Whitewashing system starting from Doupa

Chapter 148 Three weeks, three weeks and three weeks, half a fucking year!

Zi Yan's room.

Chu Mo was lying on a chair with his legs crossed, drinking a small homemade drink, and looking at the current situation of the blood god's son 'Flame Lizard Man' happily.

Next to him, there was a little beauty carved in pink and jade, rubbing his shoulders and legs for him. Obviously, the big eyes of Shuilingling were full of humiliation, but he had to control the strength of his little hands, for fear that someone who accidentally exerted too much force would cause pain. Chu Mo.

Ah~ what a corrupt life!

"Fuck!"

Suddenly, Chu Mo exclaimed, turned over and got off the chair, and fell to the ground.

Before Zi Yan had time to laugh at him, she unexpectedly discovered that his exposed skin had turned red, and his body was burning hot, as if he had fallen into a furnace.

"Are you OK?"

Zi Yan quickly helped him up, and asked in a worried voice.

Although this bastard forced her to do such a thing, it made her teeth itch with hatred, but if something happened, her poor father would be completely hopeless.

"It's okay, it's just a little accident."

Chu Moqiang supported his body and lay back on the chair again, gritted his teeth and said.

Just now the 'flaming lizard man' was swallowing the crimson bead, he mobilized other blood god sons to help refine it, forgetting the influence of those energy transfers, caught off guard and fell down without paying attention.

Now that you are ready, there is nothing to worry about.

But having said that, why did the blood god feel as if the protagonist's halo had possessed him as soon as he left him?
Thinking of the chance of the 'flame lizard man', Chu Mo really couldn't figure it out.

Of course, he didn't mean to blame the Blood God Son in the slightest.

After all, the Blood God Son is also a manifestation of his will to some extent, and the choices he will make are the best choices he hopes to make as his body.

Alas, I can only say that the plan cannot keep up with the changes!

Chu Mo was a little happy, but also a little helpless.

In order to clear the level of the task and consolidate the foundation, he has always been pressing his own strength again and again. Didn't he think that he could not suppress it today?
When Chu Mo was meditating, the heat emitted from his body was increasing, almost igniting the room.

"Are you really all right?"

Zi Yan's voice was still worried, and after looking at the situation in the room, she felt that if Chu Mo said he was fine, maybe there was something wrong with his brain.

Chu Mo thought for a while, and the energy in his body surged, wrapping up all the heat and purifying it slowly to ensure that it would not affect the outside world.

He needs to refine the crimson bead together with the Blood God Son to ensure that the matter here is resolved as quickly as possible.

Ok?
Feeling a touch on his arm, Chu Mo turned his head and found that Zi Yan was standing beside him poking his arm with his fingers curiously.

"What are you doing?"

"It's so hot, it's coming from your body, what happened to you?"

Zi Yan withdrew her fingers, silently appreciating the astonishing heat on Chu Mo's body, her expression became more and more curious.

"..."

Chu Mo was silent for a while, weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and said slowly: "You are still young, so I can't tell you this kind of thing."

"Who is younger?!"

Upon hearing this, Zi Yan looked like a cat with fried hair, and her expression suddenly became restless.

In the past, this flat figure that has not changed due to eating morphological grass by mistake when she was young was the eternal pain in her heart, and she would beat anyone who dared to mention it!

Although I am mature now, it is still difficult to keep calm when others mention it.

You know, why she wanted to save the old Dragon King so much, apart from her filial piety, she was not hoping that the old Dragon King would find a way to make her grow up quickly.

Otherwise, even if the old Dragon Emperor accidentally abandoned her, it would be difficult for her to be so positive emotionally.

"Okay, okay, not too small."

Chu Mo focused all his attention on refining the energy of the crimson bead, he didn't care about her at all, and coaxed casually in a childlike tone.

Zi Yan: (▼DRAN▼#)
30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young girls into poverty!
One day, she must let this hateful guy kneel at her feet!

In the following days, Chu Mo stayed in Zi Yan's room, waiting for the energy to be refined.

He was sure that this little girl wanted something from him, and when he was free, he would let her squeeze her shoulders and rub her legs, which was really refreshing.

However, even if he lived such a corrupt life, Chu Mo gradually became bored, and from time to time urged the son of the blood god, the 'flame lizard man', to hurry up.

Chu Mo: Three weeks, three weeks and three weeks, it's almost half a fucking year, how long will it take? !

'Flame Lizardman': Come on, just give me another three weeks.

Chu Mo: ╯▂╰
In addition, there is a small episode.

Elder Su Qian.

For some reason, he seemed to have noticed something, and would come to Zi Yan's room from time to time to greet her.

Of course, no matter who Chu Mo was, he left as soon as he sensed something was wrong, and he has never been discovered.

"Grandpa, I'm really fine, why don't you believe me?"

On this day, when Su Qian appeared again, Zi Yan felt annoyed, so she deliberately pretended to be dissatisfied, trying to dispel Su Qian's suspicion.

"Zi Yan, it's not that grandpa doesn't believe you, it's just..."

Su Qian's eyes turned around in the room, and looked at Zi Yan again, but no matter what, she didn't find any problems.

"In the past six months, the amount of medicinal materials you need has increased several times, and you have also asked them to send you various snacks. You have never eaten these things before! Also, you always stay in the room. Like to go out and play..."

Zi Yan: "..."

"Grandpa, I'm at the age of growing up now, so I must eat more than before."

After hesitating for a while, Zi Yan still chose to dispel Su Qian's suspicion in this way.

Can what she eats a lot be called a rice bucket?
It makes sense for Warcraft to eat a little more, right?

"As for staying in the room all the time..."

Zi Yan maintained a naive expression, and the thoughts in her mind turned sharply.

"It may be due to my race, I need to enter a deep sleep to digest energy..."

Zi Yan's reason sounded like that at first glance, but upon careful consideration, it could be said to be full of loopholes, but Elder Su Qian accepted it and believed it immediately.

He was even worried that Zi Yan would have emotional problems because of this, so he comforted him:

"It's good if you don't come out. There are a lot of bad guys out there, especially those little bastards who just take advantage of their good looks and strength to seduce other people's precious granddaughters, and run away responsibly after the hookup is over."

"It's better to stay in the room, don't worry about running into those bad guys."

Su Qian's voice was very sad and resentful. To give an example, every word seemed to contain true feelings, as if she was telling her own real experience.

"Uh-huh."

Zi Yan lowered her head silently, not to let Su Qian see the strange expression on her face that was about to be unbearable.

Grandpa, that bad guy has already come in.

(End of this chapter)