Chapter 125 Don’t you, the son of luck, have any sense of shame?



"By the way, Junior Brother, is the woman in this picture Zuo Qiu whom you brought back earlier?"

Yu Yao looked at the splash screen ad again and pointed at the woman in the ad and asked.

Bai Feng nodded: "Yes, it's a pretty good shot."

"Hmm..." Yuyao looked at it for a few more times, then turned around and asked, "This dress is sold in my store, right? Where did you get it from? Hasn't my store been closed recently?"

"Of course I bought it before this. It just so happened that Zuo Qiu could wear it, so I asked her for help." Bai Feng answered casually, "I took my senior sister's request very seriously."

In fact, the clothes Zuo Qiu was wearing were the two pieces that Lin Yan gave him. The size of the clothes was just right for Zuo Qiu’s figure, so he let Zuo Qiu put on the new clothes and shoot a commercial.

Yuyao scratched her head: "But I don't remember you coming here to buy clothes..."

By the way, when Junior Brother asked her to entrust him to modify the formation, had he already started making preparations?

If this goes on, she really won't be able to help but think too much!

"Of course I asked someone else to buy it. Otherwise, it would be too weird for me to buy clothes for women." Bai Feng had already prepared an excuse and changed the subject in time. "Okay, this matter is not important. Senior sister, if you have any ideas, please tell me quickly. I will change them for you while I have time."

"Hehe, then Senior Sister, I won't be polite."

After hearing what Bai Feng said, Yu Yao immediately became excited and quickly asked for the functions she wanted one by one.

The more she spoke, the happier and more excited she became, but Bai Feng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper:

How come this senior sister who is so lovely on weekdays, once she becomes the client, makes demands that are more disgusting than the last?

"Why does it feel like modifying the formation for my senior sister is more tiring than building a large formation?"

After Bai Feng returned home, he lay down on the sofa.

At this time, he saw a small note placed next to the sofa table. He reached out and picked it up. It was left for him by Bai Yumo:

"Brother, I cooked porridge for you. Remember to eat on time!"

“…”

My sister has really evolved into a mom...

Bai Feng smiled and shook his head, then stood up and walked to the kitchen to serve himself a bowl of meat porridge.

In recent days, Bai Yumo has been practicing with her master, and she was obviously stimulated by the previous events.

At this time, there were several knocks on his door. He put down the bowl in his hand, pushed open the door and found that it was Zuo Qiu outside.

"What's the matter?"

Bai Feng looked at Zuo Qiu, who lowered his head and appeared very honest, and asked.

"Um..." Zuo Qiu looked to the side, looking a little embarrassed. She slowly raised her hand, holding a small metal ball. "Can I engrave your name on it?"

Bai Feng lowered her head and looked at the mini ball in her hand, feeling confused: "What do you want to do?"

"I...changed the collar a little..."

Zuo Qiu slowly raised his head, revealing the black ornament worn around his neck. The material was still leather, and it retained the metal buckle structure. Compared with the previous collar, it had more decorative patterns and the corners were modified to be more rounded. It was indeed not so easy to be mistaken for a spirit beast collar.

Bai Feng: “…”

No, why do you have to be so obsessed with the collar?

"I'll hide this in the bell, so you don't have to worry about it being discovered."

Zuo Qiu took out another metal bell, which could be worn on the collar.

"Wait, I'll just say it straight." Bai Feng stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead. "I'm not interested in whether you're a dog or not. I'm only helping you because we have a common enemy. I need you to deal with Hei Lian. Do you understand?"

"Well..." Zuo Qiu nodded, "So can I carve your name on it?"

“…”

It seems that my explanation was in vain!

Seeing that the other party was not moved, Bai Feng was too lazy to persuade her anymore. Since she wanted to be the one, he would grant her wish.

He took the ball directly and used his spiritual power to carve his name on it.

"Thank you, Master."

Zuo Qiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took the ball, put it into the bell, and put it around his neck.

She modified the collar and asked Bai Feng to engrave words on the bell, not because she was obsessed with being a dog.

But she found that Bai Feng had been too cold towards her in recent days, as if he was treating a stranger who was not even a friend.

Even the only time he looked for her a few days ago was to ask her to help shoot some commercial, and he gave her a few spirit stones as compensation afterwards.

This caused her to feel a little bit of crisis, as this was not the kind of relationship she wanted.

Especially now that she can no longer return to the Lianshen Sect. Even if she does, she will be punished by the sect. In serious cases, her cultivation will be abolished and she will be expelled from the sect. She also doesn't want to become a homeless cultivator, so all she can do is cling to Bai Feng's thigh.

And what she wanted was not the kind of maidservant who could be abandoned at any time or even used as an exchange by some second-generation masters, but a loyal dog who could follow Bai Feng.

In order to obtain this identity, she must show her determination to Bai Feng, and the collar around her neck is one of them.

After Zuo Qiu put on the bell, he shook it gently, and the bell immediately made a clear and pleasant sound.

Then she thought of something and quickly pulled out a strong rope from her storage bag: "By the way, Master, this is for you."

"This is..." Bai Feng picked up the rope. It looked familiar.

He glanced at Zuo Qiu silently, you, the son of luck, are playing big!

Do you have some weird XP?

"It's... that rope."

Zuo Qiu looked away slightly. Although she had made up her mind, she still felt ashamed when talking about such things.

Seeing this, Bai Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart: So you can be shy too!

He tugged at the rope in his hand, and a disdainful smile suddenly appeared on his face.

You caused the system to stuff so much luck into my pocket, and now you dare to get in my face and remind me of bad memories. In this case, I'll take this opportunity to severely "humiliate" you, so that you can face the reality and don't think that I'm easy to talk to.

Wait until you face the reality, then think about whether you want to be a dog or not!

So he pretended not to understand and looked at Zuo Qiu: "What kind of rope is this? I don't quite understand. Can you explain it a little more?"

"ah?"

Zuo Qiu quickly raised her head and saw the disdainful smile on Bai Feng's face. She immediately understood that Bai Feng said that on purpose.

However, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, so she could only suppress the shame in her heart and explain: "Yes, it's a dog leash, for walking the dog."

"Well, now I understand." Bai Feng nodded, and then he changed the subject, "But why did you give me a dog leash? If you don't explain it clearly, I won't understand!"

"Yes... yes..." Zuo Qiu's face had turned red. She grabbed the hem of her robe tightly, and her body was shaking slightly.

Bai Feng felt pleased when he saw this: "Oh, if you can't bear it, just leave. What's the point of being a dog? Just be a tool for me."

"If you can't say it, then don't say it. Don't think about these things every day. After we deal with the black lotus, I won't care where you go..."

He waved his hand, but before he could finish, he saw Zuo Qiu take a deep breath, as if he had finally suppressed the shame in his heart.

She raised her head, stared at Bai Feng and said word by word: "I am the master's dog. This leash is for walking me. Master, please use the leash I gave you to walk me."

Bai Feng: “?”

No, you really dare to say it out loud? Don't you, the son of luck, have any sense of shame?

[Ding, I detected that the host is really a devil. She actually forced Zuo Qiu to admit that the dog leash was for her. This deepened Zuo Qiu's understanding of her own identity. I rewarded her with a luck value of +213 and a "Spirit Pet Raising Guide". ]

Fuck, I was wrong, brother! I won't dare to do it again next time! Please stop using your magical powers!

Why would I tease her when I have nothing better to do?

I will never be so mean again!

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