The only favorite evil and cute little egg concubine

Chapter 38

"The phantom beast under the contract can only be terminated by death. Do you want me to die?"

"Fart, obviously the contract can be forcibly terminated." Gong Xiaomo was furious. If it wasn't for the low level of Hong Niu, he would have signed the contract a long time ago. Otherwise, there would be no behavior today. Yan Buli wasted a contract position. You must know that you can only contract a phantom beast when you reach the green rank, and there is only one contract position, and only one more contract position will be added for each level, so ordinary people will not easily use up the contract position.

"Forcibly terminating will consume a lot of spiritual energy. You are stupid. It's a foregone conclusion. After so long, it should stop, unless you want to lie in bed for a few more months."

He just can't beat you!Is it necessary to bully him like this?Dad!Why did you make friends with Yan Qing, a bandit who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones? Do you know that your son is living a miserable life?Gong Xiaomo stared at Yan Qing angrily for a while, and finally walked away helplessly. He had been hurt too deeply by Yan Qing, and he had already lost the capital to argue with him, but Yan Qing, you wait for him, Lao Tzu One day, I will abuse you to the point where you will be bruised, just wait for Lao Tzu's counterattack!
Looking at the back of Gong Xiaomo leaving angrily, Yan Buli raised his forehead and looked up at the sky, this is a bit spineless!She thought she could see a wonderful battle!Alas, she was really abused too much!

The scorching summer is so hot that I don’t want to move, I nestled in Yan Qing’s arms and fell asleep beautifully, but after waking up, I couldn’t fall back to sleep anymore, lying on the table with water glasses on top of my boredom, and slapped lazily With a yawn, the stacked water glass collapsed suddenly, and fell on the table with a crash, several of which rolled off the table and fell to the ground.

Yan Buli twitched the corners of his mouth, climbed off the table, left the scene of the accident and returned to the inner room, but saw that Yan Qing was still taking a nap, and immediately rolled his eyes, it was also a dwelling, why didn't she feel bored in modern times?

Climbed onto the bed, Yan Buli lay on Yan Qing's chest, pinched his tall nose, "Father, don't sleep, get up quickly, I'm so bored!"

Yan Qing frowned, opened his eyes irritably, his ruthless eyes instantly softened when he saw Yan Buli, blinked sleepily, and then closed his eyes, his voice carried the magnetism of not waking up , very pleasant to hear, "Sleep when you're bored."

"But I've fallen asleep."

"Then get some sleep."

Peat, in the past few days she slept when she was bored, and she can't count how many times she slept, now she doesn't want to sleep anymore, Yan Buli pushed her body forward a little, and put her forehead against Yan Qing's, Secretly exerting force, "Don't sleep, get up quickly."

There was a bit of pressure on her forehead, Yan Qing yawned and opened her eyes, hugged her away, and closed her eyes again, "Don't make trouble, you made me sleep late last night." He knew her His sleeping position has always been bad, but he was so noisy last night, waking him up from his sleep several times.

What do you mean she went to bed very late last night, hey, he said such misleading words!Yan Buli looked at him and snorted in displeasure, wondering what lewd thing he did to her?Don't you like male silver?Dare to have pedophiles!Dead pervert!
Complaining in his heart, Yan Buli climbed out of bed, looked at the quaint room, looked up at the beams, no TV, no computer, no internet, no mobile phone, no snacks, isn’t it boring?Alas, Yan Buli sighed, suddenly remembered that tomorrow would be the auction, his eyes moved slyly, thinking of something, Yan Buli laughed.

Look back at Yan Qing who is sleeping soundly, just pretend to be dead!Yan Buli walked out of Jin Pavilion with a wicked smile on his face, and walked towards Mo Garden.

Ever since Yan Qing threatened Gong Xiaomo last time, she has calmed down. She didn't even see anyone when she was eating. I heard that she ate in the room. Alas, if it wasn't because Yan Qing didn't dare to see him, it was because she was alone. Worrying alone in the ink garden, Yan Buli believed in the latter, because people in the mansion said that every time their young master was tricked by Mr. Yan, he would look like a tragic death of his parents. , The young master of their family is really suffering. He has been tricked by Mr. Yan countless times since he was a child, and he has also made countless tragic appearances of his parents dead. To be honest, they have become accustomed to it, and they are no strangers to it.

Alas, Yan Buli looked at Wangtian and sighed lightly, and suddenly felt sympathy for Gong Xiaomo in his heart, uncle!It's only because your opponent is so awesome!

"Miss Yan, this is the young master's ink garden."

A crisp voice interrupted Yan Buli's thoughts, looked at the woman who was hugging him, and smiled, "Thank you!"

"Miss Yan is too serious, I can't afford to thank my servant this way." He said in fear and carefully put down Yan Buli, blessing her, "Miss Yan, this servant is resigning."

Looking at her leaving back, Yan Buli was stunned, and she didn't see Ye Tu and Chen Rang using such names, so she thought there was some human rights here!It turned out that she was thinking too much, even if the world is fantasy, a feudal society is still a feudal society!
Withdrawing his gaze, Yan Buli walked into the ink garden, and shouted, "Uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle..."

"What are you doing?" Gong Xiaomo leaned on the doorframe casually wearing an undershirt and a coat, staring at Yan Buli leisurely. She was obviously woken up by Yan Buli in her sleep, and her tone was a little impatient. Yan Qing's daughter It's strange to have a good attitude.

Yan Buli watched him step into the house, looked at the impoverished room, and twitched the corners of his mouth. Compared with Jin Pavilion, it was a world of difference. The nest of the young master of the Gong family was actually only a little better than the stable!She went, she had heard Yan Qing say that he was picky, but she didn't expect to be picky to this extent, after all, it was her nest!It can't be better!

Looking at Gong Xiaomo, he said, "Uncle, you can't be nice to yourself! Is it necessary to go to such an extreme? It's easy."

"It's none of your shit business. If you have to fart, just let it go, and leave as soon as possible. Yan Qing's daughter doesn't want to see her at all."

"The person who offended you was my father, not me. Alas, the person who is extremely stingy must have a small belly. This sentence is really true!"

As Yan Buli said, he walked to the table, stood on the stool and poured himself a cup of tea, and when he was about to drink it, Gong Xiaomo snatched it away, "This is the best Maocha, you little brat I don’t know how to taste, what to drink, it’s a waste.”

Glancing at Gong Xiaomo's stingy appearance, Yan Buli clicked his tongue without being annoyed, and sat down on the table, "Uncle, no wonder you always look like a dead parent every time you are cheated by my father." Look, can you be so stingy?" He picked up the teapot, raised his head slightly to the tea spout, and took a big sip, then looked at Gong Xiaomo with a smug smile, "Uncle, I spit in it."

Gong Xiaomo's gloomy face suddenly became a little bit gloomy, but she didn't bother with her, she sat down angrily, and snorted coldly at her, "What are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)