Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 240 Acacia Sect: Social Fear Master Vs Sick Apprentice 16
A creepy shock passed through Quan Jiu's tailbone, her whole body tensed up, and her closed eyes slowly opened.

Not right.

Why is Ji Xiao so gentle today?

Didn't you throw her around?
She tensed her paws in fear, stood up and wanted to slip away, but just as she got up, she was gently embraced by the man.

Ji Xiao held her hind leg with one hand so that she could cling to his chest.

Quan Jiu stayed in his arms for two seconds, and then wanted to leave. Ji Xiao pressed her big hand to her head, and stuffed her back into his arms skillfully.

The clothes of the ancients had several layers, Ji Xiao tore off the collar of the outer robe, stuffed her between the outer robe and the middle coat, and did not forget to pat her on the head.

Quan Jiu: "..."

What is this son crazy about?

Ji Xiao: "Recently, at the Zongmen Conference, talents from all over the world gathered. You are full of aura, and you look so delicious. If you walk around at will, you are not allowed to be caught and stewed."

Quan groaned dissatisfied with the wine:
"Grumbling."

What a liar.

She wears a spirit lock ring on her body, and normal people know that she is the owner's property, so why would they arbitrarily capture her to make soup?
However, when he opened his mouth, it was the familiar pig cry again.

Hearing her cry, Ji Xiao raised his hand to his lips to cover up the corners of his mouth.

He didn't understand how anyone could turn himself into a pig.

This short-handed and short-legged, naive appearance is too different from the usual cold and beautiful Shizun, which makes people inexplicably feel the joy of prying into the truth.

Quan's dimples were in Ji Xiao's arms, and his nostrils were filled with his cedar-like cool smell.

At first, she looked around vigilantly, planning to find a chance to escape.

But Ji Xiao held her in his arms, swaggering around in the sect, she couldn't find a chance to escape at all.

In the afternoon, half of the people in the sect knew that Ji Xiao had a spiritual pet.

Still a pig.

A group of disciples came towards her, staring at her with great interest, wanting to see the difference between the spiritual pet pig and the ordinary pig.

With a look of grief and indignation, Quan Jiu suddenly plunged his head into Ji Xiao's arms.

56 people.

In just one afternoon, she met 56 people, more people than the original owner had met in the past three years combined!

"Brother Ji Xiao, is this your spiritual pet?"

The disciples of the Xiangshan School stopped in their tracks and stared at the rounded back of Quan Jiu's head.

Quan Jiu was in his heart pee pee pee.

She is not Ji Xiao's spiritual pet.

Ji Xiao cleverly avoided this question:

"Where are you going?"

The visitor was successfully misled, thinking that Ji Xiao acquiesced that this was his spiritual pet:

"It's okay to be idle in the room, we plan to go to the competition arena to learn from each other..."

Ji Xiao nodded: "Tap as far as it goes, pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, this is not a competition, we won't really do it, Senior Brother Ji Xiao, what skills does this pet of yours have?"

The disciples of the Xiangshan School stared at Quan Jiu curiously.

Generally speaking, spiritual pets have skills, some can breathe fire, some can speed up, and some have overwhelming combat power, but I don't know what skills this pig can have...

"Skill……"

Ji Xiao lowered his eyes and stared at the drooping head, with a look of loveless Quan Jiu, his eyes thoughtful.

"Is it especially edible?"

Nested in his arms for a day, she ate no less than ten kinds of pastries.

The disciples of the Xiangshan School looked at each other in blank dismay, what kind of skill is especially able to eat?
When confronting the enemy, do you eat the enemy poor?

"No wonder I'm so fat, it turned out to be from eating."

Quan Jiu: "..."

She endured.

"Can I pet it, it looks like it's still awake..."

Another disciple smiled and stretched out his arm to touch her.

"It's the first time I've seen that pigs can also be spiritual pets..."

When Ji Xiao caught a glimpse of his movement, his eyes froze, and they turned black again.

The palm of his hand is quietly moving, facing the chest of the disciple of the Xiangshan School...

Seeing that he was about to touch Quan Jiu, Quan Jiu was suddenly clever, and he used his hands and feet to drill hard into Ji Xiao's arms, and the little pig's trotters struggled fiercely!
This unlucky son!

If he dares to let others touch her today, he will die!
She doesn't want others to touch her!

In a split second, she burrowed into Ji Xiao's lower abdomen from her chest, and covered herself tightly with the man's robe, not showing a single pig hair.

The black mist flowing in Ji Xiao's eyes paused, and after three seconds, it slowly dissipated again, revealing black and white clear eyes.

"Is it shy?"

The disciples of the Xiangshan School had no idea that they had walked through the gate of hell, and excitedly pointed at the bulge in Ji Xiao's arms.

Afraid that she would fall, Ji Xiao supported her body with one hand:

"Well, he is afraid of strangers and doesn't like strangers."

After a day, he understood that this nominal master was extremely afraid of crowds.

Every time a passing disciple stopped to greet him, "he" would stiffen his limbs and pretend to be dead in his arms.

When meeting someone who is particularly enthusiastic and troublesome, "he" will even lower his head and get into his arms.

The contrast between "he"'s desperate avoidance of other people and his extreme dependence on him acts as if he is an exception in "his" world.

No one wants to be an exception.

Ji Xiao thought.

He may not have been exempt.

"Since it's afraid of strangers, I won't tease it."

Disciple Zhixiang withdrew his hand, but failed to touch the Quanjiu, a look of regret flashed across his face.

"Let's go to the martial arts competition first, brother Ji Xiao will be busy first."

Ji Xiao: "Yes."

.........

It wasn't until midnight that Ji Xiao deliberately found an excuse to let Quan Jiu go.

Quan Jiu immediately returned to the room, changed back into a human form, and ran wildly in the room.

"My mother will definitely beat up Ji Xiao, that bastard tomorrow. There are 57 people, 57 people!!!"

Hey!
There are also a bunch of perverts who want to hug her and touch her!
Her clamped pigtail never let go all day!

With a wave of 001's robe, the door automatically opens without wind:

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows, this life is waiting for tomorrow, everything is in vain, I suggest you go now."

There was a pause in Quan Jiu's violent walk, and neither did he walk or stop.

001 watching the excitement is no big deal: "Why don't you go?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

She silently poured herself a cup of tea, raised her head and drank it, the warm tea poured into her stomach, and her mind was much clearer.

She said confidently:

"The leg was amputated and I couldn't walk."

There is always a reason to beat someone.

Ji Xiao didn't know her identity, and she suddenly came to the door in the middle of the night to beat him up, which turned out to be her fault.

She silently prepared herself psychologically, took off her robe and prepared to rest.

As soon as the candles in the room were extinguished, there was a knock on the door.

"Master."

Ji Xiao's cold and deep voice came from outside the door.

Quan Jiu: "..."

I don't bother you, and you still deliver it to your door yourself?

"What's the matter?"

She sat on the bed and raised her voice.

Ji Xiao stared at the room with the lights off, his black eyes bottomless:
"I've lost a lot of my internal energy recently, and I can't sleep anyway. I want to come to you to practice kung fu."

(End of this chapter)