Chapter 205 A light salty taste
[Hmm? ]
[Something seems wrong? ]
[Fuck. ]
[How come my true nature is exposed again while writing? ]
Live broadcast room Douluo Yishui Yueer: "This is the true nature of men."
"Very normal."
Live broadcast room Mortal Cultivation Biography Mo Family Women: "."
[But it seems that it is not impossible? ]
[And not only the Yan family, like the Li family, Liu family, Wang family, they are all beautiful women. ]
[Especially the third wife Liu, who practiced the Sky Fox Dafa. Han Li once said in person that Liu's appearance was too bad for the country and the people. ]
[So. It seems that hehe. ]
Live broadcast room Mortal Cultivation Biography Mo Family Women: "."
[But this seems to have caused a new problem. ]
[What should Dr. Mo Juren do? ]
[The mission I received this time is to save him, but if I save him and wait for him to return to his family, then I will not simply increase the difficulty of my pursuit of great cause? 】
【This is a big problem that must be considered. 】
【.. 】
【How about... just use Han Li to get rid of him? 】
The women of the Mo family in the live broadcast room: "."
The rest of the women in the live broadcast room: "."
【Anyway, he was going to be killed by Han Li. 】
【As for the mission... 】
【If it fails, it fails. 】
【Compared to the four beautiful women with souls, the rewards for completing a mission are nothing. 】
Live broadcast room Dou Po Cang Qiong Feng Qing'er: "Damn, you want to waste it again."
"What do you mean those rewards are nothing?"
"Definitely choose to complete the task to get the reward."
"With rewards, you can enhance your own strength."
"With strength, what kind of beauty can't you get?"
Live broadcast room Dou Po Cang Qiong Mu Qingluan: "Again."
"I remember, this seems to be not the first time you said this, right?"
"You really like to meddle in other people's business."
"Look at how calm Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling are. They have been watching the live broadcast quietly and basically don't say anything about Shen Fan's decision."
"Let's take a look at you."
"To be honest, if I didn't know you, I would have thought you were Shen Fan's wife if I saw you complaining here because Shen Fan didn't want rewards but beauty."
Live broadcast room Dou Po Cang Qiong Feng Qing'er: "..."
[Forget it. ]
[Mo Juren is not Gou Tang San. 】
【It's one thing to like his wife, but it's another to deliberately stab him in order to snatch his wife. 】
【This is not in line with my heart. 】
Live broadcast room Douluo Yi Shui Yue'er: "Again, you are worthy of the big wolf I favored, and you didn't disappoint me."
"Although I like beautiful women, I won't use any despicable means to get them."
Live broadcast room Douluo Yi Huo Wu: "Didn't you say in the chat that if Shen Fan hits someone, you will help to push it off?"
Live broadcast room Douluo Yi Shui Yue'er: "..."
【Half an hour is really fast, it's almost up. 】
At this time, when Shen Fan put down the last stroke and put away the diary, he patted Wang Dong'er's drum and whispered: "Wang Dong, my stomach hurts, I'm going to the bathroom."
Hearing this, Wang Dong'er's contemptuous voice came from the quilt.
"Hehe."
"If I have a stomachache, I have a stomachache."
"You are so old, why do you still have a stomachache?"
"Why don't you say mommy, hug me, I want to drink?"
That's what she said, but she almost couldn't help laughing when she saw the comments full of ridicule of Shen Fan in the live broadcast room because of his stomachache.
"What are you saying."
"Isn't it because I am close to you that I say this to you?"
"After all, we just had sex."
"Don't tell me."
"Except for the light salty taste, I really can't smell any strange smell."
Shen Fan finished speaking, knowing that Wang Dong'er was going to get angry, so he ran out of the dormitory.
And what he thought was right. Just before he was teleported to the world of Mortal Cultivation by the diary system, he and everyone in the entire male dormitory heard Wang Dong'er's angry roar: "Gun."
The world of Mortal Cultivation
At this moment, Shen Fan had been teleported to a few rooms by the diary system, and he knew that the place he was teleported to would not be too far from the target person, so he just looked around casually and roughly understood that the place he was in should be the residence of Mo Juren in Shenshou Valley.
However, before Shen Fan could take any action, the sudden movement in one of the rooms made his face change suddenly.
The next second, Shen Fan, who had already sensed what happened inside, ran towards that room while muttering in a low voice.
"What's going on?"
"Didn't the diary system ask me to save Mo Juren?"
"He has already started to take over his body, what's the point of saving him?"
"Even if Mo Juren is pulled back to his own body, he won't live long, right?"
However, despite his complaints, Shen Fan's movements were not slow. He came to Han Li in one step as soon as he approached the house, and then covered Han Li's head with one hand. Then he closed his eyes and used his induction power to enter Han Li's sea of consciousness. Before Han Li's green light ball swallowed Mo Juren's thumb-sized light ball, he grabbed Mo Juren out.
"Who are you?"
Mo Juren looked older and weaker as his consciousness was forcibly pushed back into his body by Shen Fan. He even spoke incoherently.
"My name is Shen Fan."
While speaking, taking advantage of Han Li's coma, Shen Fan used very few points to let Han Li happily get a big gift package that would not wake up for three hours.
"It's Mr. Shen."
"I'm Mo Juren."
"Thank you very much, Mr. Shen, for saving me."
"The situation just now was so dangerous. If Mr. Shen had come a little later, I would have been devoured by this sinister guy who never tells the truth."
After saying that, Mo Juren seemed to be on his last legs, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.
"Hehe."
"You speak as if you have the truth in your mouth."
Shen Fan rolled his eyes, and before Mo Juren, who looked stagnant, could say anything, Shen Fan used his points to extend his life for an hour, fearing that he would die and cause the mission to fail.
"This?"
After getting an hour of life, Mo Juren suddenly became energetic. He looked at Shen Fan in disbelief, because it was Shen Fan's finger just now that made his body, which had been in a state of decline, instantly regain some vitality.
"You don't have to look at me in shock."
"I can tell you clearly that you can only live for about an hour at most."
"Is there anything else you want to do but haven't done yet?"
"Or, do you have anything else to say?"
