In the world of Zongman, the ruthless monks just want to play badly

He even refused his favorite parfait... Has the wild cat changed his personality?

Threats were useless, and Parfait's usual effective offensive had no effect either. She suddenly felt helpless.

Although Bai Li didn't turn around, she still saw all their interactions. Since the clerk had no choice, she had to shake her head and speak herself.

"Lena, get off me first."

"Well……"

The cat bit its lip, raised its palm-sized face, and met the pair of deep eyes that showed no emotion. After hesitating for two seconds, it finally let go of his hand obediently.

Even though she still longed for the warmth of that embrace, but... she didn't want to be hated even more.

Shiina Riki: “?”

You turned a deaf ear to all my threats and inducements, and just let go of me at the mere word of another?

There is a feeling of powerlessness, as if "the cat I raised with great effort is arrogant and cold on weekdays, and won't even let me touch its belly, but it is seduced away by other men the first time they meet, and it does everything from acting coquettishly to rolling around."

...Forget it, the wild cat can act coquettishly with whoever it wants, she doesn't care.

That’s right, I don’t care at all.

Just don't disturb the guests.

Li Xi composed himself, took a few steps forward, bent down and placed the desserts and drinks on the tray on the table one by one.

After doing all this, she stood up and looked at the customer next to her. She was about to say something like "please enjoy your meal", but her violet pupils froze.

The moment the boy raised his eyes, the warm sunlight shattered into golden powder on his eyelashes, and his light chestnut eyes seemed to be rubbed into the halo of glass, reminiscent of the stained windows of the Florence Cathedral.

Li Xi opened his mouth, but it was as if the whole person was paused and he couldn't utter a word.

She suddenly understood why some nuns in the Middle Ages were willing to remain chaste for life just to catch a glimpse of an angel's face.

——This is indeed a face that is perfect enough to make people believe in it.

Chapter 168 This chapter is just a complaint, you can skip it

I am confused now and don't understand what the screenwriter is thinking.

I felt like I watched anime for over 20 minutes, but it also felt like I didn't watch anything. Did I watch it at all?

Hailing has always been portrayed as a lonely and aloof lone wolf, but now she has started to become a comedian, and Chuhua only has one shot.

But these are actually not important. Mutou's new character design really makes me want to curse wsd, what the hell are you writing, Kakimoto Hirokazu?

To briefly summarize the new settings put forward in the eighth episode, Mutouren not only has a dual personality, she is actually Hassan of a Hundred Faces, with hundreds of personalities. Among them, a super Xiang guard personality stands out, transforming into the King of the Great West to clean up the other hundreds of personalities Tutu, and successfully becomes the main personality. Only Teacher Da Mo is smart enough to stand on the wrong side, and he escaped the liquidation by licking Mutou to show his loyalty.

If you hadn't told me it was "avemujica", I would have thought it was a domestic costume drama. The succession of the throne is bound to be bloody, right?

The purpose of Metis forming the hen card is also very simple, which is to survive. Haha, it is a girl band show, and the characters form a band not because of dreams, not because they are infected by music, nor because they want to bring smiles to the audience, but just want to survive.

Suddenly I thought of a joke. Several members of a girl band met and discussed why they wanted to form a band.

One of them said that he wanted to see the audience smile.

Another said, the band gives me strength.

The third said, in order to reach the top of the stage.

The last one said, hehe, I want to survive.

This scene is too tense.

When the main personality of Mu Tou fell asleep, the one who was most anxious was Metis, and she even asked Su Shi to help wake up Xiao Mu. It seemed like there was no problem at the time, but now I really don’t understand the logic behind it.

The most powerful personality has AFKed, and the body has become her own. There is no need to worry about being killed by Mutou. From Da Mo's perspective, shouldn't she just open the champagne? So what are you so anxious about?

It feels like the setting of the eighth episode was just something the screenwriter decided on haphazardly when writing the script, just for the sake of reversal.

Before the eighth episode was aired, you thought Wakaba Mutsu was: a poor, autistic, and loveless kid who was ignored by his parents and pressured by his childhood sweetheart.

Wakaba Mutsu after the eighth episode: A natural born actor, so weird that even her mother is scared. Li Huowang called her an expert when he saw her, gave her a thumbs up and asked the sisters if they were interested in making a guest appearance as Daoweiqixian?

The case is solved. In fact, Kakimoto Hiroyuki was writing an autobiography. He is a monster with multiple poems. When he was writing the script for this episode, each of his brains was fighting.

Anyway, I'll make a cut first. No matter what the character of Mu Tou in the original work is, at least the Mu Tou in this book has no bad intentions. She is just an ordinary little girl who doesn't want to lose love. With Bai Li around, Teacher Da Mo doesn't have to be so bitter and resentful, and desperately want to rebuild the hen card in order to survive.

In fact, this book has always been difficult to write because the protagonist is too high-profile and too powerful. I have to rack my brains to patch up some popular plots and make them as reasonable as possible, which has burned a lot of my brain cells.

But now it's a blessing in disguise. At least I don't have to worry about what to do with Metis. Killing her outright would be too cruel. Coexisting with the Harmony Head would be a bit weird. A fusion of the two would be pure disgusting.

Fortunately, this is not a big deal for Baili. Sorry, but the God of Transformation can do whatever he wants.

I really like what Teacher Daxiang said: "You are just an ordinary student. Can you bear the responsibility of others' lives?"

Bai Li: "I'm a cultivator. Just tell me, how many do you want to memorize?"

Chapter 169: Yao Lenai: Easily Kill the Pink Milk Dragon

"This... Miss Shopkeeper."

Seeing that the black-haired girl in work clothes was still staring at him blankly, Bai Li coughed lightly and pointed in the direction of the door.

"Over there, it seems there are new guests. Are you sure you don't want to go and entertain them?"

"S-Sorry!"

Shiina Riki woke up as if from a dream.

This drum player, who has always been strong and arrogant, not only puts pressure on his teammates but even himself, is now like a panicked little girl. He subconsciously uses a tray to cover his flushed face, and his cheeks are incredibly hot.

She bowed slightly to express her apology, and her back as she hurried away looked like she was running away in a panic.

This should have been just a harmless episode, and Bai Li didn't take it to heart. But when he retracted his gaze and looked at Chihaya Aine in front of him, he found that the latter was staring at him angrily.

The girl's pink cheeks swelled slightly like a pufferfish, and she clasped her hands over her flat chest as she muttered softly:

"...attracting bees and butterflies."

Baili: “?”

Where are the bees? Where are the butterflies?

Aine glanced resentfully at Shiina Riki whose back was gradually receding, and then glanced at Kaname Rakuna who was sitting next to him, the meaning was self-evident.

Cats have some meaning...but can the store clerk who I only met once also be included in the same category?

He didn't even know the other person's name.

Bai Li's silence only lasted half a second.

"Parfait."

The silver-haired girl sitting next to him suddenly spoke, looking at the three cups of matcha parfaits on the table. Her beautiful heterochromatic eyes seemed to ripple like broken gold under the reflection of the evening's slightly drunken glow.

She tilted her head, looking confused. "No one wants it?"

There were three cups of parfait, one of which originally belonged to Mana, but the idol lady had already left in advance, so she obviously couldn't enjoy it.

Baili rubbed the cat's head and said, "Eat if you want. If it's not enough, I'll give you my cup."

He wasn't particularly interested in this kind of dessert, so it didn't really matter whether he ate it or not.

"it is good."

Lenai nodded slightly, then looked at the pink-haired monster sister opposite, pointed at Parfait in front of her, and asked:

"Baffy, do you want to eat?"

"Eh?"

Aiyin was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the stray cat who had just criticized her as a boring woman would actually take the initiative to share delicious food with her. She quickly waved her hands and said shyly:

"No, no need, just eat it yourself."

"Ok."

Lenai brought the parfait in front of her, scooped a mouthful with a spoon, put it into her mouth, and squinted her eyes in satisfaction.

Aiyin: “?”

The girl was stunned for a moment. Was she... tricked by a stray cat?!

After thinking about it, she came up with a plan. She picked up the donut in front of her and asked:

"Do you eat donuts?"

Kaname nodded: "Eat."

Maomao stood up and brought the donuts in front of her over.

Aiyin: “…”

Why don’t you play by the rules?

Bai Li witnessed the whole thing, took a sip of black tea, and couldn't help but worry about Chihaya's future.

This girl is too gullible and is played around by Mao Mao at her fingertips.

If you meet a bad man, you will probably be coaxed into giving birth to eight children.

However, in order to protect Aine's self-confidence and prevent her from being hit too hard and doubting the world and even herself...

He put down the teacup and tapped Kaname's little head:

"Two cups of parfait are more than enough. If you have more, you might catch a cold."

"……it is good."

Maomao puffed up her cheeks, but in the end she didn't refuse. She reluctantly pushed her untouched cup of parfait in front of Aine, "Here you go."

"……No."

Aine couldn't help but cover her face. She was not as skilled as the other person. It was just a cup of parfait. She could still afford to lose.

But the round toes in the small leather shoes couldn't help but dig into the ground, and were actually tricked by a cat! Twice!

That year, when I was eighteen, I was killed by Maomao in a livehouse.

Ugh… My image of beauty and wisdom in Baili’s eyes must have been shattered to pieces…

This depressed mood did not completely dissipate until it got dark and the few people parted ways.