Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 240 Hehuan Sect: Socially Fearful Master vs. Yandere Disciple 16

A creepy electric shock sensation passed through Quan Jiu's tailbone, her whole body tensed up, and her closed eyes slowly opened.

Something is wrong.

Why is Ji Xiao so gentle today?

He didn't even pick her up and throw her around?

She was afraid and tightened her paws, stood up and wanted to escape, but as soon as she stood up, she was gently hugged by the man.

Ji Xiao held her hind legs with one hand, keeping her close to his chest.

Quan Jiu stayed in his arms for two seconds, then made a fuss to leave. Ji Xiao put his big hand on her head and stuffed her back into his arms with skill.

Ancient people's clothes had several layers. Ji Xiao opened the collar of the outer robe, stuffed her between the outer robe and the middle coat, and patted her head.

Quan Jiu: “…”

Why is this son so crazy?

Ji Xiao: "Recently, the sect held a conference and the world's talents gathered together. You are full of aura and look so delicious. If you walk around casually, you won't be caught and stewed in soup."

Quan Jiu groaned dissatisfied:

"Gulu gulu."

What a liar.

She has a spirit ring on her body, and normal people know that she has an owner, so why would they randomly capture her and make soup?

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, the familiar pig growled again.

Ji Xiao listened to her cry and raised his hand to his lips to cover up the raised corners of his mouth.

He didn't understand how someone could turn themselves into a pig.

This short-handed and naive appearance is so different from the usually cold and beautiful Master, that people feel an inexplicable pleasure of peeking into the truth.

Quan's dimples were in Ji Xiao's arms, and his nose was filled with his cool, cedar-like scent.

At first, she looked around cautiously, planning to find an opportunity to escape.

But Ji Xiao held her in his arms and swaggered through the sect, and she couldn't find a chance to escape.

In one afternoon, half of the sect knew that Ji Xiao had a spiritual pet.

Still a pig.

A group of disciples walked towards her and stared at her with interest, wanting to see the difference between the spiritual pet pig and ordinary pigs.

Quan Jiu looked filled with grief and anger, and thrust his head into Ji Xiao's arms.

Fifty-six people.

In just one afternoon, she met 56 people, which was more people than the original owner had met in the past three years combined!

"Brother Ji Xiao, is this your spiritual pet?"

The disciples of the Xiangshan Sect stopped and stared at the round back of Quan Jiu's head.

Quan Jiu bah bah bah in his heart.

She is not Ji Xiao's spiritual pet.

Ji Xiao cleverly avoided this problem:

"Where are you going?"

The visitor was successfully misled, thinking that Ji Xiao had tacitly acknowledged that this was his spiritual pet:

"We have nothing to do in the room. We plan to go to the martial arts arena to compete and learn..."

Ji Xiao nodded: "Just stop it and pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, this is not a competition. We won't really do anything. Brother Ji Xiao, what skills does your spiritual pet have?"

The disciples of the Xiangshan Sect stared at Quan Jiu with curiosity.

Generally speaking, spiritual pets have skills. Some can breathe fire, some can accelerate, and some have explosive combat power. I just don’t know what skills this pig can have...

"Skill……"

Ji Xiao lowered his eyes and stared at Quan Jiu, who had his head drooped and a look of lovelessness on his face, his eyes thoughtful.

"Is it particularly edible?"

After spending a whole day in his arms, she ate no less than ten kinds of pastries.

The disciples of the Xiangshan Sect looked at each other. What kind of skill is being able to eat?

When confronting the enemy, do you want to deprive the enemy?

"No wonder you are so fat. It turns out you are eating."

Quan Jiu: “…”

She endures.

"Can I touch it? It looks like it's not awake yet..."

Another disciple spoke with a smile and stretched out his arm to touch her.

"This is the first time I've seen a pig become a spiritual pet..."

Ji Xiao caught a glimpse of his movements, his eyes gleamed, and there were signs of his eyes turning black again.

He quietly performed kung fu with the palm of his hand, facing the chest of the Xiangshan Sect disciple...

Just as he was about to touch Quan Jiu, Quan Jiu suddenly had a clever idea and used his hands and feet to dig hard into Ji Xiao's arms. The little pig's hooves struggled fiercely!

This unfortunate son!

If he dares to let others touch her today, he will die!

She doesn't want others to touch her!

In an instant, she got from the chest to Ji Xiao's lower abdomen, using the man's robe to cover herself tightly, not even a pig hair was exposed.

The black mist flowing under Ji Xiao's eyes paused for a moment, and after three seconds, it slowly dispersed, revealing clear black and white eyes.

"Is he shy?"

The Xiangshan sect disciple had no idea that he had passed through the gate of hell. He excitedly pointed at the bulge in Ji Xiao's arms.

Ji Xiao was afraid that she would fall, so he held her body with one hand:

"Well, he is afraid of strangers and doesn't like strangers."

In one day, he finally understood that this nominal master was extremely afraid of crowds.

Every time a passing disciple stopped to say hello to him, "he" would freeze his limbs in his arms and pretend to be dead.

If he encounters a particularly enthusiastic busybody, "he" will even lower his head and crawl into his arms.

The contrast between "his" behavior of desperately avoiding other people and being extremely dependent on him is particularly sharp, as if he is an exception in "his" world.

No one wants to be an exception.

Ji Xiao thought.

He may not be immune to this.

"Since it is afraid of strangers, I won't tease it."

The disciple realized what he was doing and stopped, failing to touch the Quan wine, a look of regret flashed across his face.

"Let's go to the martial arts competition first. Brother Ji Xiao is busy first."

Ji Xiao: "Yeah."

………

It wasn't until midnight that Ji Xiao deliberately found an excuse to let Quan Jiu go.

Quan Jiu immediately returned to the room, changed back to his human form, and ran wildly in the room.

"My mother will definitely beat up that stinky Ji Xiao tomorrow, 57 people, 57 people!!!"

grass!

Among them were a bunch of perverts who wanted to hug her and touch her!

Her clamped pig tail didn't let down for the whole day!

001 waved his robe, and the door automatically opened without wind:

"Tomorrow comes tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows. Waiting for tomorrow in this life will make everything go to waste. I suggest you go now."

Quan Jiu's violent movement paused, and his legs didn't move, nor did he stop.

001 It’s not a big deal to watch the excitement: “Why don’t you go?”

Quan Jiu: “…”

She silently poured herself a cup of tea, raised her head and drank it. The warm tea entered her stomach, and her brain became clearer.

She said confidently:

"My leg was amputated and I can't walk."

There has to be a reason to beat someone up.

Ji Xiao didn't know her identity, so she suddenly came to her door in the middle of the night and beat him up, which ended up being her fault.

She silently prepared herself mentally, took off her outer robe and prepared to rest.

As soon as the candles in the room were extinguished, there was a knock on the door.

"Master."

Ji Xiao's cold and deep voice came from outside the door.

Quan Jiu: “…”

If I don't cause trouble for you, why don't you deliver it to your door yourself?

"What's the matter?"

She sat on the bed and raised her voice.

Ji Xiao stared at the room with the lights out, his black eyes bottomless:

"My disciple has lost a lot of internal energy recently. He can't sleep anyway. I want to come to you to practice kung fu."

(End of chapter)