Little Silver didn't believe Loopy Toad's words at all, and his first reaction was that this Dog Two was probably lying to him again … Given Master's level, he had too many ways to make money. How could he be poor?
In fact, Little Silver had always thought that the income of modern human cultivators was based on their realms, and that the higher their realms, the more they would earn. For someone like Grenade-Throwing, who hadn't reached Itinerant Immortal realm, he was already making a lot of money; he didn't even blink when he spent several million a month! How could Master be weaker than Grenade-Throwing?!
Seeing Little Silver's skeptical expression, the corners of Loopy Toad's eyes couldn't help twitching; it knew this guy wouldn't believe it …
The truth was that Little Master Ling was very stingy and thrifty. He never spent money extravagantly, and every penny was carefully calculated. All of this was based on the values and consumption values that Father Wang and Mother Wang had instilled in Wang Ling since he was a child.
Boys should be raised in poverty; this was the view on money that Father and Mother Wang had instilled in Wang Ling from a young age. Although Father Wang's income was very high, he still limited Wang Ling's monthly allowance to let him know that it wasn't easy to make money. This was a feeling that most people wouldn't experience before they started working.
Wang Ling's age in particular might not be as rich as Lotus Sun's family, but at the very least, they didn't have to worry about food or clothing, and didn't have to worry about working or earning money until they started their internship in university. These problems were too far away for most children, but time passed by very quickly …
As parents, Father and Mother Wang couldn't help Wang Ling control his primordial qi, but at the very least, they had done a lot of work for him as he grew up.
When a person had absolute power, it was too easy for their mentality to change … Father Wang was still writing books now, and had read a lot of similar stories. Mother Wang had also been a writer before, so her imagination was very strong. In the past, the couple had always fantasized about what they would do if Wang Ling turned into a chuunibyou devil.
When Wang Ling was very young, Father and Mother Wang even dreamed several times of him floating in the air and yelling at the dense crowd of human cultivators watching him from below: A bunch of ants! Why should I, Wang Ling, explain what I do to you?!
These were all stories that Mother Wang shared with Richard when she went grocery shopping and took it out for a walk.
Every time it thought of this, Loopy Toad's green dog fur couldn't help shaking.
But it also couldn't expose its Little Master Ling's shortcomings in front of Little Silver …
There was a very important condition in the Spirit Beast Contract: No matter what the situation was, the Spirit Beast could not undermine its master! There were some things that could be seen through but not spoken out … Buttface understood this point very well.
Little Silver didn't believe it now, but he would definitely understand later on …
Sighing in its heart, Loopy Toad used the Swallowing Spell to spit out the spirit beast contract which its little master had given it previously; this one was for Little Silver.
"Wow! Master wants to sign a contract with me! "The moment Little Silver saw the contract, he was so excited that he almost jumped up from the sofa!
He picked Loopy Toad up from the ground and rubbed the dog's head wildly as he shouted, "You dog skimmer! I didn't expect you to be so reliable this time! "
"…"
Loopy Toad narrowed its eyes helplessly. "Be gentler … I've been losing a lot of hair recently, if you keep rubbing me, I'll go bald!"
Little Silver: "It's fine, it's fine! If I go bald, we'll learn from Lord Island and open a live stream room. We'll form a team and call ourselves De Silver! "
Loopy Toad: "…"
Little Silver let go of Loopy Toad and put it down. "By the way … how should I sign this?"
Loopy Toad shook its dog fur as it suddenly remembered that this was Little Silver's first time signing a contract and he didn't know the process … In fact, it was also Loopy Toad's first time; it had been a proper demon king before! When had it ever signed a spirit beast contract with anyone? Little Silver was naturally the same. He was a holy beast, and very likely the last holy beast in the world today … his status was even more distinguished.
But there were some things that were unfamiliar the first time, but familiar the second time.
On the side, Loopy Toad said, "There are two copies; you just need to put a blood stamp on the contract."
"Oh! That's easy! "
Little Silver directly bit his thumb and very skillfully pressed his thumb's blood stamp on the two contracts.
The contracts instantly took effect, and in front of Little Silver's eyes, the two contracts turned into specks of golden dust and disappeared. When Little Silver came back to his senses, the contents of the contract had already appeared in his mind.
Every word was like a soul brand, appearing vividly in his mind.
Little Silver's movements were so fast that Loopy Toad was dazed. "You're going to put your thumb on it just like that? Don't you want to look at the contents of the contract? "
Little Silver waved his hand. "What's there to look at about a big thigh contract …"
Loopy Toad: "Big … big thigh contract?"
Little Silver looked at Loopy Toad in amazement. "Didn't you sign the contract to hug his thigh?"
Loopy Toad was silent. "…" It actually had nothing to say in response!
Little Silver closed his eyes and sensed the connection between Master and him that had formed in the depths of his soul after signing the contract.
It was as if they were connected by a thread of nothingness.
He had lived for eight thousand years, and since the extinction of the holy beast race, he had spent almost every day and night in fear. But this contract gave Little Silver a sense of fulfillment and security that came from the bottom of his heart.
Little Silver tsked. "Signing a contract feels so magical! Even if Master isn't by my side, it feels like I'm sleeping with him! "
Loopy Toad: "…"
This was the first time it had heard this description … But the truth was that the words were crude!
Loopy Toad: "In the future, if there's any danger you can't resolve, you can directly use the power of the contract to summon Little Master Ling, you know?"
"Of course I know! The moment the contract was formed, I knew what to do! " Little Silver put his hands on his hips and smiled mysteriously. "Hehehe … I feel like no matter how I court death in the future, I won't have to be afraid!"
Loopy Toad: "It's better if you don't …"
After all, not every Great Death-Courting Senior was called Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal …
After chatting with Little Silver in the basement for a while, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's voice came from the first floor. "Brother Dog? Why don't you stay for lunch? "
"Alright," Loopy Toad replied.
In fact, Loopy Toad could also think of what to eat …
First of all, this lunch would definitely include Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's favorite broccoli, and secondly, it would be takeout for Little Silver.
Sure enough, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal replied very quickly, "I just picked broccoli here. If Brother Dog doesn't want to eat it, you can have takeout with Brother Little Silver. There's no dog food at home, Brother Dog is very particular."
"It's fine, it's fine, Senior Immortal is too polite," said Loopy Toad.
Then, it turned to Little Silver. "What do you usually eat for takeout?"
Little Silver spread his hands and answered matter-of-factly, "The restaurants nearby. I ordered all of them, and they actually tasted pretty good."
About half an hour later, a truck drove into the Wenxian Garden villa estate.
This whole truck …
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