You are not monster girls!

Chapter 25 If you continue to use magic, I will have to supervise you even when you take a bath
The online problems have not been solved yet, and the offline problems have come again.

"Next time, no playing with ink while washing dishes. Do you understand?"

"Yes"

Bai Mengqing covered her horns and sat obediently beside Lin Muran, lecturing her about her Bubble Dragon behavior just now.

Fortunately, their bowls are made of ceramic and cannot be stained by ink, otherwise most of the black dishes would have to say goodbye to this family in the future.

How can you eat it if you can’t even see it?
"If you use magic again, I'll have to supervise you every time you take a bath."

Lin Muren took a sip of tea and poured the remaining tea down the top of the stone. He then poured a little more into the teapot, which had already accumulated quite a bit, until it overflowed. He said nonchalantly, "You were secretly playing in the bathroom yesterday, too."

When he was taking a shower yesterday, he found a lot of ink stains on the sink, which took him a long time to scrape clean.

"Are you a gangster?"

Bai Mengqing shuddered, moved his butt back with a look of disgust, covered his feet with one hand and his abdomen with the other, and wrapped his tail around his waist, just like a Kamen Rider's transformation action.

Is the place where it is covered a little crooked?
The same thing happened today in the supermarket. I always felt that there was something wrong with the dragon's focus.

Forget it, most people here can learn it by themselves, so I don’t need to teach this dragon myself, I guess he will be able to learn it by himself after a while.

I guess so?
If it really doesn't work, I can be a physical health teacher again.

After all, this is the subject that contributes to the first 100 points for most boys in the first year of junior high school, so this theoretical knowledge will not be easily forgotten.

"Are you still having fun?"

"No, I won't play."

Bai Mengqing turned her head to the side, her ears tinged with a faint pink, and warned: "Then you can't rush in when I'm taking a shower!!"

Even Lin Muren would feel a little uncomfortable being watched by mortals while playing in the water.

"It's okay if you don't play."

This sentence might be considered sexual harassment to others, but Bai Mengqing was a dragon with no experience in long-term transformation, so he couldn't understand it anyway and just took it as a warning.

Tips: One of the fastest ways to help the other person develop self-discipline is to intimidate her appropriately within the scope of her cognition.

It’s the same principle as feeding dragon fruit to a dog that shows its teeth.

"Then go take a shower. I still need some. What are you doing?"

After seeing Bai Mengqing let down his guard, Lin Muren picked up the teapot and prepared to pour it into the resin painting of the little fish.

"You also use that stone as a tea pet. I'll try it too, using this fish."

"It's not like you can just pick up a stone from the roadside and use it as a tea pet. And this fish is painted on, not real."

Bai Mengqing poured the cold tea into the small bowl, covering the resin with it, and shook it gently. The vertical pupils moved left and right along with the little fish inside, and even the tail swayed synchronously.

"I think it's fine as long as it's real. Isn't that the fun of tea pets?"

So you understand.

In fact, since Lin Muren came back, he had guessed that since Bai Mengqing was so good at traditional painting, he must have some knowledge of other hobbies of ancient literati and poets.

"You actually know this too?" Lin Muren was a little curious: "Then why did you ask what that thing on the table was in the first place?"

"Who, who knew you would use such a terrifying thing as a tea pet?"

Bai Mengqing glanced into Lin Muran's studio and breathed a sigh of relief: "This thing is not about paying attention to each item and each tea. As long as it is unique to you and you like it, it doesn't matter. What are you looking at me with?"

"Are you possessed by a ghost?"

The dragon seemed to have just said something that was completely inconsistent with its behavior, which made Lin Muren open her eyes wide and observe carefully what was wrong with the other party.

"A dragon won't be possessed by a ghost!"

"Then how do you know so much?"

"I heard about this from others before." Bai Mengqing hesitated for a long time before finally mustering up a breath: "Anyway, don't underestimate the knowledge of the dragon race."

"I have indeed changed my mind about you. You can go take a shower now." Lin Muren picked up his mobile phone and continued to review the dynamic records of [Cloud Made of Rain] intentionally or unintentionally.

"What are you doing?"

Bai Mengqing did not answer, but suddenly came over, wanting to see what Lin Muren saw that made his brows furrowed like that.

"Collecting is the boss's hobby. You can say that the clothes you are wearing today were paid for by the boss." Lin Muren played his first video of Mantis Girl for her.

I didn’t put the second one because Bai Mengqing would definitely ask about it after reading it.

"You actually know the immortal family's supreme magic!!"

Bai Mengqing saw one animated character after another and wished he could stuff his entire face into the phone screen.

If she were to do it, it would take up a lot of mana just to draw that endlessly rotating halo, not to mention making everything move for such a long time.

“This is now called animation, and it’s part of my current job.”

"Animation." Bai Mengqing watched the entire video without missing a frame. Although he didn't understand it, he thought it was very impressive.

It turns out that Lin Muren has such a hidden skill.

But what kind of request would the boss make that would make Lin Muren frown?

"Then what is his request?" Bai Mengqing tilted his head, and the tip of his tail kept rubbing against Lin Muran's heels.

"I just want an animation that's unique to her. If I just make an animation like this, it'll feel a bit perfunctory, so I have to think of a new way. What's that look in your eyes?"

"You've done so many disrespectful things to me, yet you still have this sense of responsibility. You're truly a hooligan expert."

Bai Mengqing's surprised expression seemed to have just passed from Lin Muran's face.

Lin Muran: ???
"He's a monster expert."

After patiently correcting Bai Mengqing's name, Lin Muren explained: "Also, all my movements are the optimal solutions made after professional training."

"major?"

“When a skill is honed to perfection, it can be called a profession.”

"Then you are indeed very professional." Bai Mengqing paused: "When it comes to dressing."

The only person who could help her dress blindfolded was Lin Muren.

"If you can't make an animation that satisfies her, why don't you just do what that mortal did today and give her something?"

"Why don't you go take a shower." Lin Muren was too lazy to talk anymore. It would be better to send the dragon away first and then make some plans.

"Mortals are really hard to understand." Bai Mengqing placed the small bowl in his hand on the coffee table, wagged his tail and walked towards the bathroom. Before leaving, he turned back:
"Don't eat my fish."

"Do you think I am you!"

A rich otaku who spends a thousand can casually say that he has overcharged a little, most likely "hundreds of millions" more.

Moreover, the leather suit has entered the stage of k-frame animation. He can handle it, but his broken little computer probably can't withstand such high-intensity work.

It’s indeed a different approach.

Ta da!

Suddenly a small black fish jumped out of Bai Mengqing's bowl containing the resin fish, found the stone on the tea tray, and kept moving around inside it.

Lin Muren looked at the inky little fish constantly changing shape in the stone and suddenly laughed.

Isn’t that it?

(End of this chapter)