What bad thoughts can kittens have

Chapter 61 Don't Dislike You

Yu Mang insisted on being a mature and stable person since he was a child. When he was four years old, he led Yu Ming to buy candy cakes. He tried his best to hold back the small front teeth that had just broken a gap, and gestured a two with his fingers reservedly, indicating that the candy cakes cost two yuan. .

But today, when I heard the shameless old monster on the opposite side say that he was "only" more than 4000 years old, his expression management was seriously out of control, and his face twitched.

His parents are one thousand sixteen and one thousand three thousand.

In the family already belongs to the high morale and prestige.

Zhou Jing is good, bigger than his parents combined.

After a long while, Yu Mang managed to squeeze out a sentence, "More than 4000... how much is four thousand?"

He is not stupid.

When Zhou Jing heard it, he tried to erase the odds.

Four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, that is more than 99.

Zhou Jing was even more reluctant, a recalcitrant expression appeared on his handsome face, if someone dared to press him like this, he would have revealed his ferocious body and bit the other half to pieces.

But opposite is Yu Mang.

It's the wife he hasn't coaxed yet.

Zhou Jing dare not.

He stared at the scattered lights in the distance with erratic eyes, and said to him from left to right, "I remember that there is a noodle shop here that tastes good, do you want to go for supper?"

Yu Mang didn't want to eat.

With a serious face, he poked Zhou Jing's arm again, "Don't play tricks, if you don't tell me, I will default to your four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine."

Zhou Jing froze.

What is the difference between that and five thousand.

He turned his head stiffly, facing Yu Mang's scrutinizing gaze, he finally reluctantly confessed.

"About [-]," Zhou Jing said in a low voice, "I really don't remember the fraction. My parents died a few years after I was born, and no one told me the exact age."

He wasn't selling miserably either, his face was pale.

In the era when he was born, there were many monsters without fathers and mothers, and he was lucky to be able to be taken care of by his mother for a while.

But he didn't care about his own life experience, but his eyes stared at Yu Mang's expression seemingly without any presence, to see if he showed fear or escape.

Although the demon world doesn't care about age.

But many little monsters born in the new era like Yu Mang have fear and prejudice against them, big monsters from ancient times.

I feel that they are brutal, wild, and retain the cruelty left over from the battlefield. If they disagree with each other, even their partners will be bitten to death and devoured.

Zhou Jing did not deny that the world he lived in thousands of years ago was indeed such a world.

But he is a hybrid of Teng Snake and Jian Mu, and the blood passed down to him by his mother allows him to choose only one partner in his life.

He really wanted to argue with Yu Mang, saying that he was not as vicious as other big monsters in ancient times, he would not eat his partner, mess around, or domestic violence.

But thinking about it again, there were quite a few monsters and monks who died in his hands in the past. Although they were all justifiable, it is not wrong to say that the murder is heavy.

But Yu Mang is so innocent, the kitten raised in the greenhouse has never seen much blood.

The two of them together are really not a good match.

He shut up again, his handsome face was shrouded in the moonlight, his brows and eyes were still charming, but he rarely showed a little depression.

But Yu Mang didn't think as much as Zhou Jing.

I don't know if it's because of the default of [-], but when Zhou Jing said it was [-], he felt strangely relieved.

At least there is still a distance from five thousand.

Looking at Zhou Jing on the opposite side with a sluggish look, with a sullen face, he didn't know who he was competing with, he couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Look at you." Yu Mang shook his head.

He thought about it quite openly. Although his Yaozu ID card was underage, he was already a young human being with independent thinking and responsibility.

Even if he likes a monster with more than 4000 people who can be his ancestor, who can control him.

He also guessed that a mixed race in Zhou Jing, who had no father and no mother, was able to survive from more than 4000 years ago, which is by no means a kind person.

But so what.

This hybrid of Teng Snake and Jian Mu has never hurt him since the first day he came to him.

He accidentally touched Zhou Jing's face with his hand. In the breeze, the lantern hanging on the tree swayed with the wind, and the demon fire also swayed.

The voices of monsters bargaining came from below.

There is also the sound of a child crying.

Although it is a demon market, the fireworks are no different from the ordinary world.

"More than 4000 is nothing, it's pretty good," Yu Mang smiled at Zhou Jing, "Fans only care if you are 23 or 24, and I don't care."

Zhou Jing felt Yu Mang's warm palm.

He held Yu Mang's hand.

Snakes should obviously like a cold environment, but he really likes the warmth of Yu Mang's palm.

Hearing that Yu Mang said he didn't care, he patiently speculated for a bit, and felt that it seemed to be the truth, and he was happy again.

But he stared at Yu Mang's misty blue eyes, still a little unwilling, and asked in a hoarse voice, "You don't care about age, so what do you care about?"

Yu Mang was stopped by the question.

The back of his hand was gently rubbed by Zhou Jing's fingertips, with a slight itching, and even his heart was itching.

What does he care about?

Yu Mang thought, what he cares about is of course...whether Zhou Jing also likes him.

But Yu Mang didn't say these words, he took his hand out of Zhou Jing's palm and avoided the topic.

"I don't care about anything," he shifted his gaze, "Aren't you going to take me around the demon market? If you don't go there, the demon market will be closed soon."

Zhou Jing took a deep look at Yu Mang.

lie.

After all, it was a child who had been raised by him for a while, and he was all too familiar with the way he lied.

But he didn't poke it, but hugged Yu Mang and flew him down from the tree.

"Okay, let's go to the demon market."

It is rare for Yu Mang to come to this ancient demon market, and he is curious about everything.

He ran from one store to another, buying a bunch of things, some for his own use, and gifts for his family.

But the payment here can only be made in Yaozu's currency. He doesn't have that much money on him, so he has to borrow it from Zhou Jing first.

Yu Mang was a little embarrassed.

As a young rich second generation, he has never borrowed money from anyone.

He ripped off Zhou Jing's clothes shyly, and whispered, "I'll pay you back when I get back."

Because they all live in human society, he now has human cards on him.

Of course Zhou Jing is very rich.

In his storage bag, just moving the gold out could kill the green dragon just now.

But he wanted to embarrass Yu Mang.

He shook his purse, "I can borrow it from you, how can I thank you?"

Yu Mang didn't know.

He murmured, "Can I calculate the interest for you..."

Zhou Jing snorted lightly, "Do you think I'm short of money?"

Obviously not lacking.

Yu Mang was even more difficult, "Then what do you want?"

He also has nothing to give Zhou Jing.

In addition to money, labor is left to pay off the debt, but he still remembers the scale care last time, so he dare not mention it.

When he said this, he was still holding a plum blossom cake in his hand, but the bread inside was not red bean paste, but Xuncao flower juice mixed with soybean powder, which made the skin whiter and beautiful.

Yu Mang was originally a little stinking beauty and worked part-time in the entertainment industry, so he went to buy a box without saying anything.

Now there is only the last one left in his hand, and he has already bitten half of it.

Zhou Jing stared at him for a while, lowered his head, and bit off the last half of the plum cake.

"Just use this plum cake as interest."

Zhou Jing swallowed the plum cake in a few mouthfuls, and threw his money bag to Yu Mang.

Holding the money bag, Yu Mang blushed and said emphatically, "I've eaten that plum cake."

Zhou Jing looked at him nonchalantly, "So?"

So you can't eat ah ah ah ah ah!

What about your cleanliness!

Yu Mang's head was in a mess, almost steaming from his head.

But seeing Zhou Jing's calm and relaxed look, he still had nothing to say, so he took Zhou Jing's money bag and went to pay the bill.

After paying the bill, he wanted to return the money bag to Zhou Jing, but Zhou Jing didn't want it.

Zhou Jing held him with one hand, and helped Yu Mang put all the goods he bought into the storage bag with the other.

"Here you go, just buy what you like." Zhou Jing said indifferently, his tone sounded like a nouveau riche, "Anyway, I have a lot of money."

Yu Mang thought about it, he would return it to Zhou Jing anyway, and he didn't push it back and forth hypocritically.

With money in hand, he has more confidence. He shuttles back and forth in the demon market, wanting to buy this and that. He is as happy as a child visiting the market.

Zhou Jing followed behind him slowly, ready to help him carry his things at any time.

The green dragon sitting on the tree was smoking a pipe, and her excellent eyesight allowed her to have a panoramic view of the entire demon city.

She saw this scene from afar, and she gave a groan, her face full of disgust.

Hopeless.

Qinglong shook his head, thinking to himself, this is a wife and slave who hasn't been married yet, and if they really want to make a contract, Zhou Jing can't be that kitten's grandson.

Tsk tsk, how about falling now.

These ancient big monsters, speaking of them, are existences that can shake three shocks with one stomp, but now they are all subdued by young little monsters, even humans, and it is shameful to say it.

But when she thought this way, there was a smile in her eyes, reflecting the golden full moon, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

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Zhou Jing's life is probably like this

The first 1000 years: Run for your life, practice, avoid being caught as a tonic (he develops very slowly)

Beginning at the age of a thousand: fight everywhere, take in younger brothers, and beat anyone who doesn't like it

Two thousand years old: The war is over, it's boring, I went to sleep.

After sleeping for 1000 years, bored, I grabbed a mangmang who was eating fruit in the forest.

Ugh?

How did the sky lose his wife?

ps. (He didn't pick up Mangmang immediately after waking up, it has been more than 1000 years since he woke up...)