You are not monster girls!

Chapter 5 Your hole is so small
Unit 2, Building 15, Xinyicheng, in a narrow corridor.

"First of all, I believe you are a smart dragon and a master. You can remain calm when encountering any unexpected situation."

Lin Muren inserted the key into the lock and turned it, but did not open the door immediately. Instead, he turned around and reminded: "There is nothing dangerous inside. Don't make a fuss after entering."

It feels as thrilling as bringing a naughty child into a room that has not been locked after he has touched the display case.

"Shut up." Bai Mengqing glanced at him sideways while holding the spicy strips, and his tail slapped the steps impatiently.

"come in."

"Your hole is so small."

"Then you just stand at the door."

Lin Muren paused and then added: "Water is not deep, but it is magical if there is a dragon. This is a humble room, but I am grateful for your understanding, right?"

Although this house is a bit small and old, it is fully furnished and close to the business district. After Lin Muran's renovation, it has evolved into a happy home for otakus.

He would not allow a man who lived in a cave all year round to speak of his hard work in this way.

In addition, when communicating with a proud animal like a dragon, if you lower your status too much, then in the eyes of the other party, you will most likely turn from an ant into a talking piece of meat.

"That's right. Wherever I am, even a small cave like this can become a blessed place."

"What are you still doing standing at the door?"

Bai Mengqing swallowed: "Aren't you afraid?"

Lin Muren was a little confused: "What are you afraid of?"

“No, nothing.

The dragon girl stopped in front of the door for a while before following Lin Muran, taking off her shoes and entering the house cautiously.

The double sofa in the living room was bought by the female devil for her to lie down and watch TV shows. It had accumulated a lot of dust after she left, but it came in handy today.

"Sit down. If you have any questions, ask first. Don't make any moves."

"Why are there so many paintings of women hanging on the wall? They are all wearing so little clothes." Feeling the softness under her butt, the dragon girl's eyes gradually became sharp.

Even those vixens don't expose their bodies to this extent.

This evil guy has so many hangings at home. Could he be practicing some evil method?

She subconsciously moved to the side, covering her corners with her hands, away from Lin Muran, with a flash of fear in her eyes: "Are you planning to take advantage of me?"

"I put those up so that when someone buys them, it's convenient for me to pack them up."

You can't say that you just hung it up to make it look nicer so that it doesn't gather dust in the corner.

Collecting gifts from physical games and displaying them to decorate the room was a small hobby of Lin Muran in the past, and it was also the main destination of his savings.

Of course he knew that this was socially disastrous, but he had never thought that other people of the opposite sex, regardless of race, would enter his room besides that female devil.

But fortunately, this dragon knows nothing, otherwise I would really have to dig a hole to get in.

He could only pray silently that this would only happen this once.

"Why, why do you have this thing at home?!"

"what?"

Following Bai Mengqing's gaze, Lin Muren's eyes fell on the tea tray on the table. There was a small tea pet with a dragon head and a beast body, roaring towards the sky.

"Lin Muran, this creature must have been sent by Qing Xiao Ling to hunt me down!" She huddled in the corner of the sofa, covering her tea pet with a cushion. "Use your monster knowledge to kill it!"

"It's just a tea pet! It just changes color when you put hot water on it!"

"Oh." Longwei tucked back under her skirt, her ears glowing red. "I've seen that its spiritual power is low."

After Bai Mengqing finished speaking, his eyes did not move away from the ornaments. Instead, he sat there with his legs closed like a good child, glancing at them from time to time, and even his tail was tucked beside his legs, motionless.

It seems that he is very afraid of this little thing.

Lin Muren also noticed this little detail, and while secretly taking note of it, he began to secretly look at the other person.

From the comic convention until now, he had been so focused on the gazes of those around him that he hadn't really observed what other inhuman features Bai Mengqing possessed besides his horns and tail. No claws, no fangs, no wings.

Apart from the vague scale patterns on the neck and elbows, some clues can be seen from the side of the cheongsam.

The scales at the slit flickered slightly with the movement, like black jade flowing in the dark night. A strand of black hair was stuck in the gap between the scales, appearing and disappearing at the fork in the road.

Even a seasoned expert like him couldn't help but take a second look.

Of course, it was out of curiosity about the clothes.

Silently taking the dragon girl's reaction into account, Lin Muran took two bowls of instant noodles from the cupboard, boiled a pot of hot water, and said disdainfully, "And I have no interest in you, or to be more precise, in monsters like dragons."

To ordinary people, monster girls are indeed very sexy. Bai Mengqing still has such beauty after transforming, and she should be considered a leader among the population.

However, no matter how good-looking they are, in the eyes of monster experts, they are just like how animal keepers look at otters.

Otters are cute, but just because they are cute doesn’t mean you should fall in love with them or do anything else with them. Of course, even if you wanted to, you can’t.

Why not? Don’t ask. It’s the industry rule, unless you want to be the British Prime Minister.

"You've been busy all day. Eat this first. You know how to use a fork, right?" Lin Muren placed two cups of Kangshoufu braised beef noodles on the table.

Bai Mengqing poked the dough repeatedly with a fork, his eyes filled with confusion. "Could this square gravel be a new type of grinding stone for the dragon race? You're indeed an animal expert."

Seeing Lin Muran rolling his eyes, she clenched her fist as if she suddenly understood something: "I understand! It needs to be tempered with spiritual power!" She opened her mouth to exhale, but the other party pinched the dragon horn.

"This is a flatbread! Just soak it until it's soft and eat it!"

"Noodles. This kind of watery soup can be considered a tribute?"

It doesn't smell like anything, not as good as spicy strips.

"You should be thankful that you can still eat instant noodles even though you ruined the stage."

"Mortal, I always feel that you are familiar with this kind of thing."

Lin Mu didn't answer. When the time was almost up, he lifted the paper cover and let the white steam out. "It's time. Do you want to eat or not?"

The dragon girl silently poured all the remaining spicy strips into the instant noodles, stirred them until the soup turned completely red, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Only by feeding dragon soup can one be worthy of a dragon.

The next second, Lin Muren watched helplessly as the dragon girl snatched the fork, rolled up the noodles and sucked them in like a gust of wind. She didn't even notice the soup splashing on the front of her cheongsam, and in the end, she drank up all the soup base.

What a congenital cyber cockroach holy body.

Seeing Bai Mengqing put down his fork and regain his original majestic demeanor, he moved his tea pet a little further away and asked, "Are you satisfied with your meal? Now can you explain it properly?"

It’s technology at its best, the domestication efficiency is much higher than that of raw meat.

"It's, it's not bad." She wiped her mouth, a suspicious blush on the tips of her ears. "It's definitely much better than the soups made by those monks on the mountain."

"The cultivators on the mountain, you mean the immortal cultivators?"

"Just a bunch of ants from Qing Xiao Ling."

After seeing the tea pet move away from him, Bai Mengqing dared to relax and lean back on the sofa, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"A few hours ago, Qing Xiao Ling's Siming passed the tribulation and ascended to heaven. I saw the injustice and took the initiative to help him resolve the thunder tribulation and help him successfully ascend."

Having said this, the dragon girl's expression was calm, but her tail was circling like a snake, and a burnt spot on it was particularly clear.

When Lin Muren saw the charred piece, he always felt something was strange.

"You said you were going to help her ascend, but why are you here? Where is she?"

"That depends on her luck. When she ascended, besides me, there was another auspicious sign protecting her. Or maybe she ascended to a higher place. Why are you reaching out?"

"Everything you do here costs money. Even the stage maintenance and the tributes we just ate cost money."

Lin Muren stretched out his left hand and spread it out: "If you don't have money, you can just give me some martial arts secret manuals as compensation."

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