Chapter 125 Don’t You, the Son of Luck, Have Any Sense of Shame?

"By the way, junior brother, is the woman in this picture the Zuo Qiu you brought back before?"

Yuyao looked at the open screen GG again, pointed at the woman on the GG and asked.

Bai Feng nodded: "Yes, the photo was pretty good."

"Hmm..." Yuyao looked at it for a few more times, then turned around and asked, "Is this clothes sold in my store? Where did you get it? Isn't my store closed recently?"

"Of course I bought it before that. Zuo Qiu happened to be able to wear it, so I asked her for a favor." Bai Feng replied casually, "I take senior sister's request very seriously."

In fact, the clothes Zuo Qiu was wearing were the two pieces given to him by Lin Yan. The size of the clothes happened to be about the same as Zuo Qiu's figure, so he asked Zuo Qiu to put on new clothes and take a GG photo.

Yuyao scratched her head: "But I don't remember you coming here to buy clothes..."

By the way, did the junior brother already start making preparations when she proposed entrusting him with modifying the formation?

If this continues, she will really not be able to help but think too much!

"Of course I entrusted others to buy it, otherwise it would be too weird for me to buy women's clothes." Bai Feng had already prepared an excuse and changed the topic in time, "Okay, this matter is not important. Senior sister, what are you doing? If you have any ideas, please bring them up and I’ll change them for you while I have time.”

"Hey, senior sister, I'm not polite."

When Bai Feng said this, Yuyao suddenly became energetic and quickly put forward the functions she wanted one by one.

The more she talked, the happier and more excited she became, while Bai Feng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper:

Why is it that the senior sister who is usually so cute, once she becomes client, her requests become more disgusting than the last?

…

"Why do you feel that modifying the formation for senior sister is more tiring than building a large formation?"

After Bai Feng got home, he lay down directly on the sofa.

At this time, he saw a small note placed next to the sofa table. He reached out and picked it up and saw that it was left to him by Bai Yumo:

‘Brother, I’ve cooked porridge for you in the pot. You must remember to eat on time! ’

"..."

My sister has really evolved into a mother...

Bai Feng smiled and shook his head, got up and walked to the kitchen to serve himself a bowl of meat porridge.

Bai Yumo has been practicing with her master in the past few days, and she was obviously stimulated by what happened before.

At this time, his door was knocked several times. He put down the bowl in his hand and pushed the door open, only to find Zuo Qiu outside.

"What's the matter?"

Bai Feng looked at Zuo Qiu, who had his head lowered and looked very honest, and asked.

"Um..." Zuo Qiu looked to the side, seeming a little embarrassed. She slowly raised her hand, holding a small metal ball in her hand, "Can you engrave your name on it?"

Bai Feng lowered her head and looked at the mini ball in her hand, filled with confusion: "What do you want to do?"

"I... changed the collar a little bit..."

Zuo Qiu slowly raised his head, revealing the black jewelry he wore around his neck. The material was still leather, and the structure of the metal buckle was retained. Compared with the previous collar, it had some more pattern decorations on it, and the corners had been modified. It's much more rounded, and it's really not that easy to be mistaken for a spiritual beast collar.

Bai Feng: "..."

No, why do you have to be obsessed with the collar?

"I'll hide this in the bell, so you don't have to worry about being discovered."

Zuo Qiu took out another metal bell, which could be worn on the collar.

"Wait, I'll just say it." Bai Feng reached out and rubbed his forehead, "I'm not interested in you being a dog or not. I only help you because we have a common enemy. I need you to deal with Black Lotus. Can you understand?"

"Well..." Zuo Qiu nodded, "So can you carve your name on it?"

"..."

I explained it in vain!

Bai Feng saw that the other party was unwilling to do anything, so he didn't bother to persuade her. If he wanted to be the one, he would let her do it.

He took the ball directly and carved his name on it with his spiritual power.

"Thank you, Master."

Zuo Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took the ball, put it into the bell, and put it around his neck.

She modified the collar and asked Bai Feng to engrave words on the bell, not because she was addicted to being a dog.

But she found that Bai Feng had been too cold towards her in recent days, as if he were treating a stranger who was not even a friend.

Even the only time he came to see her a few days ago was to ask her to help take pictures of those GGs, and he even gave her a few spiritual stones as a reward afterwards.

This caused a little crisis in her heart. This was not the kind of relationship she wanted.

Especially now that she can no longer return to the Shenlian Sect. Even if she goes back, she will be punished by the sect. In more serious cases, her cultivation will be abolished and expelled from the sect. And she does not want to become a casual cultivator with no fixed place, so she can All he could do was hug Bai Feng's thigh tightly.

And what she wants is not the kind of maid servant that can be abandoned at any time, or even exchanged by some second generations, but a loyal dog that can follow Bai Feng.

In order to obtain this identity, she must show her determination to Bai Feng, and the collar around her neck is one of them.

After Zuo Qiu put on the bell, he shook it slightly, and suddenly the bell made a crisp and sweet sound.

Then she thought of something else and quickly pulled out a strong rope from her storage bag: "By the way, Master, this is for you."

"This is..." Bai Feng picked up the rope. This thing looked familiar.

He glanced at Zuo Qiu silently. You, the son of luck, are playing big!

You don't have any strange XP, do you?

"It's... that rope."

Zuo Qiu's eyes slightly turned away. Although she had made up her mind, she still felt ashamed when she mentioned this kind of thing.

Seeing this, Bai Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart: So you can be shy too!

He pulled the rope in his hand, and a very disdainful smile suddenly appeared on his face.

You caused me to be stuffed with so much luck by the system, and now you dare to run in front of me and jump in my face, bringing up my bad memories. In this case, I will take this opportunity to severely "humiliate" you, so that you can face the reality, and don't think that I am easy to talk to.

When you face the reality, think about whether you want to be a dog or not!

So he pretended not to understand and looked at Zuo Qiu: "What kind of rope is it? I don't quite understand. Can you explain it a little more?"

"Ah?"

Zuo Qiu raised her head quickly, and then saw the disdainful smile on Bai Feng's face. She immediately understood that Bai Feng said that on purpose.

However, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and she could only forcefully explain with shame in her heart: "Yes, it's a dog rope, for walking the dog."

"Well, I understand now." Bai Feng nodded, and then he changed the subject, "But why did you give me a dog rope? If you don't explain it clearly, I don't understand!"

"Yes... yes..." Zuo Qiu's face had turned red, she grabbed the hem of her robe hard, and her body was trembling slightly.

Seeing this, Bai Feng felt a sense of pleasure in his heart: 'Hehe, if you can't bear it, just leave quickly, what kind of dog is it, just be a tool for me honestly. ’

“If you can’t say it, don’t say it. Don’t think about these things every day. After the black lotus is dealt with, I won’t go anywhere you go…”

He waved his hand, but before he could finish, he saw Zuo Qiu taking a deep breath, as if he had finally suppressed his inner shame.

She raised her head, stared at Bai Feng and said word by word: “I am the master’s dog. This dog leash is for walking me. Please use the dog leash I gave you to walk me.”

Bai Feng: “?”

No, you really dare to say it? Don’t you, the son of luck, have any sense of shame?

[Ding, it was detected that the host was really a devil, and actually forced Zuo Qiu to admit that the dog leash was for walking her, which deepened Zuo Qiu’s understanding of his identity, and rewarded luck value +213, “Spirit Pet Raising Guide”. 】

Fuck, I was wrong, brother! I won’t dare to do it again next time! Please put away your magic power!

Why did I tease her when I had nothing to do!

I will never be mean again in the future!