MTL - When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish-Chapter 25 bald tiger

Yun Qingyue didn't know when he came out, and he didn't know how long he had been watching there, but it was obvious that Jiang Mo sneaked out and couldn't hide it.

The little white tiger felt a little guilty for a moment, and before he could figure out how to get away with it, he saw a flash of light from the system in front of him, and suddenly rushed towards her. She tilted her head and couldn't dodge it. She growled angrily and said, "System, don't make trouble."

The system picked up the little white tiger's head, and the light cluster flashed several times, and the mechanical voice was full of tears: "Host, you are bald. A big piece of hair on the head has been scratched off, I will cover it up." Can't stop...you are now a bald tiger, not good-looking at all, do you think the shit-shoveling officer will dislike you for being ugly, and then don't want you?"

What is a bolt from the blue? This is a bolt from the blue!

The little white tiger who was just guilty at first froze instantly. She finally remembered what happened to her before, she stood up subconsciously, and touched her head with two paws—that's right, a while ago, she successfully bit the big goose's neck to complete the attack. kill. But before that, the big goose was not a vegetarian, so he plucked her feathers abruptly.

It's over, she's really bald, isn't she ugly now? Will it be disliked by others?

Jiang Mo was clutching his head and was flustered when the back of his neck was suddenly pinched, and he was lifted up the next moment. The cold glazed eyes swept across her embarrassing body, Yun Qingyue's tone was indifferent, unable to hear any emotion: "Where have you been?"

The little white tiger looked at her pitifully, and yelled "Wow", aggrieved: "I didn't go anywhere, really."

Seeing this, Yun Qingyue almost couldn't hold back her laughter, so she hugged the little milk tiger into her arms again, and even touched her soft belly.

Jiang Mo's body froze for a moment, and then relaxed again—she was just a poor little tiger with a soft and fluffy belly, so she must feel good in the hand. If the senior sister doesn't pursue the matter of her sneaking out after licking the tiger, and by the way, don't dislike her bald appearance at the moment, then it's no big deal to let her touch her belly.

Here, Jiang Mo had just comforted himself, and was about to act coquettishly at Yun Qingyue again and expose the matter completely. I heard Yun Qingyue suddenly say: "I was practicing, but later I received a sound transmission, and the Daoist Hall at the foot of the mountain was broken into and disturbed..."

The master of Mingxia Peak is obsessed with cultivation, and has been in seclusion all year round, and the trivial matters in the peak have long been handed over to his senior disciples. Although Wendao Hall is where new disciples listen to Dao, it is also the foundation of Yifeng, so no one dares to underestimate it. Any accidents in Wendaotang, big or small, will be reported to Yun Qingyue as soon as possible. It is not unusual for her to know about it so quickly.

Jiang Mo felt guilty for a moment, looking left and right but not looking at Yun Qingyue, as if it was none of his business.

Yun Qingyue just watched her pretending to be stupid, and continued unhurriedly: "It's not a big deal. Wendaotang's back kitchen was broken into, causing heavy casualties to poultry and livestock, and finally lost a red-capped goose, as well as the food on the stove. A big pot." She said and touched the little white tiger's stomach again, this time the adjective was not only fluffy and soft, but also round and round, obviously the little milk tiger had already fed itself before returning.

Okay, we've talked about this, and it seems that I can't deny it.

The little white tiger wilted for a moment, but soon cheered up again, "Aww" "Aww" kept yelling: "Shit shovel officer, you can't blame me for eating goose, look how much it has scratched my hair off, I'm going to eat goose." It's just revenge!"

Yun Qingyue couldn't understand what she said, but she could tell that the little milk tiger was cursing. She didn't interrupt her indignation, until the little milk tiger said enough, she pinched the tiger cub's pad and asked suddenly: "So, is the red-capped goose delicious?"

Delicious, the system craftsmanship is superb.

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The matter of sneaking down the mountain seemed to be a thing of the past, and Yun Qingyue didn't pursue anything.

However, this trip down the mountain left an indelible mark on the little white tiger—the fear of being dominated by the big goose is one aspect, and her bald hair is another aspect. Especially when she was soaking in the Lingquan recently, every time she saw her new image in the reflection in the water, her collapsed mood was indescribable... Bald is bald, the key is that she doesn't know when it will grow back.

While soaking in the bath, the little white tiger waved its paws to break the reflection in the water, and asked the system indifferently: "System, if I upgrade now, can the fur grow back? It's so ugly to be bald!"

The system answered, but unfortunately the answer it gave was not satisfactory: "Host, it can't be done, hair is not covered by the game warranty."

Jiang Mo didn't respond. In fact, this was not the first time she had asked the system, but the system's answers were always disappointing. However, there are many good things in the mall, such as cheap hair tonic and expensive magic potions, which can make her hair grow back in minutes. But it was too expensive, even the cheapest hair tonic cost 5000 points, she couldn't afford it at all.

Looking at the prices in the mall again, Jiang Mo felt that the pricing was unreasonable, so he slapped the complaint button with a "slap". Then a mechanical sound similar to the system sounded in her ears: "Hello host, what are your requests?"

Jiang Mo gestured at the few hair growth items with his paw: "The price is too high, it's unreasonable."

Then there was a brief silence. After a while, the complaint system seemed to have finished its calculations, and replied: "Supply and demand determine the pricing, and the system mall is all right. There is no problem with the pricing, host." If you can't afford it, it can only be your own question.

Jiang Mo thought about the hair loss army, faced with such a reply, he was speechless for a while.

The system flickered at this moment, as if pulling the little white tiger's beard, and then leaned into her ear and whispered: "Forget about the host, don't complain, this kind of pricing complaint has never been accepted by the mall, let alone a price reduction. How about this Come on, I'll place an order for you when you collect enough points, this kind of large-scale system can get the internal price, 9.1% discount."

The little white tiger twitched the corners of his mouth: I miss your 9.1% discount!

Jiang Mo was about to slap the system away, but Yun Qingyue walked over at this moment. Seeing that the soaking time was about the same, she fished the little milk tiger out of the spiritual spring, and while doing tricks to blow her hair, she said: "Tomorrow I am going to become a sect, do you want to go with me?"

Little White Tiger's ears twitched, obviously very excited, she has never seen the real cultivation world outside Xuanqing Sect. But thinking about his image at the moment, and feeling ashamed to go out, the whole tiger suddenly withered.