There is a beast in the bright morning.

Chapter 311 The Gift of Listening (Part 2)

Because Di Ting's birthday is coming soon, Xiao Lou and Qing Huo want to give Di Ting a special gift.

At Xiaolou's suggestion, they decided to make a Bai Ze pillow as a gift for Di Ting.

This way, when you go to sleep at night, you can hug the Bai Ze pillow.

Although Qinghuo had decided to give the Diting Bai Ze pillow, he was not very clear about what Bai Ze looked like because he had been away from home for many years.

Left with no other choice, Qinghuo blushed and looked at Xiaolou: "Xiaolou, do you know what Bai Ze looks like?"

Now it was Little Skull's turn to be embarrassed. He mumbled something for a long time but couldn't come up with a reason.

She was only interested in the fur and the Di Ting father. As for Bai Ze, Xiao Lou had some impression of him, but it was very vague.

Seeing Xiaolou's stammering, Qinghuo probably understood that Xiaolou was just like him: "Sigh, if only we had a picture of Bai Ze."

The little girl, who was originally worried about not being able to give a gift, suddenly realized after hearing Qinghuo's mutterings that she could go to the mortal world to take a picture of Bai Ze.

"Gurgle, gurgle. (Uncle, you're so clever, Little Skull knows what to do.)"

"Gurgle, gurgle... (Uncle, please do Little Skull a favor, like this...)"

Xiao Lou and Di Ting had gone to find Bai Ze, so they remembered the location of Bai Ze's house.

She had intended to take Qinghuo with her, but just before setting off, she remembered that her uncle was unable to travel to the mortal realm.

So Little Skull had to take the picture of Bai Ze all by himself.

Following Xiaolou's description, Qinghuo quickly opened a hellish vortex that could directly reach Bai Ze.

Meanwhile, in the attic of the Imperial Capital's Da Shi family, Bai Ze in his human form was just looking at his failed book.

But the next moment, Bai Ze seemed to sense something, and suddenly transformed from human form back into beast form, lying on the ground and pretending to sleep.

"This is troublesome, but since it's a gift for Di Ting, I'll just go along with it."

As soon as Bai Ze closed his eyes, a vortex appeared on the wall behind him as if it had been burned through by fire.

Then, the little skull emerged from the vortex, glanced at Bai Ze who was sleeping, and breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that he was asleep.

Because the time allotted for the Hell Vortex was limited, Little Skull didn't dare waste a moment and grabbed his camera, snapping away at Bai Ze.

Bai Ze knew that Xiao Lou was taking pictures of him to make a gift for Di Ting, so he cooperated with Xiao Lou the whole time, and even changed his pose to make it easier for Xiao Lou to take pictures.

"Hold on, Bai Ze, you must hold on. If you engage with them now, it will only make things more complicated."

"Pretend you don't know... We've been filming for so long, isn't that enough?!"

Even though he knew that Xiaolou was taking pictures of him to give Diting a gift, Bai Ze was still very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to move because he was afraid of causing trouble.

Just as Bai Ze was about to lose his temper, Xiao Lou finished taking the photos and went back.

This relieved Bai Ze; it seemed the little skeleton cat had finished its work and gone home.

Although Xiao Lou had already left, Bai Ze showed no intention of getting up. Instead, he looked to the side with a somewhat helpless expression.

"Haochen, how much longer are you going to look? If you're going to touch it, hurry up and touch it a couple of times, or I'll change back."

As soon as Bai Ze finished speaking, Hao Chen appeared behind him, grabbed Bai Ze's tail, and buried his face in it.

However, just as Hao Chen took two breaths and his paws touched Bai Ze's paw pads, Bai Ze suddenly transformed back into human form.

Hao Chen awkwardly withdrew his claws. Although both the human and beast forms of Bai Ze were Bai Ze, Hao Chen had no interest in petting the human form.

Hao Chen was a little annoyed and muttered, "Bai Ze, you're too stingy. Will I lose a few hairs if you let me touch you a few more times?"

Bai Ze was completely unfazed by Hao Chen's complaints. Instead, he picked up the book that had just fallen to the ground and sat lazily against the wall.

"I want to pet you when I take you home. I think that big tiger would be very happy if you petted him."

Where Hao Chen couldn't see, Bai Ze secretly reached into his pocket and fiddled around for a few moments before pulling his hand out, as if he had done something, yet also as if he hadn't done anything at all.

Seeing this, Hao Chen picked up a book from the ground, then sat cross-legged opposite Bai Ze, grinned, and said, "Zhan Hu is Zhan Hu, he's already mine, I can masturbate him whenever I want. But people like you and Di Ting don't get many chances to masturbate, so I naturally cherish them."

Just as Hao Chen was thinking about what reason he could use to trick Bai Ze into turning back into his beast form so he could pet him, he saw Bai Ze give him a strange smile.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ze took out a voice recorder in front of Hao Chen and pressed the play button:

"...People like you and Di Ting don't get many chances to masturbate, so naturally I cherish them."

"???" Hao Chen was dumbfounded: "Not Bai Ze, what do you mean?"

"What would you do if Zhanhu heard you say that?"

Unfamiliar. At this moment, Hao Chen felt that Bai Ze was completely unfamiliar, unlike the lazy, lying-down beast.

Although Bai Ze's actions were unexpected by Hao Chen, Hao Chen was clear about one thing: Zhan Hu must not know about this. He didn't want to play any more transformation tricks and end up being suppressed underneath.

After a long silence, Hao Chen gave in: "You win. Tell me how you want the recording deleted."

When Bai Ze saw Hao Chen lower his head, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Hao Chen would give up and do something reckless, but now it seems that as long as the method is appropriate, Hao Chen can still be controlled.

"It's simple if you want me to delete the recording. First, you have to give me ten boxes of Xiaowanneng."

Hao Chen agreed to Bai Ze's request without hesitation. He remembered that there was a batch of small, nearly expired Xiao Wan Nengs in the Qi Bu Xiang warehouse, but he didn't know if it would be enough for ten boxes.

Seeing that Hao Chen agreed so readily, Bai Ze immediately regretted asking for less. However, since he had already said it, he couldn't go back on his word. He could only try to find a way to resolve the second condition.

Soon, Bai Ze thought of a second condition: "Haochen, I have a batch of books that are not selling, so you know what I mean!"

"Okay, I'll help you sell them." Hao Chen gritted his teeth and agreed to help Bai Ze sell his books.

Just thinking about how he bought some books from Bai Ze last time, but couldn't sell them because there weren't many book-reading spirits in the mountains, gave Hao Chen a headache. Luckily, he ended up giving them to Di Ting, a Bai Ze fan, to deal with.

Seeing that Xiao Wan was in hand and the book was sold, Bai Ze was in a great mood and deleted the recording in front of Hao Chen.

Hao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he secretly vowed that he would not forget this grudge and would take revenge later.

"Ahem!!" Just then, Bai Ze suddenly looked at Hao Chen with a serious expression: "Hao Chen, are you confident that you can survive this tribulation?"

"Huh?!" Hao Chen exclaimed in surprise, but seeing Bai Ze's serious expression, Hao Chen's mood grew even heavier.

Then Hao Chen shook his head and sighed, "Although I have made preparations, I don't know if I will succeed in the end. I can only say that I will do my best and leave the rest to fate."

Bai Ze's expression was somewhat conflicted, then he gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind.

"Haochen, your method is very special and has great potential. If you can reach a high level of mastery, you may very well transcend it."

Although these words were vague, Hao Chen didn't understand their meaning for a while.

But as if some cause and effect had been involved, Bai Ze became visibly weak the moment he finished speaking.

Seeing this, Hao Chen stopped his prepared rain-praying magic, but kept thinking about Bai Ze's words.

Is his law special? Is it the innate Yin-Yang principle, or something else?

However, it's most likely some other method, since his Yin-Yang Law comes from the Yin-Yang Immortal Seed, which was left behind by the Yin-Yang Demon God.

However, even with the Yin-Yang Laws, the Yin-Yang Demon God only reached the pinnacle of Immortal Emperor, ranking among the Ten Great Dao Ancestors. He was still quite far from achieving so-called transcendence. Hao Chen didn't think he could surpass the Yin-Yang Demon God with the Yin-Yang Laws.

But since it's not the Yin-Yang principle, then the so-called law can only be one possibility.

Hao Chen thought of the cultivation technique he obtained from the ancient land of origin, "The Imperial Supreme Book of World-Shaking Techniques," which takes Yin and Yang as its foundation and the World Tree as its auxiliary, and governs and devours all laws.

"I understand. You should get some rest. I won't bother you anymore."

Seeing that Bai Ze was weak, Hao Chen gave up the idea of ​​attacking Bai Ze and did not intend to take revenge on the recording pen right now. He chose to say goodbye and let Bai Ze recover first.

However, after confirming that Hao Chen had left, Bai Ze instantly recovered and showed no signs of weakness whatsoever.

Meanwhile, after obtaining Bai Ze's photo, Xiao Lou returned to the Di Mansion to find his Uncle Qing Huo.

"Glug, glug, glug! (Uncle, I got the photos, let's make them together!)"

At the little skull's earnest request, Qinghu clumsily took the cloth and followed the little skull to cut and sew it.

Although it was Qinghuo's first time doing this kind of work, his movements were stiff, and he pricked his skin several times, but he did not give up. Instead, he became even more serious.

Perhaps Qinghuo really didn't have the talent in this area. Looking at the pillow he had sewn and then at the one sewn by Xiaolou, Qinghuo felt ashamed and hid the pillow behind his back.

"Little Skull, I didn't do a good job with that uncle. How about you give it to Little Skull this time, and I'll just let it go."

Upon hearing that Qinghuo didn't want to deliver it anymore, Little Skull immediately became anxious: "Gurgle gurgle, gurgle gurgle! (Uncle took it out to look at it; we agreed to deliver it together!)"

Under Xiaolou's constant urging, Qinghuo reluctantly took out his own work.

In Qinghuo's hand was a white Ze pillow with a fish-like head.

The little skull's empty eyes were filled with shock; she had never imagined that anyone could make a cushion so abstract.

But since we agreed to deliver them together, Little Skull won't complain.

After guiding Qinghuo to correct several stitches that were so badly sewn that they were unbearable to look at, Qinghuo's pillow finally started to take shape, although it was still ugly and abstract.

With the Ghost Festival approaching, Qinghuo nervously presented the gift he had made himself to Diting.

To his surprise, the gift that he considered unworthy of presenting turned into a delightful surprise for Di Ting: "Qing Huo, did you and Xiao Lou make this by hand? It's so cute, sir, thank you!"

Seeing Bai Ze excitedly hugging the Bai Ze pillow that he and Xiao Lou had made, Qing Huo breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiao Di, I'm glad you like it. I was worried you would think it was ugly."

"How could that be? This is the first time I've ever seen a gentleman with a fish-head face. He's so adorable."

Diting kept rubbing against the pillow, even while sleeping, wanting to leave its scent.