You are not monster girls!

Chapter 49: Once a teacher, always a father. If a son kneels down to his father, he will be struck by thunder.

"Kneel down and beg you right now!!!"

Qingyi's tone was more domineering than before, and she even puffed out her average-sized chest.

There is a saying that goes, "Once a teacher, always a father." Xia Li herself recognized herself as the master chosen by the old sect leader.

And there is a saying that goes: If a son kneels before his father, he will be struck by lightning.
She didn't believe that she, a traitor, was not afraid of being struck by lightning.

Anyway, Qingyi herself is not afraid, it’s not like she hasn’t been struck by lightning before.

"Oh."

There was no expression on Xia Li's face, but even through the blindfold, Qingyi could clearly feel a strong sense of contempt.

She thought for a moment, and finally took out three French fries from the box and handed them to Qingyi.

"Yeah, it's time for dinner again, family!"

Qingyi sucked in three fries, then stood up with a satisfied look on her face: "By the way, where did you get these fries?"

A box of fries alone is not cheap, and she doesn't have that much money on her for a set meal.
Could it be picked up from the garbage dump?

But the taste is so new that it doesn't feel quite the same.
“It’s the ingredients.”

Qingyi, who was originally smiling, froze when she heard Xia Li say this. She leaned over and pinched the other person's face, forcing her mouth open.

"What about the ingredients? Are there any left? The manuscript says not to eat anything casually, Xia Nibal!"

"He saved his life. Emperor Hou protested against Master's offensive behavior."

Xia Li took Qingyi's hand away and rubbed her slightly red and swollen face, but her expression did not change because of the pain.

She moved to the side, straightened her hat, and started eating French fries one by one.

"It looks very similar to the one Master saw." Dihou said in confirmation.

After hearing this, Qingyi stopped what she was doing, and the two green feathers on her head suddenly trembled.

So it really was that dragon?

After all, in this "fairyland" after ascension, there are really not many things that Xia Li can call food, especially dragons.

"Then do you know where he lives?"

Xia Li shook her head and continued to eat her French fries.

"Tsk, it's useless. You still have to rely on me, your master."

Qingyi slowly walked up to Xiali and reached into the box of French fries, but she dodged the hand.

In the end, if she hadn't suddenly pulled off Xia Li's baseball cap, forcing him to cover his head with his hands, Qingyi would have taken out a few more French fries while she was there.

She was seen pinching her fingers with her left hand, holding the French fries with her right hand, muttering something, and then suddenly flicked the French fries out, hitting Xia Li's forehead.

Qingyi took a deep breath and pointed in the opposite direction of where the fries popped out.

"Well, the food shop is in that direction. Go ahead, it's up to you. Hurry up and bring the food back to me!"

"Master, don't eat it, don't eat it, we don't know how to tell fortunes." Emperor roared.

"Uh, what do you know? Do you know about the unity of man and nature?"

Qingyi forced a smile and said cunningly, "I was just testing you to see if you'd forgotten the technique Qing Xiaoling was practicing."

"The spiritual energy here is thin, and it's inevitable that the techniques will become rusty if you don't use them for a long time. As Fan Makongjiro said: 'Reviewing the old will teach you something new.' So keep learning, there's no end to learning, my little dog."

"Oh. Emperor Hou means Master, please continue your story. Emperor Hou is neither a lion nor a dog."

"It's almost the same if you just squat down. Okay, okay, lion dog, lion dog, don't be angry, my good disciple."

Xia Li put the empty box into Qing Yi's hands:

"Master, if you want me to go, just tell me." Dihou said, thinking that you might have been too distracted by surfing the Internet.

"The manuscript left by Old Siming said that surfing the Internet is one of the essential skills!!"

Qingyi took the half-opened black notebook and very skillfully flipped to the last few pages, pointing to the pile of complicated symbols--

[If you still remember the "Internet Rush", it will not be a tragedy. Then you will really understand this era! ]

Xia Li wiped the sweat from his forehead expressionlessly, stood up and prepared to leave.

She seemed to understand a little why Old Siming chose this seemingly unreliable and a little crazy bird to be his master.

After all, one is not a normal person and the other is not a normal bird.

This kind of inheritance seems unexpectedly reasonable.

As soon as he left the house, he turned back and asked:
"Then what is the master going to do? Dihou always feels like he's being taken advantage of."

"I have my own plans. Oh, and please don't eat me."

boom!
The door was closed, leaving only the creaking sound of the swaying fan above.

Qingyi has been here for quite some time.

Relying on the handwritten manuscript left behind by the old Siming when he passed away, she found the anchor point left by Qing Xiao Ling in the fairy world in a pile of ruins that was about to be demolished.

A Xiaomi 6 with a mobile phone number, a Penguin account and a Bilibili account.

According to the contents of the incomplete notes, she first learned how to get on the penguin, and then relied on her fake identity and Xia Li's unique house-guarding properties to barely sneak into the circle of trying to sleep in a haunted house.

In conjunction with the fortune-telling stall every morning, it was no problem for Xia Li to go hungry for one meal a day.

But starting from a certain period of time, the fake identity could no longer be used, and she could only look for commissions that accepted cash transactions.

So much so that a few days ago, when closing a trip, there was a big fuss because they only accepted cash. The room she and Xia Li were currently staying in, which only cost 10 yuan a day and had internet, but the bathroom and shower were a little inconvenient.

But these are minor problems for spiritual beasts. Most of the time they go to the public toilet for toileting, and for bathing they basically go to the bathhouse according to a plan.

"Alas, it's so difficult to survive in the fairy world."

Qingyi sighed, then slowly took out the Mi-6 left by the old sect leader from under the pillow, opened the small broken station and switched to the up interface of [Monster Expert].

In order to put the old sect leader's teachings into practice, she would spend a lot of time every night checking her phone.

She noticed this up by chance, and the explanations he gave about the exotic beasts were surprisingly interesting, but his explanations about dragons were particularly dull.

After all, the image in the video is very similar to the guy in the sect who eats and drinks for free, but not quite the same.

Seeing it for Qingyi, I couldn't help but mention it in a private message, and was immediately replied: "Did you go to the wrong set?"

From then on, every time I made a comment under a video, this up would reply with a thank you for the support.

It's so strange.

She recognized him at the real estate agency that day, but she thought the horns and tail on his head were just dirt on the glass.

Unexpectedly, Xia Li had close contact with him and determined that he was a food ingredient, which basically confirmed her judgment.

This up-host called Monster Expert is a dragon, and a dragon that has already established itself.

Now I can’t even support myself by setting up a stall, so I can only send Xia Li over there first to relieve the pressure and then take her back when there is business.

This way I don’t end up being mistaken for a young mother or a hard-working sister dragging her autistic sister around every time I go out to buy something.

Although Xia Li is not a dog, he is similar to a dog and should be able to find the way there by smell.

However, I still need to open up the line first, otherwise this guy will be eaten until only half of him is left.

[Qingluan's Cyberwooden Fish: Upup, can you send me a private message about your feelings about the Siren's song?]

Lin Muran, who was checking the charging information in the background, saw the message immediately and sent a network disk link without thinking.

After all, this original little site has it, and there are instructions in the comments section, so it’s not common to see people wanting to mix the audio.

Moreover, this guy is also an old fan of mine. There are comments from him under every one of my posts. Sending her a separate copy can be considered a fan benefit.

But the other party said that he didn’t have a network disk and asked if he could add QQ to transfer it.

Lin Muren checked the other party's information and found that he was also a super old Deng and there was no problem with his information, so he added the other party's QQ.

I didn’t expect that even the QQ number is a 6-digit number with 3 crowns. The value is a bit too high.

【Monster Expert: Send audio file.zip】

The other party successfully received the file.

[Qingluan's Cyber ​​Wooden Fish: Thank you, up dad! ]

[Monster Expert: I didn't expect you to suddenly claim to be my father. It's not that serious. Just give me more likes in the future.]

[Qingluan's Cyber ​​Muyu: Up Dad, I have a very important question I want to ask Up what you think.]

[Monster Expert: How do you say that?]

Lin Muren was a little curious about what species was behind this account, so he continued to chat with the other party.

After all, it is quite difficult to get in touch with such a hardcore Lao Deng in his circle.

[Cyber ​​Muyu from the Qingluan Family: If a monster girl really came to you, would you adopt her?]

When Lin Muren saw this message, he looked at the dragon beside him who was holding the paintbrush between his mouth and nose, thinking about how to draw the next step. He sighed and started typing in the chat box.

[Monster Expert: I think so.]

[Qingluan's Cyber ​​Wooden Fish: 1]

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