These familiar dead fish eyes made Loopy Toad's fur tremble. After composing itself, Dog Two also noticed that Jingke was lying next to Little Master Ling. The two of them were lying on their sides with their heads propped up as they stared at Loopy Toad … just like an old father with his son.
Loopy Toad: "…"
Actually, at that moment, Loopy Toad already knew what was going on.
Little Master Ling had probably known long ago that it had gone to the demon world, and had even been thinking of ways to help it in secret. The golden light shield that Lord Ma had created after the teleportation definitely wasn't an effect of Lord Ma's, but had been set up by Little Master from the beginning.
Sure enough, trying to hide it from Little Master Ling had really been a stupid choice …
"Do, you, have, anything, to say?" Jingke asked Dog Two with an expressionless face.
Loopy Toad swallowed. "When did you find out …"
"From, the very beginning," Jingke replied.
Loopy Toad: "Then …"
"That's right, we all, saw, your performance just now," Jingke said. "Ling, likes, to, peek, at, you, don't, know."
Loopy Toad: "…"
"???" Wang Ling felt that Shen Wuyue had definitely led Jingke astray!
Of all the things he could learn, he had to learn from Shen Wuyue to undermine him …
Although Wang Ling hadn't said anything, that didn't mean he wouldn't punish Dog Two.
He decided to punish Dog Two in the cruelest way he could think of as a punishment for lying to his master …
For the next month, Wang Ling wouldn't take Dog Two out for a stroll anymore; he decided to let Dog Two walk itself!
When Wang Ling told Loopy Toad telepathically about his punishment, Loopy Toad gritted its teeth in pain.
This punishment was indeed very cruel …
Really … too cruel!
It jumped into Wang Ling's arms, tears streaming down its eyes.
…
…
Loopy Toad looked at the time; it just so happened to be six in the morning.
It was July 21st on Friday in the thirteenth week of the semester.
It was time for Little Master Ling to go to school.
After this trip to the demon world, Loopy Toad had actually expected that its little master would be very angry when it came back. But as it turned out, he really was a very gentle person.
It couldn't help taking out its diary and starting to write about its trip to the demon world last night. Loopy Toad had originally named this diary "Human Observation Diary," with the intention of promoting peace between the demon world and the human world. It recorded a lot of Loopy Toad's prejudices against humans when it was a demon king, as well as its changed view of these "prejudices" after living in the human world.
Loopy Toad gave a general retelling of what had happened last night from beginning to end.
Of course, there were two things it hadn't written down. One was the secret of Demon Saint's inheritance, and the other was the truth about Second Generation Demon Saint's ascension to the throne … Both of these things were pretty confidential. That old man Shen Wuyue couldn't control it, but Loopy Toad felt that it was still pretty tight-lipped. There were some things that could be said and some things that could not be said.
If this diary got out and other people saw it, Second Generation Demon Saint would lose all his face …
Ah! So tired!
In the end, it wasn't very convenient to write with dog paws, and Dog Two's paws ached from writing.
However, the handwriting of every entry in the diary had improved. In the beginning, the handwriting was like scribbled talismans. Now, it was beautiful and slim. Actually, Buttface felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw it.
Success!
Take a picture! Show it to Little Silver!
In fact, Loopy Toad also wanted to show it to Wei Zhi. After all, Wei Zhi was one of the few good friends it had in the human world. But in the end, Loopy Toad was restricted by the contents of the diary. It felt that it wouldn't be good for Wei Zhi to see it; what if it scared him?
Not long after it sent the picture to Little Silver …
About two minutes later, Dog Two's chat window vibrated.
Little Silver: "F * * k! You went to the demon world! And you hid it from Master! Master actually didn't blame you??? "
Loopy Toad shrugged its shoulders and replied a little proudly, "Maybe this is the power of the main character …"
Little Silver: "…"
Loopy Toad: "You're our Ling Ling's second contract beast. Actually, I've always told Little Master Ling that he wants to be fair, but he just likes to spoil me. What can I do? I'm also very helpless! Maybe it's because I'm cuter … I don't have to worry about food and I'm pleasing to the eyes. At night, I'm an environmentally friendly fluorescent eye protection lamp. Furthermore, I'm small and easy to carry around. I'm a must-have at home or on a trip. Look at you, you're such a big lump after transforming, and such a big one at that. It's definitely not worth it to keep you with me! "
"…"
Little Silver felt like he had been dealt a blow.
Loopy Toad's words made him "jealous" beyond recognition, and he punched a hole directly in the sofa.
— No! This couldn't go on!
"Grenade-Throwing, Grenade-Throwing!!" Little Silver couldn't help shouting.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had been really busy. He hadn't been idle these two days as he had been investigating President Bai, who was still on the run. Not long ago, a mysterious person on the cultivation forum had leaked news that President Bai's foreign force, Night Chief, was now in chaos.
A president called Edmark had been killed from a distance and died on the spot … by a ball-shaped magic weapon of unknown origin.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had specially looked into this Edmark before.
He was the earliest founding elder of Night Chief when the organization was first established, and the leader of the six generals under Night Chief! Although Night Chief didn't have a deputy leader position, Edmark's overall strength and experience were already at the level of a deputy leader. It could be said that under Night Ghost Spirit Emperor, who was at the helm of the organization, this President Edmark was above tens of thousands of people and an existence who could call the wind and summon the rain.
But now, the leader of the six generals, Edmark, had died suddenly and inexplicably, which was quite puzzling … Who on earth did it? Could it be that someone else was watching this foreign force? Was it friend or foe?
Nothing was known …
While Grenade-Throwing was thinking, Little Silver started to yell.
"What's the matter, Brother Silver?"
When he got up and came over to Little Silver's side, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal saw the big hole in the broccoli sofa and immediately took a deep breath. "Brother Silver … the cost of this broccoli sofa will be deducted from your living expenses next month; it's a total of five hundred thousand."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was determined to help Little Silver completely correct his "bad habit" of breaking furniture when he got excited.
Hearing the price of the sofa, Little Silver immediately hissed. "This sofa is so ugly, why is it so expensive?"
The corners of Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's mouth twitched. "Have you heard of raising a kun?"
Little Silver bit his finger. "A web-based game?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "When someone played this game, they made a mistake. They raised the corpse kun into a rotten kun, but it smelled bad but tasted good. "
Little Silver: "…"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal smiled. "So the same principle applies to this sofa: it looks ugly, but it's expensive."
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