My Sh*t Shovel Officer is Cute

Chapter 21: Not Master?

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Daoist Qingfeng's gaze was so obvious that Grandpa Ling and Ling Su couldn't help but turn their eyes to the little orange cat.

Xiao Luo bit his head, and suddenly became a little nervous: If Master's brain is flooded, he shouts "Xiao Luo, so you are here"! So what should he do

It turns out: this is just the product of his overthinking.

"This cat is not bad." Daoist Qingfeng had a just right smile on his face, and there was a hint of unfathomable strength in his expression.

Xiao Luo didn't know the hexagram of Ling Su's birth, but felt that the master was a little thick-skinned, and he brazenly praised his apprentice.

After seeing Daoist Master Qingfeng's reaction, the Ling family, who were insiders, quickly came to understand: The expert meant that the one who could help Ling Su through the crisis was this little orange cat!

Immediately, Grandpa Ling looked at Xiao Luo with a more kind and amiable look. His old man had always liked these fluffy little things, and he had long coveted the little guys in LOLO Pet Pavilion, but he couldn't get the coupons. .

Why are you staring at him like that? Xiao Luo looked around uncomfortably, but there was nothing he could do, so he simply lowered his head and pretended to lick his paws.

Fortunately, Daoist Qingfeng's attention quickly turned elsewhere: "I already know the general situation, where is she now?"

Ling Yan took the initiative to step forward: "Master, please come with me."

After Taoist Qingfeng nodded slightly, he suddenly stopped and looked at Ling Su: "Lend me this cat first."

Huh? Xiao Luo was surprised, does Master have something to explain to him alone? but-

He was a little flustered, because looking at the posture of the big muscular man, he didn't seem to plan to go along with him, that is to say: his shit shovel officer will definitely have a chance to have a friendly exchange with him!

"Master, Xiaopang is a little afraid of life. If I offend you, I hope you will bear with me." Ling Su did not reject the other party's request, and his exploratory eyes swept over the muscular man inadvertently.

After Xiao Luo keenly noticed the actions of his own shit shoveling officer, he suddenly became nervous: what to do! Is he going to drop his vest

"Don't worry." Daoist Qingfeng successfully took the little orange cat and beckoned to the muscular man, who ran up obediently, "This is Xiong Er, a child of my distant relatives, who was with me to practice because I had a high fever when I was young. Burned out his brain, so there are often some unexpected actions, but his ability is not weak, and he will protect you later."

Hearing the word protection, Ling Su realized that things might be more troublesome than they thought.

Master is amazing! Xiao Luo sighed inwardly, he had already helped him to smooth out all the flaws before he sent a distress signal. In this way, Ling Su should not suspect him, but he just wronged Comrade Xiong Er and carried it on his back for no reason. A black pot with a bad mind.

"Don't worry, Daoist, we will absolutely cooperate with your arrangements." Grandpa Ling expressed his position in a timely manner. Although he did not see any difference between this Xiong Er and a normal person, Daoist Qingfeng was an expert who could not be hired even if he had money. Naturally there is no reason to lie to fool them.

The Ling family has no doubts about this.

After taking a secret observation, Xiao Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief: Don't worry about losing your horse and being handed over to the country!

Outside the door of Mother Ling's bedroom, the temperature dropped sharply. After Father Ling was persuaded to leave by Ling Yan, there was finally only Dao Master Qingfeng and the little orange cat he was holding on his palm.

"Meow~" Xiao Luo looked left and right. After confirming that there was no camera installed, he finally couldn't contain the joy in his heart.

"Little guy, I'm not your master."

"Meow?" Liar! Obviously the same length.

Xiao Luo raised his head suspiciously, and looked at the other person's face seriously, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem like he had recognized the wrong person! Unless, Master and Daoist Qingfeng are twins

"The time is not yet ripe, I can't tell you yet." The other party said something meaningful, looking at the feeling of a special magician.

Xiao Luo is speechless: Master, which one are you playing

Daoist Qingfeng gently touched the little orange cat's fluffy head, pushed open the door, and walked in, his voice calm and calm: "I asked you to come, there is something I need your help with."

"Meow?"

"Jiang Yan's current situation is a bit troublesome. She has two souls in her body. The foreign souls have been living in her body for too long. If she pulls away directly, I am afraid it will hurt her body." Daoist Qingfeng closed the door with his backhand and pasted a cinnabar. Sign on the back of the door.

Xiao Luo suspiciously glanced at the talisman paper that was obviously printed out, and then looked at the face that he was extremely familiar with, and couldn't help but feel ashamed: Could it be that he really made a mistake

"The sojourn soul is quite domineering and cunning, and I need to know her weakness."

"Meow?"

"You've guessed who that alien soul is, right, little guy?"

Xiao Luo lowered his head and licked his paws: He needs to be quiet and sort out his thoughts.

Six years ago, he had calculated what happened in the Ling family, and with the hint of Daoist Qingfeng, he did have the object of suspicion at this moment: Lou Yiyi, who was arguing with Ling's mother for a miscarriage and finally jumped off the building.

Ling's father said that the child is not his, obviously he did not lie, so who exactly does Lou Yiyi's child belong to? Why did she frame the blame for Ling's father? Or... is she herself a victim of being deceived and exploited

To trace back an old matter that must have been dealt with six years ago, and even find out all the details, Xiao Luo dared not guarantee that it would be done well, but if he was given a computer connected to the Internet, he could try it.

However, all of his skills are taught by the master, and what he can do, the master can naturally also do.

The other party asked him to do this, is it a test, or...

"I know you have a special way to change back into a human form in a short time." Daoist Qingfeng said with a smile, took out a laptop from the backpack he was carrying, opened it, and put it on the table, "You have half an hour. It takes time to find the answer, and if the time is over, I can only use tough and rude means to solve the problem.”

Master Qingfeng is not a master. Xiao Luo stared at the other party silently for a long time, and finally determined that the guy in front of him who looked exactly like his master and had an extremely similar voice was indeed not his master, because the laptop that the Taoist priest took out was the one he usually used. but-

It belongs to the ordinary business book that Master disdains greatly.

Considering Jiang Yan's identity and not wanting to make his shit shoveling officer sad, Xiao Luo didn't hesitate for a long time, and exchanged five time-limited transformation cards, with a combined validity of twenty-five minutes.

The little orange cat instantly transformed into a little loli in a dress, and quickly sat in front of the laptop. The first step was to decipher the wifi password to connect to the Internet. The second step was to search for Lou Yiyi's information...

During the whole process, Xiao Luo was highly focused, staring at the screen intently, and tapping the keyboard with both hands, completely ignoring the movements of Taoist Qingfeng behind him.

Looking at Xiao Luo, who had turned from a cat into a little loli, who was concentratingly busy in front of the computer, a trace of envy flashed in Qingfeng Daochang's eyes: What a good seedling, he is still a soul with golden light of merit, but unfortunately he is not his apprentice!

As he sighed, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, logged into Qiuqiu, and sent a message to the "creditor" who had instructed him to make this trip: Lazy Cat, your apprentice in my vest, you can let me

The other party replied in seconds: No, smile.jpg