The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 905 Huh, I didn't get scolded?

The white tiger felt a chill run down its spine from the little paper figure's blatant gaze and instinctively pulled its ears back.

The little paper figure was still thinking about how to discuss things with the white tiger when its ears suddenly disappeared, which made the little paper figure feel a little uneasy.

Subconsciously, I started picking my toes again.

It learned this from watching videos and movies, from the killer in the video. It found that picking its toes was particularly stress-relieving.

The white tiger glanced at the small paper figure out of the corner of its eye and instinctively shifted its position.

He always felt that the magical artifacts around Yunran were all more clever than monkeys.

After Yunran finished eating, she came over and saw the little paper figure and the white tiger sitting in two distinct places.

"Did someone drain your energy?"

After watching most of the scam videos, when Baihu looked at Yunran again, his eyes were like wilted grapes.

Hearing Yun Ran's obviously teasing tone, Bai Hu rubbed his face.

Her tone was somewhat dejected: "I never imagined that humans could be so good at deceiving people. The traps are one after another, and it's impossible to guard against them all."

As some people in the video put it, those who are scammed are like leeks; once you cut one crop, another one grows.

Baihu felt that it would be too difficult for him to survive alone in the human world.

He probably won't even have his underwear left.

Thinking about it this way, Yun Ran, who had previously coveted his fur, could be considered a very good person.

"Ah, humans are indeed very dangerous."

What are you muttering to yourself?

White Tiger quickly shook his head: "It's nothing."

We've already learned so much, if things continue as they were before...

If someone says whatever's on their mind and wears their heart on their sleeve, then they're truly stupid.

Yunran didn't care what Baihu was thinking.

Anyway, if Baihu really has any disloyal intentions, she will skin him alive and tear him apart.

Both of these items happen to be very valuable.

"We've had a whole day to rest, now it's time to get down to business."

When they got back in the car, Baihu had already learned how to fasten his seatbelt and didn't need the little paper doll's help at all.

Having learned from the previous experience, this time, Baihu's body was tense, and the feeling of being pushed back was not as strong.

To prevent motion sickness, he also opened the window to let in some fresh air.

Having witnessed the city's prosperity, Baihu felt no emotional fluctuation when he saw these roadside scenes again.

On the return journey, Yunran continued to move quickly, and before long, they returned to the Death Mountain.

Renshenguo took out seven or eight bags of snacks from the trunk.

When they were trapped in the central area of ​​the Death Mountain, there was no other way; they had been kidnapped and sent there.

But now that they are the ones going to find those treasures, they absolutely cannot skimp on food.

The little paper figures also had the foresight to take out the outdoor tools that had been tied to the roof of the car.

Yunran can endure hardship, but she resolutely refuses to endure unnecessary hardship.

So now, they've even specially purchased several high-quality tents so that Yunran can enjoy herself in the Death Mountain.

Watching the ginseng fruit and the little paper doll working in an orderly manner, Baihu suddenly felt a pang of envy in his eyes.

Although he had relatives, they were all there to fight for him.

Many other things still need to be done by Baihu himself.

Yunran is really enjoying herself now; all she has to do is open her mouth, and the little paper doll immediately feeds her. The little paper doll quickly set up a tent with a sunshade in front.

After the deck chair was assembled, Yunran put on sunglasses, lay down on it, and enjoyed the fresh air outside the Death Mountain.

Having many flowers, plants, and trees has many advantages, such as the temperature being much lower in this area compared to other places.

As for the mosquitoes and other insects around, well, they were quick to hide long ago.

The crisp sound of the potato chips made Baihu, who was already full, start drooling again.

After thinking for a moment, the white tiger carefully approached Yunran from behind, where there were many food items on the shelf.

He thought he was taking it quietly without anyone noticing, but in fact, Yunran knew as soon as he got close.

However, Yunran kept her eyes closed, completely ignoring whether the white tiger had stolen her snacks.

A small paper figure fanned Yunran, and another small paper figure fed Yunran food.

Anyone would think that Yunran's life is incredibly comfortable.

White Tiger originally planned to tear open the bag of potato chips without making a sound.

But his hands seemed to be out of control, unable to do such delicate work at all.

With a "ripping" sound.

Baihu's face turned red instantly.

He's a demon king, a demon king! To be caught red-handed stealing food like this, he's completely lost face.

Just as he was bracing himself for the scolding from Yunran, all he could hear was the sound of Yunran continuing to crunch on potato chips.

The white tiger's ears popped out again with a "Duang," and even twitched.

Huh, you didn't get scolded?

The White Tiger had no idea what internal strife was. Since Yun Ran didn't care, he wouldn't hold back.

A short while later, a cracking sound also came from the White Tiger's side.

After finishing a bag of potato chips, all I felt was a taste of emptiness.

The white tiger couldn't help but think to itself: Humans are really too idle. They make such delicious food, but they can't even get enough to eat. Isn't this a pure waste?

At this moment, the white tiger was unaware that humans were no longer satisfied with simply having enough to eat, but had begun to pursue enjoyment more.

The sun was about to set, but Yunran was still lying there.

Baihu was a little confused. Wasn't he in a hurry to find the treasure before? What is he doing now?

Despite having countless questions in his mind, Baihu felt that he was no longer the straightforward demon king he used to be, and that he had learned to read between the lines.

The sound of "beep beep beep..." came from the other end of the road.

Yunran, who was lying down, finally opened her eyes.

Several large trucks soon came into view.

As soon as the car stopped, the door of the first car opened, and Yun Jingyang jumped out.

When he saw Yunran, the smile on his face almost split open.

"Ranran! We're not late, are we?"

The people who got off the car right after her stopped and shouted in unison, "Third Miss!"

Although there weren't many of them, their voices were incredibly powerful.

Yun Ran went up to talk to Yun Jingyang.

The white tiger followed behind, watching this scene, and for the first time felt that Yun Ran was now more majestic than him, the demon king.

(End of this chapter)