Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 373 "I have special pet training skills (12)"

"Okay, Rourou, didn't the lady just let you stay on the horse for a while longer? Don't be so stingy, okay?" Misty Yu lured a certain arrogant white fox who was drooling with minced chicken paste, "Come on , don’t get angry, delicious chicken, take a bite.”

An Jiushao resolutely refused to bow down for a little chicken, and huddled in the small nest under the eaves.

Although the fox's instinct made him endure extremely hard, but An Jiushao clenched his little claws, Ben Hou also has dignity!Absolutely, absolutely, you can't easily bow your head to that crazy woman Zhou Meng!

Zhou Meng, who leaned on the pillar and hugged her chest to watch the fun, raised her eyebrows, and said "ruthlessly": "If you don't eat, then you will starve him for three days."

An Jiushao's sharp ears moved, and suddenly raised the head of the fox with resentful and resentful eyes, and whined a few times in a low voice, as if saying something like "unconscionable master" and "ruthless" words.

Misty Rain couldn't help laughing, "Miss, Rourou is really intelligent, it seems to understand everything we say."

"...Yes, I heard that animals that are too intelligent can become spirits." Zhou Meng glanced at An Jiushao with inexplicable eyes, and An Jiushao immediately pretended to be an ignorant idiot.

An Jiushao's heart shuddered, and she had to hide her clumsiness. What if this crazy woman finds out that Master Ben's intelligence is different from other fools, and what if some ignorant monk or Taoist accepts her?
He sighed secretly.

Alas, even if he becomes an animal, he is still the most distinctive, the smartest and most clever...

After seeing An Jiushao's series of idiots, Zhou Meng wanted to laugh inexplicably, but she still restrained herself with her extraordinary willpower.

"Yanyu, don't feed Rourou for three days."

Misty Rain felt sorry for the little white fox, she replied in a low voice: "Yes, Miss."

The first day of being hungry.

Relying on his anger towards Zhou Meng and his own perseverance, An Jiushao barely noticed that he was hungry.

He gritted his teeth vigorously, pulled his paws on the red carved railing, and climbed up holding the railing. He was finally able to peek... No, after spying on Zhou Meng, he thought he was hiding and sat on the window with his hind legs crossed and staring angrily. A certain crazy woman who was correcting official documents.

It has just rained, and the sky is even colder. Zhou Meng has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she is in good health. She only wears a simple gray-blue singlet, but her cheeks are rosy and healthy. Her slightly pursed lips make her look serious. The whole body exudes the beauty of serious work.

Uh, even if the crazy woman wears tattered and strange clothes, she, she still looks pretty...

An Jiushao shook the fox's head violently, what are you thinking, An Jiushao!She is your sworn enemy!Quickly suppress Lao Shizi's dangerous thoughts!
[Didi, Mengmeng, the favorability value of the villain has increased by 10 points, and now the total value is 40 points! ] 188 gossip: [Why do you want the villain to fast for three days? 】

"My friend... have you heard of Stockholm Syndrome?"

[Host, are you good or bad. 】

Zhou Meng put down the Langhao brush, and seemed to feel the cold wind outside the window, and said to herself: "It's getting colder and colder these days, it's time to add a white fox fur."

An Jiushao lost his grip and fell off the railing with a "plop".

Zhou Meng bent her lips silently.

The second day of being hungry.

An Jiushao lay lazily on the window coffin with a tired expression, his eyes were dizzy from hunger, his head was heavy, and he didn't even have the energy to carry out the daily routine of glaring at Zhou Meng angrily.

"Flesh meat."

Zhou Meng, a bad woman, dangled a big fragrant chicken drumstick in front of his eyes. The smell made the fox want to stop. An Jiushao instantly forgot the deep hatred she had promised, and her eyes sparkled.

"Want to eat?" Zhou Meng asked maliciously.

His small body stood up in an instant, his nose seemed to be equipped with a tracker, and he could smell the aroma of the drumstick with his eyes closed and accurately locate the drumstick's position. He squinted his eyes and was intoxicated for a few seconds. Finally, An Jiushao still chose... ...Definitely refuse!
The head can be broken, the blood can flow, but the backbone cannot be lost!

Immediately, An Jiushao was moved by his perseverance, and even had the illusion that he was dying heroically.

Zhou Meng showed a regretful expression, "Oh, I still want to feed you, since you don't want to, forget it."

"Ah" she took a bite of the tender and fragrant chicken leg, and under the increasingly resentful eyes of the little white fox, she devoured it, and soon the chicken leg was left with a skeleton.

It really is a bad woman!I knew she was uneasy and kind!
An Jiushao regretted it so much that he couldn't stop drooling, you know, you know, he ate that chicken leg...

It was night, and a white shadow flashed across the kitchen quickly.

The white shadow was as swift as thunder, and upon closer inspection, it was the little white fox An Jiushao who came to the kitchen to steal food.

Hmph, Zhou Meng, you can't stop Master Ben!

An Jiushao, who managed to steal a few pieces of chicken from the stove, thought triumphantly that the delicious food instantly healed his hungry stomach and lowered his IQ.

All the servants in the Hou's mansion were asleep, and no one would specially set aside food for him, and it was freshly made fragrant chicken.

When he went back to lie in the den happily, his head turned again. Oops, he fell into the "poison trick" of that bad woman's sugar-coated bullet again!

He covered his face with his little paws, but for some reason, he felt a little sweet in his heart...

Bad, bad, that bad woman is too dangerous...

……

Gyeonggi Division.

The heavily guarded Gyeonggi Division is quiet and solemn, and the soldiers who come in and out all have paralyzed faces. When you walk in here, your breathing will be unconsciously lightened, your steps will slow down, and your alertness will be raised to the highest level involuntarily.

"General, when I was patrolling the capital, I found two very suspicious people."

Zhou Meng, who was dressed in the blue official uniform of a third-rank general, said calmly: "Suspicious person? Tell me."

"At that time, the official was about to enter the city, and found that two of them were mixed in a caravan that wanted to enter the city. Their expressions were very wrong. The official followed all the way, and carefully found out that the two people were not using this book when they were talking secretly. The North Korean language seems to be...it seems to be that kind of weird Fan language."

Zhou Meng stood up abruptly, said a few words in Hun language, and frowned: "Is this the language?"

The ordinary-looking subordinate recognized it, and slapped his thigh affirmatively, "Hey, that's the kind of words, general, where did you say that?"

"...Hun's words." Zhou Meng's face was gloomy, "You draw the features of the two Huns you have seen and distribute them to the various ministries. Remember, don't startle the snake."

"The subordinate obeys the order."

If it was the killer who assassinated Princess Mingyue, she would not let them go.

If it was the accomplice of the red-clothed killer, she would have to track it down. Being able to recognize her identity as the killer would be very problematic in itself...

Zhou Meng frowned in thought, when she suddenly announced that "Princess Moon is coming" interrupted her train of thought.

(End of this chapter)