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Chapter 146 Why are you wearing the silly dragon's clothes and using someone else's pen to draw? (4k)

God.

God man.

This was the highest respect Lin Muran could give to the older generation of Qing Xiaoling. He found it hard to imagine how someone as neurotic as Yan Yifan could reach the pinnacle in that world.

"Where's the back?"

Qingyi didn't pay much attention to Lin Muran's behavior of going out to play cards immediately after finishing her sentence. She urged Lin Muran to continue translating. She didn't believe that the methodology in the first part hadn't been finished yet, and that Lao Siming had already started writing in his diary on his own.

There must be clues about their identities among them.

"After that, there's only this one sentence."

Lin Muran flipped through a few more pages. On the yellowed paper, there was only one line of distorted text. Further on, the paper looked as if it had been covered with correction fluid, with a large splattered dark area in the lower right corner.

It appears to have been soaked in liquid.

"Could it be that Master is indeed lonely too?" Qingyi sighed, a sense of sadness rising in her heart.

"How could you tell she was lonely?" Bai Mengqing asked, tilting her head.

Qingyi was taken aback, her bluish-green ear hairs twitched, and she said, "Huh? Aren't these tear stains?"

"It's obvious that this is drool she drooled while she was sleeping on it."

Bai Mengqing: (⊙x⊙)
"How can it be?!"

"If you don't believe me, smell it!"

After Lin Muran finished speaking, she pushed the notebook in front of Qingyi, which startled Qingyi so much that her feathers stood on end: "Alright, alright, I believe you, okay? Take it away!"

"What does this line of text mean?" Emperor Hou asked earnestly. Xia Li, indifferent to the taste, took the notebook and flipped back to the page with the text.

——The realm of the next station, 彡徣ㄋ离呿ゞAfterwards, only in the sorrowful memories…a memorialゞ/（Smoke through the eyes☆The next cycle of reincarnationㄣ）

The complexity of the text above far exceeds that of the 20 chapters Xia Li had previously read.

She can understand each word individually, but she can't put them together.

"It means we can explore the previous areas later."

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After Lin Muran finished speaking, the entire living room fell into a deathly silence.

After a long silence, Bai Mengqing finally spoke, breaking the seemingly frozen atmosphere: "Is this really your master's diary?"

As a distinguished guest of Qingxiaoling, she had the privilege of meeting the owner of the notebook several times. The owner's impression on her was completely different from that in the diary; she was a rather composed and mysterious woman.

How did they become as neurotic as Red Milk Dragon and Qingyi?

"Probably not."

"That woman is like that," Emperor Roar said truthfully.

Qingyi was only halfway through her sentence when Xia Li interrupted her, then flipped over and sat between Lin Muran's laps, her white socks, still on, swaying gently in the air.

"But it really suits her style; it's just like her." Qingyi turned her serious expression to an embarrassed smile.

"Even she couldn't handle it, so it seems that the identity issue is really tricky."

As the saying goes, like teacher, like student.

Lin Muran and Bai Mengqing exchanged a glance and silently understood.

However, he also noticed a clue in the diary entries just now.

That was the old master's motive. The diary says that she helped those technicians to speed up the recovery of her strength, and then she was arrested along with them because she accepted money.

There may be some connection between the speed of power recovery and worship.

Could it be that the eel wave is also caused by this?

He glanced furtively at Xia Li, who was practicing Iron Palm on the eel as if it were a supermarket rice container, and Bai Mengqing behind her, and a few doubts arose in his heart.

When Bai Mengqing first arrived, she would show obvious signs of fatigue if she overdid the ink spraying or applied too many disguises. However, after the Slime Girl video was released, the Monster Expert account surpassed 30 views and then basically disappeared.

Xia Li also enters a third state, somewhere between shyness and expressionlessness, after eating chocolate milk.

Lin Muran was unsure whether these special cases were due to their increased proficiency or influenced by this pattern.

Let's wait until we have more fans and then observe further.

Moreover, those few blank paper bookmarks probably have other uses.
"You can have lunch and rest before you leave."

Lin Muran didn't understand fantasy magic, so he could only rub Xia Li's ears before getting up to head to the kitchen: "Master Qing, everyone has their own dreams, so let's live our own wonderful lives."

He would welcome Qingyi staying temporarily, but he couldn't find a reason to let her stay permanently.

The most important thing is to actually settle down. If the female demon suddenly comes back without saying a word, it could really be a big problem.

thump!
Qingyi knelt down abruptly, grabbing Lin Muran's thigh, her voice trembling with tears:

“Oh, my brother, please let me stay here.”

"Let go."

"What do I need to do to stay? I'll do anything I can, wadashi."

"Don't make promises you can't keep."

"But I really..."

"You're only thinking about yourself."

Because the battle situation at the front was too intense, Xia Li also climbed behind the sofa and lay on the back of the sofa with Bai Mengqing, acting as a war correspondent.

"Aren't you worried about the ingredients? Master, please move in." Di Hou asked, puzzled.

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Seeing that Bai Mengqing did not answer, Xia Li turned her head to the side and found that the other party was just frowning and observing the front, while occasionally stroking her chin, as if she was thinking about something.

When her older brother wanted her to move in, the ingredients caused quite a commotion. Why is she so calm when it comes to her master's ingredients?
"Hey, when did you get next to me?"

Bai Mengqing was startled when she was patted on the shoulder. She quickly explained, "I just felt like I'd seen this scene before, and I was mesmerized."

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Xia Li remained silent for a while, then pushed up her sunglasses: "So how did you find the ingredients?" Di Hou asked eagerly.

"What do you think?"

Bai Mengqing turned her gaze back to the battlefield. At this moment, Qingyi was clinging to Lin Muran like a baby gibbon, crawling all over his body to prevent herself from being pushed away.

"I don't mind."

She felt that compared to Qingyi, this neurotic fellow, the spirit beast Hexiali, who liked to occupy her spot every day, she felt much safer.

Judging from her attitude towards the red milk dragon, Lin Muran doesn't really like this kind of neurotic person, so naturally, there wouldn't be a scene where she would sit in front of her.

"Really?" Di Hou asked seriously. Xia Li had already placed one paw on Bai Mengqing's shoulder.

She felt that Bai Mengqing was too conservative and should be more radical, directly and firmly refusing her master's request to move in, or more accurately, refusing her permission to live there long-term.

It's not a problem to freeload meals or take a nap at lunchtime.

"This"

The moment her shoulder was touched, Bai Mengqing shuddered as if she had been electrocuted. She immediately moved to the side, widening the distance between herself and Xia Li: "I... I was indeed a bit hasty."

Why did she keep asking me for my opinion?
Could it be that she wants me to keep Master Qing here? If she, as a disciple, were to speak up, it might be a matter of moral blackmail, putting Lin Muran in a dilemma.

So this guy's mind is incredibly perceptive. Only a dragon as clever as me could have noticed that.

She patted Xia Li on the shoulder, her eyes filled with confidence: "I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I will take action."

“Thank you, Seven,” Emperor Roar said, saluting.

After Bai Mengqing raised a gesture of international friendship to Xia Li, she flipped over and stood on the sofa, loudly reprimanding the two people who were already entangled in front of her: "Ahem, I think it's not a bad idea to let Master Qing move in, Lin Muran."

Xia Li: ? ? ?
Lin Muran:???

Even Qingyi didn't expect Bai Mengqing to take the initiative to speak up for her. She originally thought that the other party would be the one with the strongest opposition, but the reality was quite the opposite.

"You didn't say that when Xia Li moved in." Lin Muran spat out the bird feathers from her mouth and scrambled to her feet on the ground in a disheveled state.

"Uh, this one."

Bai Mengqing was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to refute, but after feeling Xia Li gently poke her twice with her fingertips from behind, she instantly understood what the other party meant.

"That's because things that are too easily obtained are not cherished. As the eldest in the family, it's reasonable for me to keep an eye on things."

She spoke with increasing confidence; her voice, which was once as soft as a mosquito's buzz, had now become almost as loud as a megaphone, as if she were making a declaration.

Xia Li silently put her hand behind her sunglasses.

"you mean"

Seeing Bai Mengqing's confident demeanor, Qingyi believed her: "Ranran is just testing my sincerity?"

"How come I didn't know?" Lin Muran was speechless.

"Yes, that's right, it's a test for you. Seduction won't work on Lin Muran."

Bai Mengqing got more and more excited as she spoke: "Even if Xia Li stood naked in front of him, he wouldn't pounce on her like a villain on TV, let alone the clothes you're wearing right now, Lord Siming."

Qingyi glanced at Xia Li, then looked at Lin Muran, her pupils dilating violently. She covered her mouth, "You, you, you... no wonder your traitorous disciple was so obedient to you, it turns out he was...!"

She knew that the relationship between the traitor and Lin Muran was unusual, so it's no wonder that Xiao Qinglong was so jealous.

People laugh when they are extremely speechless. Lin Muran didn't believe it before, but he does today.

Using the same technique he used to grab the Tea God on the 20th, he lifted Qingyi's face and said with a smile, "Master Qing, I never imagined that your head, as the dignified Grand Master of Fate, would be filled with such filthy things."

"Waaaaah, it's gotten thicker and thicker."

"Please, can't you act a little more like a diviner?"

"The book has arrived, the book has arrived."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Lin Muran finally released Qingyi. He was now truly afraid of this three spirit beasts whose minds were filled with yellow rubbish.

One wrong move and you could become a lecher.

Seeing that Qingyi was being manipulated by Lin Muran again, Bai Mengqing became curious once more.

What is the relationship between Xia Li and Lin Muran as Si Ming said?
Aren't you the same as me?
Could it be not?!
Why are you wearing Benlong's clothes and using someone else's pen to draw?

"Since we're going for excitement, let's go all the way," Emperor Roar said provocatively.

You're so sexy!

[After that, we had a really good time.]

hum-

Just imagining that scene caused Bai Mengqing's CPU to instantly overload. She stood still, her face turning as red as Guan Yu's, and you could even vaguely see ink rising from it.

No, no to that kind of thing.

The God of Fate must stay!
Only she can see the situation clearly!

"Phew, I'm alive again. I really can't understand what kind of amazing people like to play with suffocation."

Qingyi took several deep breaths before she could barely catch her breath, but she quickly noticed Bai Mengqing, who was smoking: "Little Azure Dragon, it has to be you. Are you using your internal energy?"

"Ah, no, no, I just don't trust that you won't betray us if you get arrested by the police."

Seeing that Lin Muran was also observing her, Bai Mengqing immediately turned her body away, her tail uncontrollably pounding the ground.

"Little Azure Dragon has a better perspective. This is probably the blessing that I had the goodwill to spare him back then."

Qingyi couldn't help but sigh.

"Slap him to death?"

Lin Muran asked Bai Mengqing, somewhat speechless, "Don't you live in the Dragon Palace? Why are you running around stealing things from other sects every day?"

"I'm curious about that too."

“I’m very curious,” Emperor Roar echoed.

"Um, don't worry about that. The water's too deep inside; you can't handle it!"

Bai Mengqing's voice rose several decibels, her tone tinged with panic: "In short, I don't think it's a bad thing that Master Qing can stay."

She gritted her teeth as if she had mustered all her courage and said, "You can deduct her living expenses from my allowance."

"Little Azure Dragon, I've never seen you so pleasing to the eye in all these hundreds of years!!!" Qingyi hugged Bai Mengqing tightly.

"I've always been pleasing to the eye, okay? Can you please stop moving around? It feels... a little strange."

The other person's body was rubbing against her chest, giving her a very strange feeling.

"This is the highest honor bestowed by the Azure Cloud Feather."

"Oh"

Lin Muran did not expose Qingyi's purpose. Seeing that the other party was getting involved to facilitate the change, he could only shrug and say, "It's not because I'm poor that I don't want to keep Master Qing."

Given the current monetization potential of the "Monster Expert" account, it's barely enough to support three spirit beasts if they don't start new shows or update their columns frequently. Making a good living would be quite difficult.

"The problem now is that we don't have enough space in our house for Master Qing to sleep."

"No problem, I can sleep on the sofa with the traitor." Seeing that Lin Muran's attitude had changed, Qingyi quickly offered a solution with a smile.

“No, the sofa is too narrow,” Di Hou said sternly. Xia Li refused decisively.

Qingyi became a little anxious: "You unfilial disciple, what are you saying? Don't we even sleep together on park benches?"

“Correction: Only Master sleeps on top; Di Hou sleeps on the bottom,” Di Hou said helplessly.

Lin Muran said, "Now, first of all, I will not give you that empty room. That's my bottom line."

"This"

"Um, if you don't mind, you can sleep with me. There's just enough room in my bed for one more person," Bai Mengqing said somewhat guiltily.

She was going to great lengths to keep Qingyi here.

"Really?"

"As long as you don't mind."

"Little Azure Dragon, I really want to take you as my apprentice! What are you doing?"

Qingyi deliberately nudged Bai Mengqing a couple more times, and out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently caught sight of Xia Li, who had somehow run up to Lin Muran's side. She noticed that Xia Li and Lin Muran were touching their foreheads and shoulders with their hands, in a strange posture.

Lin Muran looked at Qingyi with the eyes of someone looking at a martyr before bowing to her: "Let me make this clear from the beginning, you can't go back on your word."

Qingyi thought the two were just impressed by her actions, and waved her hand with a smile: "No regrets, no regrets, you little dog who regrets."

(End of this chapter)