You are not monster girls!

Chapter 7 I feel like something is about to leak out
"彡芉×灬鐴吷" can be translated as "The Secret of Avoiding Three Thousand Disasters".

Martian language + emoji are paired with a decadent aesthetic symbol layer. From which era did this old Bidden come from?
"Why was the back half torn off?"

"It should be in Siming's hands. I heard them say they opened it on purpose just in case."

I'm guarding against you.
Lin Muren sighed and flipped through the pages a few more times:
"Do you really understand?"

"Of course, I've been reading scriptures since I was a child."

You read it in vain, can this poet read it?

"Hiss, deal."

Hearing the other party's certain tone, he was too tired to complain and silently closed his notes. At least the text he interpreted sounded like it was written by a cultivator.

When I have free time, I can take the time to decipher it. This dragon has the first half of the volume, so it shouldn't be too confusing.

Lin Muren stood up and motioned Bai Mengqing to follow him to visit the room.

Rather than spending time deciphering this seemingly extremely non-mainstream martial arts method, the priority now is to settle this dragon down and then find a way to pay the rent.

The old house is 60 square meters in total, with three rooms: a studio, a master bedroom, and a guest bedroom.

He led Bai Mengqing to a white door and paused for a moment, then finally opened the door with a painting on the back.

The studio contains all of Lin Muren’s wealth, and the guest bedroom was given to him by the female devil at his request.

After much thought, I decided it would be better to let the dragon sleep in the master bedroom and move myself to the studio.

The room was very empty. Apart from the bed, wardrobe and bookshelf, there was only a folding single sofa.

"You'll live here from now on."

"Mortal, I feel your respect. Wait, why did you move the bed?!"

"I read in mythology that real dragons linger in deep caves and pools. I'll get you a mat later to help you simulate the location. This mattress isn't very good."

“Actually, this is enough.”

"How can this be possible? Long is the supreme ruler, and we cannot neglect this matter."

"I'll forgive you for your compliments. I'll just do as you say!"

Bai Mengqing looked at the mattress that Lin Muran squeezed and made a hissing sound, then glanced at the hard bed frame underneath, recalling the softness of the sofa just now, and he lowered his tail, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Long prefers to lie on soft things rather than hard things, such as the sofa outside.

After Lin Muren took the mattress away, he brought in the sheets and pillows, wiped the bed frame with a rag, unfolded the lazy sofa next to it into a mattress, and placed it on the bed frame.

"Try it. This one is softer. You might have to keep your human form from now on. This way, you won't get pricked by the tail when you turn over in your sleep."

"Hmm." Bai Mengqing was stunned for a moment before slowly moving to the bedside, sniffing the faint scent of lavender on the sheets, and gently poking them with his fingers.

So smooth and soft!
Poke it again.
She kind of fell in love with this feeling and wanted to throw herself on it and roll around, but because Lin Muren was still there, the dragon girl could only secretly put her tail on it and pretend to be smoothing the sheets.

"how?"

"Yes, I agree."

Bai Mengqing coughed dryly, immediately moved away from the bed, turned his face to the side and tried to hide his expression with his bangs.

He is so thoughtful, is he really a good person? !

"This is my studio. If you want to touch anything in it, you must tell me first, because the things inside are my livelihood and they are very valuable." My livelihood?
"Don't you make a living by singing opera? What can these two blackboards do?"

Bai Mengqing's eyes fell on the display screen and digital tablet on the table and asked curiously, "Are you going to write on these?"

There seems to be a larger one in the living room.

"To be more precise, it's about drawing." Lin Muren didn't explain much: "This thing is called a computer. It's a very important tool in modern society."

The Monster Expert account is operated around the two core words "Western Fantasy" and "Monster Girls", and the Monster Girls animated short is one of its main works.

It is just starting out now, with only 3000 fans, and the number of views is stable at around 6000, occasionally exceeding 10,000.

Lin Muran plans to first use short animations to demonstrate his design and technical capabilities, establish a highly personal IP, and use this as a basis for derivative business activities.

If you want to cash in quickly, you can also take on the design and production of virtual anchor cases.

Selling shovels to gold diggers will always make more money than digging for gold directly.

He is currently working on a draft, but it has been stuck at the preliminary design stage with no progress.

The other party required the design to be in the Chinese style. For Lin Muren, who had just returned from the Western fantasy world, it was like a primitive man seeing a UFO - he couldn't understand it at all.

Especially when it comes to making a fully transparent head model, let alone designing it, he doesn't even understand the structure of some ancient hair accessories.

The reason I sought cooperation with Director Lu this time was, firstly, to use his traffic to get himself in front of the stage to prepare for the project, secondly, to get the young lady's dubbing for free, and thirdly, to earn some rent while collecting materials.

It’s a pity that they were all shattered by the dragon’s sword.

With the number of fans Director Lu has now, once that video is released, this dragon can be said to be completely bound to him. Now that the account is just starting out, it will take some time to cool down before it can be cut off, which is basically no different from self-destruction.

In the current situation, he can't delay any longer and has to complete the order quickly to get the money.

"draw?"

The Dragon Girl became excited when she heard this. She picked up the capacitive stylus and swiped it on the digital tablet. The screen immediately woke up, and a picture of a solitary hill in the sea occupied the entire screen.

"Don't poke the screen with your hands. Not even your tail!"

The tip of Bai Mengqing's tail unconsciously curled into a question mark shape, his vertical pupils narrowed slightly as he locked onto the screen: "This Mirage weapon is not even one ten-thousandth as sophisticated as mine. If I refine it again, I will definitely be able to make further progress."

It's just some fleeting glimpses painted on a flat surface... huh? There's not even a trace of spiritual energy?
If it is used properly, wouldn't there be endless amounts of petrels to eat every day?!

I didn’t expect that Lin Muren, who is so ordinary, actually has such a magical magic weapon.

It seems I have to respect him a little more from now on.

"Then I will refine you first."

Lin Muran immediately killed the silly dragon's terrible idea in the cradle: "Don't think about it on your own, I will teach you later."

"Really?"

"This is necessary if you want to adapt to life here. Okay, let's get ready to see the next place. What's wrong with you?" Lin Muren was about to turn around when Bai Mengqing grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"what happened?"

The green scales on the shoulders glowed and began to exude a faint ink-like aura. The dragon girl grabbed the corner of Lin Muran's clothes and clamped her legs together. The sun hidden under her bangs began to ripple slightly.

"I feel like something is about to burst out."

(End of this chapter)