"Ah! Lin Mo! You're cheating! How could you use such a strange thing to write a manuscript?"

Qingque stood angrily with her hands on her hips, staring at the energy tentacle on the table where someone was writing furiously. The grievances in her heart were as turbulent as the East China Sea.

This is a tentacle formed from the power of Lin Mo's destiny, and it is connected to a strangely shaped divination array on the back.

The core jade omen of the divination array has been developed and can connect to the Luofu Network...

With the assistance of Luofu AI technology and the data collection through divination arrays, this cute little tentacle transforms directly into a human-shaped typewriter.

Forget about writing a 3,000-word reflection report; even advanced mathematics problems are no match for it!

This is also the most satisfying modified formation Lin Mo has ever created, although it has been modified to the point that it no longer resembles a formation...

As long as it works well!

Never before has there been such a wonderful bet.

Lin Mo crossed his arms, took a sip of red tea, looked at the resentful little bluebird, and smiled, "Well, you're a man of your word, aren't you? Can I make my demands now?"

"You're kidding me!"

Qingque stomped her foot angrily; she truly hadn't expected this situation to occur.

What is this?

Master divination and you'll be able to go anywhere in the world without fear.

"Impossible! You're cheating! I won't accept this!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo frowned, then looked at the untouched draft paper in the other person's hand and said with a playful smile, "Oh dear, the power of destiny contained in this formation could still write another three thousand words of report. If it's just wasted like this, I'll be very heartbroken."

"Ah?" Qingque exclaimed in surprise, then glanced at her pitiful draft paper and swallowed hard.

"Hehehe, Master Diviner Lin Mo, it seems like you're wasting your Destiny Power. How about I use my draft paper to test the adaptability of your formation?"

Qingque smiled and patted Lin Mo's shoulder.

"Gently, gently, don't just pinch this one spot. Oh, and don't forget to massage my back."

"Ouch, be gentle!"

Lin Mo crossed his legs, sipped his red tea like an old man, and enjoyed the service from the beautiful woman.

Qingque's face darkened, but for the sake of her three thousand-word draft, she forced herself to endure it.

Lin Mo was also carefree, letting Qing Que massage him for a full twenty minutes before getting up.

"Alright, alright, I can help you write a 3,000-word report, but you have to admit that I'm not cheating. Our bet still stands, understand?"

Qingque was still somewhat unwilling, but the thought of having to write a self-criticism and reflect on her actions made her scalp tingle.

She glanced at Lin Mo, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Lin, Lin Mo, I can agree to your request, but, but you can't make any strange requests, okay?"

Qingque stammered, especially when she said the words "strange request," she deliberately lowered her voice, and even her face turned quite red.

She's still shy after all... Seeing her like this, Lin Mo couldn't help but chuckle, then teased, "Oh? Little Bluebird? What exactly is that strange request you mentioned?"

"Ah?" Qingque's face flushed even more, her heart pounded, and her voice sounded as if it would shatter her eardrums.

This situation is understandable. After all, she's a young woman over three hundred years old!

After being teased by her beloved boyfriend like that, she would definitely feel shy.

Although it was difficult to say, Qingque knew Lin Mo's personality. If she didn't explain this strange situation clearly, the other party would definitely take advantage of it... Although it wouldn't hurt to let Lin Mo gain some benefit...

No, no, no! How could I think like that! How could things be progressing so fast?!

This kind of "giving away for free" mentality is unacceptable!

We can't let Lin Mo, that big jerk, take advantage of us so easily!

Qingque made up her mind, took two deep breaths, and mustered her courage.

Lin Mo gazed at the girl's shy yet embarrassed face, a faint sense of warmth and comfort nourishing his soul. He just loved seeing that shy expression on her face… that shy expression like a startled little bird… the more shy she was… the more he…

Stop! Remove this twisted psychological description from my work.

"Strange things...strange things, of course I mean...that kind of thing..."

Qingque clutched the hem of her skirt tightly behind her back, her face flushed red, and she didn't even dare to look at Lin Mo.

Although she had prepared herself mentally, reality told her that thinking it through and doing it well are two different things.

Ugh, how could I possibly say that?!

Strange things... I mean that kind of thing, of course...

Tsk tsk, after hearing your words, I've wasted ten years of studying.

Lin Mo made a sarcastic remark, then pressed on relentlessly, "Hey, Qing Que, so what exactly do you mean by 'that kind of thing'?"

He didn't stop there, continuing to fan the flames, forcing Little Bluebird to say lewd things was much more interesting than doing certain things.

Those kinds of things, of course, refer to strange things!

Qingque wanted to blurt it out, but she knew that now was not the time to be cheeky.

Everything she's doing now is to defend her innocence!

Therefore, I must not back down under any circumstances.

Thinking of this, Qingque, who had endured being teased and humiliated for so long, suddenly perked up!

That's right, her anger level was maxed out.

Upon seeing this, Lin Mo, who was sipping his red tea, suddenly felt something was wrong, and his left eyelid twitched.

After taking another deep breath, Qingque angrily raised her head and shouted, "That kind of thing is related to...to...to having a child!!!!"

puff!

Lin Mo spat out a mouthful of black tea onto the ground, his lips twitching.

Holy crap, this...

He truly never expected that this young, unmarried woman would say such a thing...

Lin Mo was momentarily at a loss for words, too shocked to speak.

Then, the door to the library was slowly pushed open, and Lin Mo's pupils shrank.

Seeing the other party's frustrated expression, Qingque wiped the sweat from her brow and felt a strong sense of satisfaction!

Hmph, let's see how you try to play tricks this time!

Qingque crossed her arms and said generously, "Alright, now you can make any request you want."

silence.

Huh, why hasn't he made a move yet?

Qingque opened her eyes, glanced at Lin Mo, who was staring blankly at her, and then waved her hand, saying:

"Hey, hey, hey, Lin Mo, what's wrong with you? Did you get scared out of your wits?"

After saying that, Qingque suddenly realized that something seemed wrong.

At this moment, Lin Mo, who was looking at the figure of Qing Que passing by and then towards the door, forced a smile that was more like a grimace, and then bowed and said, "Fu... Fu Taibu... won't you... won't you come in for a cup of tea..."

Instantly, Qingque's spirits jolted, and her brain buzzed with a series of booming sounds...

Fu... Fu Taibu?!