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Chapter 777 Miss Li's Graduation Project

If someone else asked, Wang Yunxiao might think he was trying to deceive himself.

But he was quite familiar with Uesugi Risa's character. This child had a simple mind.

"Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

The little witch stammered, "Just now, in front of everyone, I was embarrassed to tell you... those women asked me if I was married to a local nobleman, and said some very... very vulgar words. Then I suddenly thought of this question, would it disturb you..."

"No, I have a lot of women out there."

Wang Yunxiao fooled her casually: "You can change it seven days a week, it doesn't matter if it's this one."

"Eh--?"

The little witch was so shocked by such a fierce statement that her pupils trembled.

"I didn't expect you, Wang Sang, to be such a person... So, is Doctor Li the principal wife?"

Ok?
Wang Yunxiao's body trembled.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because Dr. Li gives me a different feeling."

Uesugi Risa analyzed seriously: "Her calm and composed demeanor is something that most people can't imitate. She's just like our chief priestess. Although she looks like a gentle and caring sister with a good temper and rarely gets angry, we don't dare to be too presumptuous in front of her."

She? Li Mumu? She has this thing?

You haven't seen that young lady throwing a tantrum in private, have you?

Wang Yunxiao reserves his personal opinion on this.

But speaking of Li Mumu...it's time to go and take a look.

The biscuits and sausages taken from the church tasted very good. They tasted a bit like the old-fashioned big butter biscuits and Russian red sausages that Wang Yunxiao had eaten in his previous life, but they should be considered "modern" in this era.

How would I describe the taste? Compared with authentic Western pastries, it is not as amazing, but it has a lingering and heavy feeling that makes people unable to stop after taking a bite.

Li Mumu should like it.

In the evening, Wang Yunxiao brought biscuits and sausages to see Li Mumu. As soon as he entered the air-raid shelter, he felt like he had stepped into a quagmire.

The air seemed to have solidified into gel, as if invisible hands were reaching out from under the ground, trying to hold him back.

Every step seemed very difficult.

The firewood in the stove had gone out. Wang Yunxiao remembered that he had clearly lit the fire in the morning, which should have at least maintained the temperature for the whole day. But now when he touched the stove, it was as cold as ice.

It seemed as if something was sucking away all the heat.

Wang Yunxiao vaguely heard the sound of a heart beating slowly in the chest of some creature.

The door leading to the inner room was half open, and a furry white tail squeezed out from the gap and hung motionless at the door.

"White-haired weasel?"

Wang Yunxiao said this subconsciously, and the tail retracted instantly as if frightened.

Oh no, I won’t just block this thing without any reason, right?
Wang Yunxiao has also heard of the legend of the yellow fox outside the Great Wall asking for silence. Once you say that it does not look like a human, you will ruin its behavior and it will definitely come back to take revenge on you.

But it didn't ask, so can what I said casually count?
Just as Wang Yunxiao was daydreaming in his mind, Li Mumu's weak and powerless voice came from the room.

"You are the weasel! Your whole family is a weasel!"

"That's a ferret! A snow ferret!"

what?
Aren't ferrets and weasels the same thing?

But it didn't matter anymore. Finally hearing Li Mumu's voice, Wang Yunxiao was overjoyed and asked quickly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay... don't come in!"

Wang Yunxiao frowned and said, "What's wrong with you? Did you reveal your true form after drinking realgar wine?"

There was a muffled sound in the room, and it sounded like someone had rolled off the kang.

After a long while, Li Mumu's head popped out from the crack in the door.

With messy hair and a haggard face, she looked like a female college student who had stayed up all night in the dormitory for three days and three nights to finish watching "Legend of Zhen Huan".

No clothes yet...

"Aren't you cold?"

"cold."

Li Mumu stretched out a hand, snatched the food that Wang Yunxiao brought, and slammed the door shut again. Soon, the sound of wolfing down food could be heard from behind the door.

"What on earth are you doing?"

"Liver thesis..."

"what?"

Wang Yunxiao almost thought he heard wrongly.

It's the dead of night and you're naked, lying on the cold kang writing your thesis?

Let’s have cat cakes!

Wang Yunxiao couldn't understand, so he walked forward and banged on the door.

"Put on your clothes and let me in!"

"no!"

"Then I'll do it myself! Get out of the way or I'm going to kick the door!"

"No, no, no, cough, cough, cough..."

It sounded like the biscuit crumbs had gone into his trachea, and Li Mumu behind the door let out a heart-wrenching cough.

Wang Yunxiao said helplessly: "Don't hide it, I saw it all."

"See what?"

"I can see your fox tail showing!"

"It's a snow ferret!"

"Alright, Diao Diao, if you say a mink is a mink, I won't despise you even if you turn into a foreigner. Open the door quickly! Your dad asked me to tell you something!"

"Then go and heat the kang for me first!"

"So I was out for the whole day, why is the kang so cold?"

"Don't ask about girls' affairs!"

Since Li Mumu had made a compromise, Wang Yunxiao had no choice but to compromise and turned around to heat the kang.

Let me explain to friends who don’t know about the northern kang: this thing called a kang cannot be kept burning all the time. If it is kept burning all the time, it is not called a kang, that is baking naan.

Generally speaking, once you light a fire, it will last for the whole night. It can warm you up to half doneness when you sleep at night, and your bed will still be warm when you wake up in the morning.

So Wang Yunxiao couldn't understand why she was so cold. A middle-aged woman is as strong as a wolf at 30 and as strong as a tiger at 40, and can even sit on the ground and suck dirt at 50. Can you, Miss Li, sit on the ground and suck sparks before you even reach adulthood?

It took about ten minutes to light the fire. Li Mumu hesitated inside and finally opened the door.

Wang Yunxiao was mentally prepared to walk in and see the female ghost in red, but when he pushed the door open, he found that it was not what he had imagined.

The kang was crowded with huge, fluffy, hairy tails.

One, two, three...

Li Mumu hid in the tail in her pajamas, hugged her legs with her hands, and stared at Wang Yunxiao angrily.

"Don't laugh!"

"What's so funny about this?"

Wang Yunxiao sat down on the kang and touched it. Hmm, it felt good.

"I won't laugh at you. Can you tell me the truth now? Did you fail in your tribulation or what?"

The dignified Miss Li is actually a yellow fox... Sorry, it’s a mink!

It doesn't seem impossible. If I think about it carefully, it's quite exciting. If I have this handle on her, can't I just do whatever I want in the future?
"I told you before that I practice the Qizhao Outer Dao."

Li Mumu turned her head away and said reluctantly: "But in fact, I also practiced the righteous way of the demon magic sect, and it turned out like this."

What kind of good person would practice magic?

Wang Yunxiao couldn't help but ask curiously, "If a person practices the magic of demons, will he become a demon?"

Isn't it said that the human body is the most suitable for cultivation? Other people's fairies look forward to transforming into human form every day, so what's the matter with you practicing the true scriptures against the grain?

"In short, that's how it's been practiced."

Li Mumu lowered his head and sighed: "It's easy for a monster to become a human, because there are people everywhere to refer to. But it's troublesome for a human to cultivate into a monster - have you ever seen what a real monster looks like?"

(End of this chapter)