MTL - When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish-Chapter 18 grunt grunt

When the system hurried over, what it saw was the host obediently nestled in Yun Qingyue's arms.

Jiang Mo was so quiet that the system instinctively felt something was wrong, so he opened the data panel and took a look. Then it was discovered that the tranquility of its host was only on the surface. In fact, her heart was beating violently, far exceeding the normal speed of the past—just now, something must have happened that it didn't know about!

In fact, the system's judgment was not wrong.

Just now, Jiang Mo jumped down from the peach tree, and Yun Qingyue caught her as promised. There is nothing wrong with this, but the place where Jiang Mo landed is not right, it is... a bit soft, and out of feline instinct, she stepped on it twice.

At that time, Jiang Mo didn't realize it. After stepping on the milk subconsciously, he realized that he might have really stepped on a place that shouldn't be stepped on. It's fine if she's a real little milk tiger, but she's actually an adult inside, so it's naturally embarrassing after realizing it. So she became obedient in an instant, and if the system was careful, not only could her heart beat faster, but her cheeks covered by fur were even redder.

The little white tiger curled up its paws, as if hiding some evidence, and nestled obediently in Yun Qingyue's arms. At this time, let alone the daily task of 2000 experience points, even if the system gave her a task of 20000 experience points, she would not drive it.

Fortunately, Yun Qingyue didn't think much about it, or she didn't have any precautions against this very weak little white tiger who was just born. Seeing the little white tiger nestling in his arms suddenly and obediently, he was still a little worried. After carefully checking that she was not injured, he asked: "What's the matter, but you were scared just now?"

Jiang Mo tucked his tail back and did not answer, he just hid his head under his paws, allowing Yun Qingyue to misunderstand.

Seeing this, Yun Qingyue really misunderstood, and was a little dumbfounded at the little white tiger's timidity. She thought for a while, took out the two peaches before, and then handed over the one she picked: "Hey, do you still want to eat your peaches?"

The peaches in the cultivation world are probably different from those in the ordinary world. Although they look more beautiful, the unique fragrance of peaches is more attractive than all the peaches Jiang Mo has eaten before. So much so that the little tiger who was supposed to eat meat couldn't help but be seduced again when he smelled it, so he secretly moved his paw to take a peek, but he still couldn't hold back and rushed over to hug him again.

With a "wow", the little milk tiger bared its milk teeth and gnawed on it, and the sweet peach juice immediately overflowed its mouth.

Jiang Mo narrowed his eyes contentedly, even temporarily forgetting the previous embarrassment—for God's sake, it has been half a month since she traveled through time, and this is the only normal thing she has eaten besides milk.

But she has grown up a long time ago, how is she used to eating milk as food? Not to mention drugs.

In the quiet courtyard, there seemed to be a chuckle, but when Jiang Mo opened his eyes to look, Yun Qingyue's expression remained cold, as if the previous laughter was just her hallucination.

Then the cold beauty really moved, she stretched out a jade finger, gently hooked the little milk tiger's chin and scratched it, like teasing a cat. Jiang Mo didn't react in astonishment, so he was controlled by his body's instinct again—the little white tiger who was holding a peach and chewing on it narrowed his eyes, and made the sound of "gulu" and "gulu" in his throat, obviously enjoying it very much.

When Jiang Mo realized what he had done, the heat on his face that had just calmed down suddenly rose again. She lowered her head angrily, and directly bit Yun Qingyue's finger, but in the end she couldn't bear to bite her, so she just ground her teeth with the other's finger.

Of course, as a little useless tiger, even if he wanted to bite, he might not be able to break through the defense of the Golden Core cultivator.

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After a "friendly" exchange meeting with the excrement shoveler in the courtyard, the little white tiger finished eating the peaches, and Yun Qingyue lived up to the little white tiger's wishes and ate the one she picked.

After a delay, one person and one tiger finally entered the room.

Yun Qingyue's room is very simple, even a bit rudimentary - tables, chairs, beds, kettles and cups, and a screen erected on one side of the room are almost all that can be seen at a glance in this room. Although most monks would carry personal items such as clothes with them in their storage equipment, it was rare for them to live in such a simple and rudimentary residence.

Jiang Mo jumped off the ground and walked around the house, and finally came to a conclusion: the things in this house are probably original, and the senior sister is either minimalist, or she is ready to move at any time.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Jiang Mo, who made her just a little milk tiger begging for a baby.

The little milk tiger took a tiger step to inspect the territory, and saw Yun Qingyue took out a small bed from the storage space, and asked her after making it thick and soft, "Can you sleep here?"

Jiang Mo was a little stunned, not because of the treatment, but because he didn't expect Yun Qingyue to be such a deserted person, there would be a crib hidden in the storage ring... Sister, are you serious? And how big is your storage ring? When others put heavenly materials and earthly treasures, you just put some weird things?

The little white tiger was shocked, but of course it would be better to have a bed to sleep in than just laying a nest on the ground. So she walked up to her and jumped on it. Before she had time to test whether it was soft or hard, the system's notification tone sounded——

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the cultivation bonus, and the cultivation speed can be increased by 20% here."

Jiang Mo immediately realized that this "baby crib" was actually a treasure, but before she had time to be surprised, she asked the system, "Cultivation? Is there a training system in our game? Why do I only see daily tasks and monster-fighting upgrades?"

After the system came back, it felt that the atmosphere was delicate, and didn't interrupt until Jiang Mo asked: "The system doesn't have one, but the beast itself can be cultivated. It's just that your level is too low as the host, and the bloodline inheritance can't be activated. So there is no way to get the cultivation method inherited by the white tiger..."

Jiang Mo immediately interrupted it when he heard this: "Okay, don't talk about it, I'm going to persuade me to fight monsters and upgrade again."

The system denied it, and then continued with the previous words: "Don't be discouraged, host. Although the host can't cultivate, you have racial talent. Before sleeping on this bed, you can gain 1 experience point per day. Now you can sleep on this bed, and you can gain 1.2 experience points per day. Are you surprised?"

Jiang Mo: "..."

She felt that the system was mocking her. After all, according to the experience points she needs to upgrade now, it is estimated that she will have to sleep for ten or eight years before she can upgrade to a level. But she wasn't angry at all, she took out the elixir and knocked it out, and the experience value immediately +500.

system:"…"

This time the system was silent, and then it said bitterly: "Master, can't you turn over?!"