The Way of the Demon Cult Leader Chasing His Wife

"Master, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Kuang squatted in front of the cake counter, frowning to observe the color and style of the cake.Hearing what Qin Zhi said, she turned her head and glanced at her: "I want to ask why you followed me?"

The neon clothes and white feather clothes on Qin Zhi's body have been replaced, and she is wearing an ordinary white hoodie, leaning against the wall not far away with her hands folded.

Originally, she was just curious and wanted to follow, but who would have thought that she would see such an exciting scene where the leader of the Demon Cult squatted down to choose a cake?

Zhang Kuang has been staring at the glass counter for at least 10 minutes.She dragged her chin with one hand and studied the small cake as if she was studying some esoteric ancient book, which attracted the attention of the salesperson frequently.

"I'm just curious about what the leader would do in modern times, but I didn't expect this—" Qin Zhi asked, "Who are you buying cakes for? The glass is almost staring out of the hole."

Zhang Kuang replied: "To Madam."

Qin Zhi nodded thoughtfully, and continued to ask: "The madam of the leader also came?"

"You talk a lot."

Qin Zhi closed his mouth knowingly, and watched Zhang Kuang walking back and forth in front of the glass cabinet a few times, with a troubled look on his face.

She silently looked at Qin Zhi who was at the side, and said, "What vanilla cake do you think you can recommend?"

Zhang Kuang paused, and then added: "It should be sweet but not greasy, melt in the mouth, and it should taste cool and smooth. The powder layer should not be too thick, the taste should be good, and it cannot—"

"Stop, stop, stop," Qin Zhi interrupted Zhang Kuang helplessly, "Master, your requirements are too harsh, and you can't do it here. If you want me to say, you might as well just buy all the cakes here and see which one your wife likes." Just choose."

Zhang Kuang was silent: "..."

Qin Zhi looked at her suspiciously, and suddenly understood something: "Master, you won't—"

Zhang Kuang said: "No money."

Qin Zhi was stunned for a full three seconds, and then frantically suppressed his burst of laughter.She muffled the laughter in her throat, and tried her best to press down the corners of her mouth, pretending to be serious.

Zhang Kuang's face was frosty: "Have you laughed enough?"

The coercion spread up the spine, and the body was oppressed by a little bit.Qin Zhi didn't dare to make mistakes, and quickly said: "Master, I will pay."

Zhang Kuang's face softened a little, and he stared at Qin Zhi, who took out a black card and bought all the cakes in a cabinet.The waiters in the store all went into battle, packing more than 50 cakes in a hurry.

Zhang Kuang went to a corner where no one was around and put the cake in the Qiankun bag. She clapped her hands and said, "Go buy milk."

Qin Zhi: "Huh? Still buying milk?"

"Buy a can of each brand of vanilla flavor," Zhang Kuang turned his head to Qin Zhi, and said softly, "You pay."

In her previous life, she was a genius fairy of the Yashan School. Even after she fell into the demon way, she was famous as the "Lonely Lantern Red Crane".Jinshi is at least a domineering president who has lived in the modern age for more than 20 years, but now he is reduced to a cash machine.Qin Zhi was very wronged. He was dumb and couldn't tell what he was suffering from after eating Coptis chinensis.

But grievances belong to grievances, and they can't beat others.

Qin Zhi can only make suggestions: "Master, in fact, you can take one or two of those inferior products in your Qiankun bag and sell them on the black market or auction. Or if you want to make money, start a jewelry business or even gamble. Stones are fine."

After all, Qin Zhi had a deep understanding of both worlds, nodded wildly, and wrote down all the methods she mentioned.

Being held madly, President Qin could only follow her to the supermarket aggrievedly, and bought a cart full of different brands of vanilla-flavored milk.Qin Zhi ignored the cashier's hesitant eyes as he swiped the milk until he had nothing to love, and silently took out his black card to pay the bill.

After running around for a long time to finish shopping, Zhang Kuang saw that it was getting dark and the secret passage was not good, so he rushed to the lawyer's office in a hurry.In the afternoon, Qin Yi was exhausted, spending money and energy, and decided to go and see who the mistress of the leader is.

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Seeing the dim light from the window from a distance, Zhang Kuang breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that Xia Zhitao hadn't left yet.She sneaked under the tree and waited as usual, but this time there was an unsightly white crane standing by and watching.

Xia Zhitao saw more figures outside the window, and his heart warmed up, but he felt that he was getting more and more greedy.

However, she saw another woman beside Zhang Kuang.She is thin and slender, with elegant and beautiful features, like a poetic woman who has stepped out of a picture of a lady.

When Zhang Kuang saw Xia Zhitao, he surrounded Xia Zhitao enthusiastically like a magnet, and his tone was sweet: "Are you off work? I bought you cake and milk."

Qin Zhi looked contemptuous: What about the arrogance just now and the coercion of the leader?It's all broken on the ground and can't be picked up.

She looked at Xia Zhitao, but said in surprise, "Xia Zhitao? You're here too?"

Although she looks more mature, this face is too familiar to her, it is 100% the junior sister of Shui Jingfeng of the Yashan School!

Xia Zhitao smiled, but he didn't understand what Qin Zhi meant by "coming": "Hello?"

Qin Zhi said bitterly: "Well, you are so insolent, you actually extended your evil claws to the Yashan faction, and even abducted little sister Taozi from Shuijingfeng."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Zhi immediately shut up, and was frightened by Zhang Kuang's eye knife. The cold blade seemed to be pressing on the blood vessels in his neck, and blood spattered three feet when he cut it.

Xia Zhitao tugged at Zhang Kuang's sleeve, as if he wanted to say something.She could clearly understand the sea and transmit sound, but the leader schemingly bent down and asked Xia Zhitao to talk into her ear.

The warm breath surrounds the side of the face, enjoying but also torturing.

Xia Zhitao whispered, "Who is that person?"

In order to speak more conveniently, Zhang Kuang embraced Xia Zhitao in his arms, gently blowing on her earlobes from the top of his head, and softly whispered into her ears:

"That's a passerby, ignore her."

Qin Zhi: ... Do Li Gu Yaoling some face, I can hear you.

Seeing the two getting bored with each other, she suddenly remembered something: "Wait a minute, I remember that Shui Jingfeng's beard seems to have taken in a new disciple, what is his name—"

Zhang Kuang: "Yes. It's me."

Qin Zhi was stunned.

Those old men in Yashan are afraid that their seven orifices are full of smoke——the evil leader of the Demon Cult entered the mountain pass restriction in front of them, passed the spiritual power test, and became an introductory disciple. Junior sister was abducted.

Xia Zhitao guessed something, and asked, "Is she also a time-traveler?"

Zhang Kuang nodded, "It's a white crane spirit, no matter what, I bought you cake and milk."

"White Crane Essence" Qin Zhi: I am a man of Li Gu Lingyun Temple!Lonely lantern red crane!

There was no one in the law firm, so the little assistant packed up his things and prepared to lock the door and go home.When she came out, she saw Xia Zhitao standing aside, and the woman next to her was squatting on the ground, taking out cake gift boxes from nowhere and placing them on the carpet.

Looking up slightly, there are already several densely packed rows in front of the carpet, which are arranged in an orderly manner, and they continue to increase with the woman's movements.

Brother, are you going to set up a stall for cake milk wholesale? ?

"That's too much..." Xia Zhitao looked at a lot of things in embarrassment.She is not an extravagant and wasteful person, but seeing Zhang Kuang's obedient expression begging for a pat on the head, she still doesn't want to blame her.

She definitely couldn't finish eating so many things, and finally Xia Zhitao took a big bag back and put it in the refrigerator, planning to find time to give it to the children she knew.

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The recording of Xingxiu's selection will start in a few days, but Zhang Kuang still looks indifferent, running to the lawyer every day without any tension, without any sense of tension in the competition.

She was not in a hurry, but the two younger brothers were in a hurry. They searched for a long time and insisted on keeping the leader, preparing to give her a special training.

Lu Qian took out a piece of paper mysteriously, and said, "This is the list I got through a lot of effort. It is the 80 people who were left behind in this audition."

He spread the paper on the table and explained: "During the official recording, a total of three celebrity mentors watched, and each selected 10 people to join his team. After that, the 30 people were selected layer by layer and 6 people were selected. debut."

He took out a red pen and circled a few names, "These are the people we want to focus on."

Zhang Kuang took the form and looked at it casually, listening to Lu Qian explaining who is the best dancer and who is the best singer.

In the end, he focused on two people. Because one of the two people's name was very familiar, Zhang Kuang put a little thought into it: "This person is Ye Sifeng, a newcomer that Watermelon Entertainment focuses on training. Before being sent to the competition There are already many videos on the Internet, and the popularity is very high."

"The other is the daughter of a famous actress, Han Xiaoyu. She has practiced singing and dancing since she was a child, and has rich experience."

Song Muzhao took the words, "The opponent can pay attention to it later, the key is the recording in a few days later, boss, what are you going to perform?"

After listening to the explanations from the younger brothers, Zhang Kuang also knew that audition and official recording selection are not at the same level, and there must be some real materials.No matter how bad it is, you must have the ability to bring in traffic such as topicality, audience popularity, and sense of humor. If you just pass by like an audition, the audience will not buy it.

"Why don't you go up there, Master, and punch the judges in the face with a few sets of combos to scare them?" Lu Qian began to come up with an idea, "Make sure the judges admit you for the safety of their lives."

Such a blissful and unrestrained, straightforward way of threatening play - Zhang Kuang nodded in satisfaction, like her leader.

Zhang Kuang said: "Yes, I think it is feasible."

Song Muzhao was depressed: "Shut up, idiot Lu, I think martial arts can be hidden and revealed later in the game."

She explained: "Since this is an audition for 80 to 30, I think it's enough to perform well. You can play some fresh, campus style, or cute music."

The two people's suggestions formed extremes, one advocated drastic measures, and the other strived for a concealed strategy.

Zhang Kuang thought for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Will everyone see the recording of that program?"

The younger brothers were stunned for a moment, and understood what she meant: "Yes, after the recording is finished, it will be edited and put on the Internet, so that everyone can see it."

Zhang Kuang nodded: "That means, Zhitao will also have a chance to see it?"

Of course the boys nodded.

It doesn't matter if Xia Zhitao can't see it, the two of them have discussed it - after the recording is released, they will edit out the crazy clips.One of them held an iPad, squatting at the entrance of the law firm 24 hours a day to play the brainwashing loop, so that Xia Zhitao couldn't see it even if he wanted to.

Zhang Kuang finally made up his mind.She raised her eyebrows, and her eyes were also stained with a bit of arrogance: "I know, what should I do."