Chapter 200 "Pig" On the Palm 24
"Oh? What if I told you that it was your beloved Luo Fu who asked Wang Congshan to invite me to kill you?" Yan Zhengya crossed her arms, with a mocking smile on her lips, and looked down at the little wolf demon.
The wolf demon's face turned pale, and he couldn't bear it any longer, and cursed: "Impossible! I have known and loved Ah Fu for three years, and she loves me. How could she do such a thing! You Taoist priest, you actually slandered Ah Fu , Shameless!"
Yan Zhengya shook his head, sealed the wolf demon's mouth with a gag talisman, and said, "Don't cry later, I won't lend you my shoulder."
The wolf demon stared at Yan Zhengya, wishing he could eat him raw. Yan Zhengya didn't care, and instead hummed an unknown tune, binding the wolf demon even tighter.
He placed a tightly bound wolf demon at the base of the wall in Luo Fu's backyard, and pasted a disappearing talisman on his back to ensure that he could neither make a sound nor see the scene inside the house. He himself turned back and went to the restaurant, thinking in his heart, wondering how his fluffy pig is doing now, whether he misses him very much, whether he is crying and looking forward to his return.
Arriving at the hotel, just after entering the door, the waiter saw Yan Zhengya as if he saw the savior, and said with a look like he was about to cry: "Master Dao, you are back! Your pig..."
Yan Zhengya asked nervously: "What's the matter? What happened? Did you miss me too much and cry or something?"
"Neither, not at all. Master Dao... Our restaurant is really going to be eaten up by it. It has nothing to eat. It just drank and is playing crazy. You can count it back, please help us."
Yan Zhengya ran upstairs immediately, dumbfounded. Behind the table was an untold number of piles of dishes and bowls, and there was a round, fluffy pig that hopped around like a meat ball, smelling of alcohol, Treating myself like a football, bouncing back and forth on the second floor.
This is how much I ate! Yan Zhengya was afraid for a while, fortunately it was Wang Congshan who said to credit him, otherwise he might not be able to come out of this restaurant even if he beat fifty monsters again? A demon and a pig wash dishes to repay debts, it would be embarrassing to say so.
He hurried up, hugged the fluffy pig, and slapped the pig's back with his strength, his inner strength went in, and he forced all the alcohol out. He hugged the little pig, well, it was solid, it was really heavy a little.
Hairy Pig just woke up from his drunkenness, saw Yan Zhengya who was holding it, purred happily, and rubbed back and forth in his arms.
"You actually ate so much? Are you full?" Yan Zhengya asked tentatively.
Hairy Pig snorted and hiccupped, indicating that it was almost done.
Yan Zhengya felt his eyes go dark. It turned out that it was more edible than he imagined. What should he do in the future? Mao Maozhu is so sensible, he usually eats as much as he likes, and at most he will be greedy for what is in his bowl. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it...
After everything finally calmed down, Yan Zhengya gave Xiaoer the agreed reward money, and Xiaoer sent Yan Zhengya and his Mao Maozhu away with great gratitude, and immediately blew the door light and closed the door. It is estimated that tomorrow, Mao Mao The story of the pig will be spread in the streets and alleys.
Yan Zhengya put the fluffy pig on the ground, and walked the fluffy pig slowly to the back of Luofu's yard. When the fluffy pig was about to hiccup, he pinched its mouth and stuck a invisible talisman on it.
"Hush!" Yan Zhengya gestured at Mao Maozhu, who immediately nodded and obediently followed behind him.