Mo Tianling thought for a while and put aside the matter of the system cheating him.
I fell into a deep sleep because I had a lot of trouble today. First I had a fight with Mo Fan, and then I had to fuse the cheating martial soul.
The next day, Mo Fan said he wanted to go out and join the demon hunting team, so he took Mo Tianling with him to go shopping.
After I went to the Hunter League, I found that the demon hunting team basically didn't recruit people. The kind lady at the counter recommended a private hunting place and gave me a letter of introduction.
Mo Fan looked at Mo Tianling, who shrugged and told him to make his own decision.
Anyway, it is impossible for Mo Tianling to join any hunting institute, but he can go and see that little loli.
As the saying goes: Lolita has a delicate body and is easy to push down. She has tender skin, big eyes and a small body. She looks the same even without make-up. She doesn’t make noises when she has sweets and cakes. She is well-behaved and obedient and has a good personality. She is soft and cute, clean and smells good.
Mo Tianling couldn't help but chuckle a little when he thought of all the benefits of Lolita.
Fortunately, Mo Tianling didn't show it on his face, otherwise if Mo Fan knew about it, he would definitely say: It will start in three years, and there will be no cap.
Mo Fan took the letter of introduction and walked around in an alley, making Mo Tianling feel a little dizzy.
Finally, we arrived at something that looked like an old coffee shop, but with the plaque hanging on it, it obviously wasn't.
As soon as Mo Tianling and two people walked in, a crisp lolita voice came out: "Do you want to entrust it? The starting price of an entrustment is 300,000 yuan, and the price will be increased depending on the difficulty of the entrustment. For cats and dogs with less than 300,000 yuan, we will
No answer"
As soon as she entered, she saw a small figure sitting on a stool that was taller than her, with her face blocked by a newspaper.
The voice is as clear and beautiful as the sound of nature, but the words spoken seem a bit old-fashioned.
"Well...well, we are here for an interview. This is the letter of introduction given by the Hunter Alliance." Mo Fan couldn't help but explain the reason and handed over the letter of introduction.
The first time he met a man who opened his mouth and said 300,000 yuan, Mo Fan was still a little scared.
Mo Tianling patted Mo Fan, who was a little overwhelmed, and signaled him to relax.
"Oh! Are you here to apply for the position of demon hunter in our Qingtian Hunting Center? Are you too young to be qualified?" Little Loli put down the newspaper, only to realize that she was not reading the newspaper but drinking milk tea.
Mo Fan heard that they were too young, and without widening his eyes, they seemed to have discovered a new world. Mo Tianling was much simpler, and burst out laughing.
The little Loli looked at the one who was a little dazed, and then at Mo Tianling, who couldn't hide his smile and was about to say something.
At this time, an old man's voice came from upstairs: "Is someone entrusting Lingling?"
Little Loli Lingling faced upstairs and said: "No, I'm here to apply for a job as a monster hunter. I'm too young to apply." After saying that, she continued to drink her milk tea.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs, and I saw an old man with white hair and beard, but he was a little bald. He walked down slowly.
He also said: "It's good to be young and energetic, but it's just that! It would be a pity if you died. You haven't enjoyed life yet."
Mo Fan was speechless after hearing the bizarre treatment of his two grandfathers and grandsons.
Mo Tianling was sizing up the old man in front of him. He must be Song Qiming, the old priest of the Holy Inquisition Tribunal.
Seeing Mo Tianling keep looking at him, Old Man Bao asked inadvertently: "Young man, why are you keeping an eye on the old man? Have you never seen the old man?"
When Mo Tianling saw that he had asked, he smiled and said: "The old man can see this, but what the heck! You are not an ordinary old man!" After Mo Tianling finished speaking, he looked at Old Man Bao meaningfully. p>
Old Man Bao was inadvertently stared at by Mo Tianling, so he changed the subject and said, "Are you two here to apply for the position of monster hunter in our hunting station?"
Mo Tianling looked at Mo Fan, motioned for him to come up and said, "It's not us, it's just me."
At this moment, a woman in a hurry opened the door and walked in.
Leng Lingling, who was as big as a kid, said to Old Man Bao: "Grandpa, there is a big fat sheep."
"How to say?"
"He looks flustered and confused, and his clothes make him look like a rich man."
"Tsk, tsk, this is good!"
Mo Fan saw the conversation between his grandfather and grandson and secretly wondered if this was a black shop.
Mo Tianling watched calmly, because he knew the plot, and it would not be good to know too much.
"I'm here to entrust you. I found out that my sick husband has become a demon. He goes out to commit murders at night. I want you to protect me and my children." The hurried woman said as soon as she walked in. p>
"What should I say?" Although Old Man Bao was facing this woman with a perfect figure, his eyes were fixed on the unfathomable ditch.
"When I was doing laundry yesterday, I found a piece of bloody flesh in my husband's clothes." The woman said with a pale face, as if she didn't notice Old Man Bao's little movements.
Mo Tianling on the side looked at this woman curiously. Mo Tianling just looked at it, while Mo Fan looked back and forth between the upper and lower Mount Everest, secretly saying: Hmm! So perky.
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Mo Tianling noticed Mo Fan's little move and smiled secretly. If you knew about the demon hidden in your body, you wouldn't have such an expression.
But Old Man Bao calmly withdrew his reluctant eyes, looked at the young woman and said, "If your husband was a demon, it would be impossible for your family to still be alive today."
"Well, I...I don't know either." The young woman obviously didn't know how to answer this question.
Leng Lingling, who was thinking on the side, said something that made Mo Fan dumbfounded: "What you said is not enough to prove that your husband is a demon. Optimistically, maybe your husband is a murderer who likes to collect human skins."
It’s here!”
In Mo Fan's opinion, this Leng Lingling is not only a little kid, but the words he speaks are a bit speechless.
"We also want to help you, but I'm sorry, you should go to the police for this." Old Man Bao sternly refused.
"But it's useless to call the police. How about you send a demon hunter to protect us? I can pay for it," the young woman said in a panic.
"I'm sorry, our demon hunters are all on big missions." Old Man Bao still refused, leaving Mo Fan at the side confused.
The young woman's face was ugly. She didn't expect that the hunting house she came to specifically would not help. "You...how could you refuse to help me like this? I won't let you go even if I try to trick you." After saying this, she panicked.
Zhang ran out.
Seeing the young woman leaving, Mo Fan asked without asking: "Why don't you help her?"
Old Man Bao said nothing and took out a commission. The content was probably that the client had to protect him and his children all night because the client suspected that there was a huge danger around him. And the client was the husband of the young woman just now. p>
After reading the commission, Mo Fan realized that it was not as simple as he thought.
***The author has something to say***
Sorry, I have been in the car all day today. I only have time to code out one chapter now. There is another chapter tonight. If it cannot be sent out before midnight, then I will stay up late and code out two chapters.