he saw the scholar who walked in at the door, he was completely angry. Could this guy fail to succeed!

In the middle of the night, the scholar who was preparing to go out was slightly shaken at the feet, looked down, and saw that Spoon set up a net downstairs again ... Helpless, Girl Spoon, you are really a girl with perseverance and praise.

The spell was read halfway, and the spoon faintly heard the movement in the kitchen, which could not help but explode. The guys went to the kitchen to steal the ingredients for tomorrow! Pulling his legs, he ran back to the kitchen, opened the curtain and yelled, "No stealing is allowed!"

The breath suddenly stopped, and the spoon blinked, looking at the man who was dragging his head white. Silver-haired white eyebrows, white pupils, white faces, not much color on the lips, and wearing white shoes and white shoes are simply snowmen. The spoon swallowed, no wonder that there was something wrong in the past two days. It was clear that there was a monster in the inn, but why the vaguely flashing demon was accompanied by immortality, was it a little demon practicing under a certain mountain?

The little white man took a step back and saw her staring, fangs: "I'll eat you again when I come back."

Spoon raised her hand and made a gesture. Was she a bit shorter than her half-length demon, and did she really say that to die like this? "Hot buns for you, but you are not allowed to come again, and you will be thrown out again."

The little white man hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "I won't go."

Spoon patiently said, "This is a mortal place, and staying here stealing things will cause a lot of distress. Or go back to your hill, OK?"

The little white man still shook his head: "Not good."

The spoon was also fangs, and he was furious to throw her out. Where there was such unreasonableness, she offered two hoees and she didn't leave. As soon as Buzi stepped towards her, she saw a sharp white light coming in, stiffly blocking her way. Next to that little white man, there was another little black ... Oh no, there was a **** man. From hair to clothing, it was all black. If it wasn't for the face and a little bit white, you wouldn't see the black pupil. The two stood together, at first glance they thought it was black and white.

The little white man shoved his **** into Dahei's hand and stopped in front of him: "We have no bad intentions, we live on for a while and leave."

Spoon recognized the **** for a while, and was almost legless: "Dragon God!"

Dragons are ancient gods and beasts. Spoons occasionally see dragons flying from the sky, but most are dragons in charge of wind and rain. But this black dragon is clearly a higher-level dragon living above Jiuxiao, just by looking at the dragon's breath revealed by him. But why is he now seriously wounded, and there are monster white snakes around him?

Dragon God's voice was slightly cold: "Since we recognize it, we can't keep you."

When the spoon was stiff, it wasn't the stiffness it was afraid of, but it was just that the epilogue fell off, and I was shocked by the aura from where it came from. He couldn't move at all, and his life was threatened immensely. This kind of casual killing? "

Dragon God closed his eyes slightly: "The situation is compelled. After a few days, I will release you."

The dragon's spirit suddenly struck, exploding from the heart, and the spoon almost did not spit out blood. Seeing that the dragon's hands were about to be trapped, the breeze was passing by the ears, the dragon's air suddenly dissipated, and the heart veins were immediately smooth, and the wound was only unconscious.

The blood of the mouth of the dragon **** suddenly overflowed a little blood, the little white snake looked startled, reached out to support him, and said, "Who is pretending to be a god!"

Dragon God shook his head and motioned to her calmness: "It was offensive to us, but we were not malicious, and we only left after ten days."

Where has Spoon heard that Dragon God is such a gracious person, and she just shot her with a palm just now, even if she is injured, she can absolutely pinch her to death. But it was easy to make concessions, the wind ... is a master! The spoon moved his legs and tried to rush into the student's room, but his body was immobilized by the dragon air and could not move at all.

There was a male voice behind him: "Can you live, you have to ask Girl Spoon."

"Master?" Spoon suddenly felt a sense of security.

"Yes."

When Spoon was about to ask where he lived, he saw that little white snake rushed over, hugged her waist, and then wept into a little white flower: "Sister don't try to kill everything, we are chased and killed, but I just want to stay here for a while. You keep Let's do it, nothing will happen, we will be obedient. "

The spoon hesitated, it is certainly not an ordinary person who can chase and kill the dragon god. What should I do if I chase down and destroy the inn?

When Xiaobai saw her hesitated, she blinked and asked, "Sister, isn't this an inn? Can't you live?"

"..." Spoon's mission rushed to his head and nodded, "Here is the inn, of course live! I'll clean up the room for you!"

The scholar looked at the slight slyness that flashed in Xiaobai Snake's eyes, and looked at the Dragon God again. How did this fairy and a demon come down together? Who was hunted down again?

Dragon God also looked up at him, full of doubts.

Those who lived in Jiuzhongtian for a long time ... what do you do on earth? And also guarding a little flower demon?