The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

The leader of the Demon Cult and the accompanying guards walked through the corridors of the Floating Life Sect. The guards all avoided and retreated along the way, and the maids who were peeping in the dark were even more unknown. It was really majestic.

But those people would never have thought that the clues in the mind of Modausang, who was walking on the road with a gentle and calm face, would almost make people faint.

It didn't take long for Xiao Yanzi to find clues with his host at the beginning, to give up on the sidelines, and now he was dizzy and just wanted not to feel the same.

In the end, Xiao Yanzi could only say before he was about to burn out: "Master Host, don't think about it anymore, Xiao Yanzi feels that his memory is not enough."

Mo Daosang's ongoing train of thought was interrupted, and the most direct manifestation was that he suddenly stopped while walking.

Lin Wentian could feel that kind of heavy low pressure rising up on their leader in vain. Knowing that their leader always likes to do things by himself, he wisely lowered his head and retreated.

The peeping people thought they had been spotted, and immediately dispersed.

Little Yanzi knew that he was the one who suffered the most, but he was bound to Mo Daosang and couldn't run away like those little maids, so he had to immediately recognize his mistake in panic: "No, no, Master Host, I didn't mean to , don't, don't be angry."

Mo Daosang didn't answer, and slowly, after the initial anger passed, his mind finally calmed down, and he realized that his forehead was a little heavy.

Going to look for the assumptions that he kept overthrowing and establishing just now and always felt that something was missing, Mo Daosang sighed helplessly and said, "Only this once."

"Ahhh? Okay, okay, the host, Xiao Yanzi, will definitely shut down the phone in time next time, and won't disturb the host's thinking."

Instead, Mo Daosang was amused by him: "Forget it, this thing is too weird, I'm afraid I can't think of anything." He raised his hand to rub his forehead, and frowned again.

He had been on guard for so long and thought about countless possibilities, but in the end not only did none of his guesses come true, they even said very little at that banquet.

It's like the Floating Life Sect is really just to invite him to dinner as a landlord.

But Lenovo Qin Feng's attitude is not very similar.

At this moment, Mo Daosang really couldn't understand.

Xiao Yanzi tremblingly said: "Master Host, don't worry, Xiao Yanzi, Xiao Yanzi, can you take a look at what Qin Feng is thinking? It won't waste the number of times Master Host."

Modausan said, "Is there any problem in disclosing this information without authorization?"

Xiao Yanzi always felt that he couldn't talk nonsense, or he would be squeezed dry by the host in the future, but he didn't know that his hesitation had already exposed a lot.

"If the host encounters an emergency where his life is in danger, he can violate the rule once." Xiao Yanzi stammered out such a sentence.

Instead, Mo Daosang refused: "If the consequences are serious, forget it, even the Floating Life Sect can't move me."

Xiao Yanzi was completely overwhelmed by the host's arrogance and almost immediately turned into a fan of Mo Daosang: "No, host, if I use this ability, this ability will have a cooldown, and the cooldown will be extended with the number of uses. For example, two days for the first time, four days for the second time, and eight days for the third time, Xiao Yanzi will have to wait for 32 days after using it this time, and the next time it takes so long, in case Guardian Zuo comes back suddenly, Xiao Yanzi It's very sad that Yan Zi couldn't know in time how the host feels about Guardian Zuo."

Xiao Yanzi, who is dominated by the fanatic attribute, doesn't even know what he just exposed.

But since the system is an internal staff, it should not be restricted, and now not only is the use restricted, but it is still such a cute and stupid system that Modusang feels that this ability is actually specially prepared for the host.

But seeing how he likes his little system so much, he doesn't have to rely on this thing to do things, so he might as well leave it to Xiao Yanzi to play by himself.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Daosang was not angry anymore, but instead asked him: "When you watched it last time, how did I feel about Ling Yi?"

"Ah?" Xiao Yanzi was confused.

Mo Daosang guessed some clues from this reaction, so he stopped asking: "But you really like Lingyi."

Little Yanzi trembled and dared not say a word.

Knowing that Xiao Yanzi would tell him the result, Mo Daosang finally let go of one thing and started walking again.

Lin Wentian stared obsessively at his back with the movement of starting to identify the direction, from the shoulders and neck wrapped in thin fabric to the straight back, and then to the slender waistline, all the way down.

There was a moment of disorder in the breath.

He immediately raised his head in panic, but saw that Mo Daosang didn't notice him at all.

Lin Wentian heaved a sigh of relief and at the same time felt a little lonely, his eyes slowly darkened.

Who is he thinking about?

Mo Daosang, who felt that spying on people's hearts is really a sharp weapon, was wronged once very rarely.

After returning to the house, Mo Daosang did not go in directly as before, but first scanned around his guards, and finally chose Lin Wentian helplessly for their safety.

"Your envoy, come in with this deity."

Lin Wentian was surprised for a moment but quickly responded.

It's just that this calmness almost collapsed after entering the room and seeing Mo Daosang lying on the bed with closed eyes. God knows how restrained he is to prevent himself from rushing directly.

Mo Daosang waited for a moment, then opened his eyes dissatisfied: "Your envoy?"

Lin Wentian immediately knelt down in a disguised manner: "Subordinate, I don't understand, leader, this subordinate..."

Modosang was already feeling uncomfortable, but now he became even more impatient, and simply kicked him out: "Get out."

When Lin Wentian hastily apologized and ran away, Mo Daosang raised his hand, rubbed his forehead and leaned against the bedpost, and murmured: "If you have no eyesight, you will do your own crimes if you are single for the rest of your life."

There is a rare weakness between the eyebrows.

The majestic leader of the demon sect has no one to serve him when he is sick. I really don't know if anyone will believe it.

Xiao Yanzi felt extremely distressed.

Mo Daosang's hand dropped and touched the mattress, the sleeve moved by itself, and a small dumpling was exposed.

When Mo Daosang saw it, he couldn't help trembling just right, so he just followed his own heart and lifted Su Wanyan up completely regardless of the persona.

The poor little strange beast had never seen Modasang like this before, and he died immediately.

Little Yanzi also has no way to remind his host to pay attention, because seeing this appearance, although it is even lighter than his usual, but it is Modusang who is really smiling, so beautiful The corners of the cheeks and eyes seemed to be glowing, and everything was no longer important.

He even had a real feeling, as ethereal as a human dreaming.

It's a pity that he is just a system after all.

At lunchtime the next day, Qin Feng and Lin Wentian, who were carrying a food box, met again at Modusang's gate.

It's just that this time they didn't have the usual interest in arguing with each other, because they all saw the wide open wooden door in front of them, as if they were extremely welcome to enter.

But they claim to know a little about Modausang, so abnormal, what is waiting for them inside is definitely not a happy thing.

Unexpectedly, they were silent together.

Mo Daosang could feel their aura, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel a little speechless for these two people who suddenly fell in love together.

But he didn't bother to move anymore, he sent out a voice transmission and said: "Since you don't want to come in, let me get out of here."

Lin Wentian was the first to react, knelt down to plead guilty, then picked up the food box and walked in.

After all, Qin Feng is not as used to Mo Daosang's temper as Lin Wentian, but after Lin Wentian moved, he immediately followed with a smile.

In the end, Mo Taosang still saw these two faces entering the door at almost the same time, one on the left and one on the right. He felt so upset that he couldn't help rubbing his forehead again.

Lin Wentian saluted and went up to place the plate, and began to say: "Yesterday, the subordinates were ignorant and didn't understand the deep meaning of the leader, so please don't blame the leader."

Looking at today's dishes, Mo Daosang couldn't help cursing in his heart, thinking deeply about your sister.

Seeing that the leader didn't care much, Lin Wentian smiled and swept towards the curious Qin Feng at the table, and continued, "Tonight, the subordinates will be at the mercy of the leader."

Sure enough, the smile on Qin Feng's face was slightly cracked.

Lin Wentian felt that today's leader is so smooth, it is really cute, so he took a little closer to smell the cloth.

Poor him risking his life to get a little closer, and there was still an arm's length between them.

Mo Daosang simply took these small tricks as a joke, and asked Xiao Yanzi in his heart: "How is it? Did you see it?" After all, Xiao Yanzi saw this as an instant thing, but he hasn't seen it until now. Make a sound, obviously something is wrong.

Mo Daosang was a little worried, he looked at Qin Feng who was holding a cup and sipping, Qin Feng also raised his eyes and smiled at him when he saw this.

He couldn't help but take the lead to look back, and couldn't help guessing what kind of thoughts were hidden under this kind face.

Xiao Yanzi seemed to have finally regained his senses, but he still hesitated when he spoke: "Master Host, you have to be mentally prepared."

Modausang said: "It's okay, no matter what the trick is, as long as I know what he wants to do, I can find a way to deal with it."

"That, really, actually, Master Host, you don't need to take it so seriously, just relax a little bit."

Mo Daosang sighed and said, "It's really not possible, I will look away, Xiao Yanzi, tell me."

Xiao Yanzi, who felt that his words didn't have the expected effect, finally said: "The host, in fact, Qin Feng..."

Mo Daosang waited for a long time, even if he has a good temper, he couldn't bear this torment, not to mention that he is a casual person at all, so his voice was subconsciously suppressed: "Little Yanzi?"

Xiao Yanzi was so frightened that he gave up thinking all of a sudden and poured out everything he knew: "Ah, ah, Mr. Host, Qin Feng just likes to make good-looking people like him like a collector, and Mr. Host is probably the one he thinks the most. The person who looks the most powerful is just paying special attention to it, really, really, I don’t think about anything else.”

Mo Daosang was stunned for a moment, looking like the calm young man in brocade clothes in front of him. He knew he shouldn't, but suddenly he had the illusion of being played.

He squeezed his fingers and laughed.

Qin Feng should not be able to see the changes in Mo Daosang, but somehow he felt a little chilly.

He shivered, and then without thinking about it, he smiled and changed himself a cup of hot tea: "It seems that the weather is going to change these days, the leader remembers to add some clothes."

Mo Daosang answered the words abnormally: "Xunmei has a heart."

Lin Wentian instinctively took a small step back.