Chapter 42 Qingtian Hunting Station
Mo Tianling thought for a while and put aside the matter of the system cheating him.
I fell asleep deeply, because I had a lot of trouble today, first I had a fight with Mo Fan, and then I had to fuse the spirit of the cheating thing.
The next day, Mo Fan said he wanted to go out and join the demon hunting team, so he took Mo Tianling out for a walk.
After I went to the Hunter League, I found that the demon hunting team basically didn’t recruit people. The kind lady at the counter recommended a private hunting place and gave me a letter of introduction.
Mo Fan looked at Mo Tianling, who shrugged and told him to make his own decision.
Mo Tianling is unlikely to join any hunting camp anyway, but he can go and see that little loli.
As the saying goes: Loli has a delicate body, soft and easy to push down, tender skin, big eyes and small stature. No make-up or make-up is the same, if there is candy and cake, there will be no quarrel. Well-behaved, obedient, good-natured, soft and cute, clean and smelling good.
Mo Tianling couldn't help but chuckle a little when he thought of all the benefits of Lolita.
Fortunately, Mo Tianling didn't show it on his face, otherwise if Mo Fan knew about it, he would definitely say: three years to start, no cap.
Mo Fan took the letter of introduction and walked around in an alley, making Mo Tianling feel dizzy.
Finally we arrived at something that looked like an old coffee shop, but with the hanging plaque it clearly wasn't.
As soon as Mo Tianling and two people walked in, a crisp loli voice came out: "Do you want to entrust it? The starting price for entrustment is 300,000, and the price will be increased depending on the difficulty of the entrustment. If it is less than 3 We won’t accept cats and dogs that cost 100,000 yuan.”
As soon as she entered, she saw a small figure sitting on a stool that was taller than her, with her face blocked by a newspaper.
The voice is as clear and beautiful as the sound of nature, but the words spoken feel a bit old-fashioned.
"Well... well, I'm here for an interview. This is a letter of introduction from the Hunter Alliance." Mo Fan couldn't help but explain the reason and handed over the letter of introduction.
The first time he saw a man who opened his mouth and said 300,000 yuan, Mo Fan was still a little scared.
Mo Tianling patted Mo Fan, who was a little overwhelmed, and motioned for him to relax.
"Oh! Are you here to apply for the position of demon hunter in our Qingtian Hunting Center? Are you too young to be qualified?" Little Loli put down the newspaper, only to realize that she was not reading the newspaper but reading the newspaper. Drink milk tea.
Mo Fan heard that they were too young, and without widening his eyes, they seemed to have discovered a new world. Mo Tianling was much simpler and burst into laughter.
The little Loli looked at the one who was a little dazed, and then looked at Mo Tianling who couldn't hide his smile and was about to say something.
At this time, an old man's voice came from upstairs: "Is someone here to entrust Lingling?"
The little loli Lingling faced upstairs and said: "No, I am here. Those who are too young to apply for the role of monster hunter should not apply." After saying that, she continued to drink her milk tea.
At this time, footsteps were heard upstairs, and an old man with white beard and hair was seen, but he was a little bald. Walked down slowly.
He also said: "It's good to be young and energetic, but it's just that! It would be a pity if you died. You haven't enjoyed life yet."
Mo Fan was speechless after hearing the strange conversation between the two grandfathers and grandsons.
Mo Tianling was sizing up the old man in front of him. He must be Song Qiming, the old priest of the Holy Inquisition Tribunal.
Seeing Mo Tianling keep looking at him, Old Man Bao couldn't help but ask: "Young man, why are you staring at the old man? Have you never seen the old man?"
Mo Tianling saw him After asking, he smiled and said: "The old man can see this, but what! You are not an ordinary old man!" After Mo Tianling finished speaking, he looked at Old Man Bao meaningfully.
Old man Bao was inadvertently stared at by Mo Tianling, so he changed the subject and said, "Are you two here to apply for the position of monster hunter in our hunting station?" Mo Tianling looked at Mo Fan and signaled He went up and said: "It's not us, it's just me."
At this moment, a woman in a hurry opened the door and walked in.
Leng Lingling, who was as big as a brat, said to Old Man Bao: "Grandpa, there is a big fat sheep."
"How do you say it?"
"Looking panicked, He is mentally disturbed and looks like a rich man.”
"Tsk, tsk, this is good!"
Seeing the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, Mo Fan couldn't help but wonder if this was a black shop.
Mo Tianling watched calmly, because he knew the plot, and it was not good to know too much.
"I'm here to entrust you. I found out that my sick husband is a demon. He goes out to commit murder at night. I want you to protect me and my children." The hurried woman walked away. He said as he came in.
"What should I say?" Although Old Man Bao was facing this woman with a perfect figure, his eyes were fixed on the unfathomable ditch.
"When I was doing laundry yesterday, I found a piece of bloody flesh in my husband's clothes." The woman said with a pale face, as if she didn't notice Old Man Bao's little movements.
Mo Tianling, who was standing aside, both looked at this woman curiously. Mo Tianling just looked at it, while Mo Fan looked back and forth between the upper and lower Mount Everest, and couldn't help but secretly thought: Hmm! So cocky.
Mo Tianling noticed Mo Fan's little move and couldn't help but smile to himself. If you knew there was a demon hidden inside her, you wouldn't have such an expression.
But Old Man Bao calmly withdrew his reluctant eyes, looked at the young woman and said, "If your husband was a demon, it would be impossible for your family to still be alive today."
"Well, I...I don't know either." The young woman obviously didn't know how to answer this question.
Leng Lingling, who was thinking on the side, said something that made Mo Fan dumbfounded: "What you said is not enough to prove that your husband is a demon. Think optimistically, maybe your husband is a murderer who likes to collect human skins." ”
In Mo Fan’s opinion, this Leng Lingling is not only a brat, but the words he speaks are a bit speechless.
"We also want to help you, but I'm sorry, you should go to the police for this." Old Man Bao sternly refused.
"But it's useless to call the police. How about you send a demon hunter to protect us? I can pay for it," the young woman said in a panic.
“I’m sorry, our demon hunters are all on big missions.” Old Man Bao still refused, which left Mo Fan at the side confused.
The young woman's face was ugly. She didn't expect that the hunting house she came to specifically would not help. "You...how can you ignore death like this? I won't let you go even if I try to trick you." After saying that, he ran out in a panic.
Seeing the young woman leaving, Mo Fan couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you help her?"
Old man Bao didn't say anything, and took out a commission, which probably contained what the client wanted. All night long to protect him and his children because the client suspected there was great danger surrounding him. The client is the husband of the young woman just now.
After reading the commission, Mo Fan realized that it was not as simple as he thought.
Sorry, I have been riding in the car all day today. Only now do I have time to code out a chapter. There is another chapter tonight. If it cannot be published before midnight, then I will stay up late to code two chapters.
(End of this chapter)