There Is Absolutely No Problem With My Summoning Technique

Chapter 31 You Shouldn’T Be Angry, Right?

"I'm back."

"Ah, my dear Cathouse, I'm back and I miss you so much."

"Hehe, it feels so good to be home."

"Wuchen boy, hurry up and light the incense candle for this poor monk. He has no other hobbies, just this one."

Zhao Wuchen sat on the sofa, waved his hand and let Gatling Bodhisattva handle it on his own, and his body fell into softness.

I have experienced so many things these days, and I feel so tired. I might as well just hang out at home for a few days.

Click on the system panel and poke your finger on the taskbar.

The eve of the third turn (unlocked)

Task conditions

1: Complete the second job transfer ✔

2: Defeat inner demons (aggregation of negative emotions) ✔

3: Defeat a high-level demon ✔

4: Obtain four elemental affinity passive skills (6/4) ✔

5: Obtain the gaze of a god (2/1) ✔

The mission has been completed. Adventurers please take the initiative to go to the job transfer crystal to submit the mission after reaching LV 150.

"It turns out that I have completed all the tasks on the eve of the third revolution."

After closing the panel, Zhao Wuchen completely collapsed on the sofa. Only then did he realize something unusual.

"No, I remember the sofa at home wasn't that soft."

Under the long golden hair, a pair of pale golden eyes stared at him infatuatedly.

"Damn it, Jing, why haven't you left yet?"

Look up and look around.

Qian was playing with her phone and watching strange videos.

Tom curled up in the cat's nest and fell asleep.

Xiaolu is offering incense to Gatling Bodhisattva...

Zhao Wuchen came to the conclusion that it seemed that only he could see the net.

"I just want to spend more time with you~ I don't know when I will be able to come out this time. I want to see you a few more times."

Several times I saw Jing in my dreams, and she was bound by dark chains.

"...Okay, don't mess around."

For the sake of helping me, let's forget it this time.

Zhao Wuchen closed his eyes, adjusted a comfortable angle on Jing's thighs, and let her hands mess with his face.

"hey-hey…"

"My wings are spread out only for you, become my guardian knight..."

"Huhu."

The only answer was Zhao Wuchen's steady breathing.

"Hey, don't pretend to be asleep."

The Death Pact flashed a faint red light.

"Don't disturb this child's rest. After enduring your holy flame, his body and mind are exhausted to the limit."

"Moreover, hasn't this child already told us his answer through his actions?"

Yes, this child didn't make a choice between light and dark, he just wanted to walk his own path.

"Snoring, snoring." Zhao Wuchen's snoring sounded in the quiet room.

"Really, Your Highness Wuchen will catch a cold if you sleep like this."

Qian put down the phone, skillfully took out a blanket from the bedroom, and gently covered his beloved owner.

"Qian, you idiot, watch my operation."

Yu took over Qian's body, his scarlet eyes fell on Zhao Wuchen's neck, and his pink tongue touched his lower lips.

"Look, the master must like this tone."

Yu got into the blanket and wrapped his hands around Zhao Wuchen's neck.

"In this way, the master will not catch a cold~~"

"Oh, that's it." Qian suddenly realized in his mind.

As expected of Yu, there are so many operations that Xiaoqian doesn't know.

With his head pressed against his chest, Yu could hear his master's heartbeat in the quiet room.

Yu's cheeks were slightly red and she closed her eyes.

‘Huhu. ’

After a while, the only sound left in the room was steady breathing.

"Ah, it's so comfortable."

Zhao Wuchen woke up naturally from his sleep, and suddenly his eyes opened.

I don't know when Jing left quietly, with a thick blanket wrapped around him.

I was so tired that I actually fell asleep on the sofa.

He stretched out, opened the stall covering his body, and gently opened the qian hanging on his body like a koala.

"Your Highness Wuchen?"

He covered the blanket again and kissed Qian Jiebai's forehead with his lips.

"It's okay, Qian, just keep sleeping. Just take a good rest at home these days."

After a night's rest, the fatigue on his body completely dissipated, and Zhao Wuchen felt refreshed.

He quietly entered the bathroom and washed himself.

In order not to disturb the rest of the summoned beasts, he carefully opened the wooden door of the apartment.

"Cuckoo." His stomach protested unsatisfactorily. Zhao Wuchen hadn't eaten since yesterday afternoon.

I looked at the rising sun and saw the deserted streets, and felt my dry belly. "Mrs. Li's breakfast restaurant should be open. Let's go have breakfast first. It's been a long time since I had the steamed buns she made."

Leaving the community, across the street is Mrs. Li's bun shop.

The steamer was steaming, and Zhao Wuchen could smell the tempting aroma of the buns from a distance.

"Mrs. Li, please bring one basket...two baskets of xiaolongbao."

"Okay, oh, it turns out to be Xiao Zhao. I haven't seen you for so long. Where have you been?"

"You're all stuck in the dungeon, young man."

"Okay, youth is good."

Mrs. Li activated her magic and controlled two cages of steamed buns to fly onto the dining table.

"It's still early, there aren't many guests, feel free to sit down."

Zhao Wuchen was not polite, took out the stool under the table and sat down.

Pour a small dish of balsamic vinegar, pick up a small steamed bun, dip it in it, and stuff it into your mouth.

"As expected of a senior chef, this is the taste."

Zhao Wuchen gave a thumbs up, which made Mrs. Li laugh, and another basket of buns flew to the table. "Xiao Zhao, I like what you say. Young people need to eat more to grow taller. I'll treat you to this cage."

"Mrs. Li, bring me some steamed buns."

A familiar voice came from outside the store. "Damn it, dustless."

A thick arm was placed on his shoulder. Zhao Wuchen looked up and saw that the owner of the arm was the beast man Li Rong.

"Ahem, young man, although I am not a pedantic person, it is not good to do this in public..."

Li Rong was not embarrassed and moved a chair to sit opposite Zhao Wuchen.

"Wuchen, long time no see. I thought you died in the copy."

"Bah, if you can't speak, don't speak."

The Desert Eagle appeared instantly, its cold muzzle pressed against Li Rong's forehead.

"hey-hey."

Li Rong knew that Zhao Wuchen was joking and immediately made a military salute.

Zhao Wuchen put away his pistol and glared at Li Rong.

For such a long time, I have kept in touch with my sister.

"Eat it." Pushing the buns given by Mrs. Li in front of Li Rong, Zhao Wuchen continued to eat the buns by himself.

Li Rong was not polite and opened a pair of disposable chopsticks. "Wuchen, why are you going after dinner?"

"Go to the third turn."

"Third turn!?"

Li Rong's eyes widened with disbelief, and the buns he picked up fell to the ground.

"I heard that right, it's the third turn, right?"

"Yes, that's right." Zhao Wuchen was not surprised.

"Fuck, fuck..."

Li Rong's educational level is limited, and all he can say is "f*ck". He is only level 95 now.

Wu Chen must have upgraded by eating the BOSS raw.

This level of upgrade speed has exceeded his cognition.

After eating the last bun, Zhao Wuchen stood up.

He has been using Li Rong's name to deceive the monster. He shouldn't be angry if he finds out.

"Mrs. Li, how much does it cost? His money will be included."

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