Chapter 859 [Extra: Tang Lu’s Perspective 2]

The murder plan planned for March was interrupted. Tang Lu should have been angry, but when he raised his head and caught a glimpse of the face he had met once before, he was stunned for a moment and blurted out:

"Are you here too?"

The murderous intention faded away.

As a god, she must have a way to get him back to the demon world.

When Tang Lu completely put aside his murderous intention and looked at Quan Jiu, he realized that the woman at this moment was different from the one in his memory.

She was wearing a short black T-shirt, denim shorts, a pair of black Martin boots on her straight and slender feet, and her waist-length hair was tied into a high ponytail and swayed behind her head. She was completely dressed for this world.

"also?"

Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows, keenly catching the word.

"Do you know me, little one?"

At this time, Tang Lu was only in his early fifteen. Due to long-term abuse, he was one size smaller than his peers, and he really looked like a half-grown child.

Tang Lu lowered his head and lowered his eyes, pursed his lips: "I don't know him."

He just followed her that day and didn't confront her face to face. It was normal that she didn't recognize him.

Quan Jiu saw that he had lied, but did not pursue it. He looked at the director of the mental hospital who was almost stunned:

"He is just an ordinary person. Don't commit murder again."

Tang Lu planned to ask her to send him back to the demon world, and pretended to ask:

"What's the benefit of listening to you?"

Quan Jiu saw through his thoughts, but did not make it clear:

"As long as it's not illegal or disciplinary, I can try to satisfy you, but there's a lot of ugly talk ahead, and my ability is limited."

Tang Lu thought she was perfunctory with him, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.

How could the almighty deity have limited abilities?

It's just that I don't want to help him.

"Okay, I promise you."

…

But later, Tang Lu realized that her abilities were really limited.

"Where is your divine power?"

Tang Lu was horrified when he saw her cultivation in the golden elixir stage.

Quan Jiu stretched out his finger and flicked his forehead: "How can I become a god before I reach the immortal path?"

Tang Lu couldn't hide the shock in her eyes. This shock reached its peak when Tong Quanjiu returned to her impoverished rental house.

"You live in...a place like this?!"

Cold, shabby, and cramped.

It can only accommodate a 1.5-meter bed and a desk.

Quan Jiu carelessly threw his backpack on the bed:

"I can't help it. The original owner of this plane is a bit shabby. It will get better later. You can bear with it for now."

Tang Lu's eyebrows were slightly cold. Ever since he learned to "stop killing with killing", no one in the palace dared to defraud him anymore, and he was completely out of poverty.

When he said goodbye to the dark and cold palace, he secretly swore that he would become a master and would never fall into such a situation again.

Unexpectedly, he is back now.

Because he was too angry, he directly ignored the strange word "plane" in Quan Jiu's mouth.

…

It’s really hard to live without money.

A popsicle needs to be broken in half.

A meal of meat should be eaten in two portions.

Because the room was too small, Tang Lu could only lay the floor on the floor.

Sleeping on the hard and cold floor, looking at the woman who was carelessly lying on the bed with her words in big letters, he pursed his lips:

"I'm still a kid."

Quan Jiu lay on the pillow, tilted his head and said with a smile:

"You are a child, but I am the master of this room."

I don't feel any guilt at all for abusing a minor.

Tang Lu couldn't resist him and pulled the quilt tightly to cover his head.

…

"I don't want to go to school!!"

Looking at the admission notice for the first grade of junior high school, Tang Lu frowned fiercely and was more repulsive than ever.

He is a monster. He wants to return to the monster world and study in the human world. How can he behave like this!

Quan Jiu smiled and pushed his shoulder into the school:

"Be good, little kid. Whatever your age, do whatever you want."

Tang Lu was taken to the classroom by her and sat down at a window seat.

Quan Jiu touched his head:

"Be calm, don't let me be invited as a parent on the first day of school."

Tang Lu frowned: "You are not my parent."

He doesn't need this kind of thing.

Quan Jiu just smiled and said nothing. After explaining to him, he left the classroom.

Tang Lu became restless after sitting for five minutes. Guessing that Quan Jiu had left, he picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom expressionlessly.

Stupid woman.

Do you really think that the son of the demon emperor will be manipulated by others?

When passing by the head teacher's office, Tang Lu paused in his steps when he caught a glimpse of the figure emerging from the crack in the door.

Why hasn't she left yet?

"His basic skills are so poor that he almost attacked his classmates on the first day of school. Miss Quan, our school really can't afford such a child..."

Quan Jiu's tone remained calm: "Principal Zhou, if you give him a little more time, he will change it."

Principal Zhou let out a long sigh, and finally said with seriousness and helplessness:

"Ms. Quan, I have seen a lot of adopted children. Some children have already formed their personalities. You adopters think you can influence them with love, but in fact, you are just dragging yourself into a sinking quagmire.

, in the end, the children were not influenced, but the parents collapsed first..."

Tang Lu stood outside the door and listened quietly to all this, with a sinister smile on his lips.

In the corridor behind him, the eight bright red characters of "A century-old school, teaching and educating people" were dazzling and hot under the warm sun.

But on this point, the old bald donkey was indeed right.

He had long since rotted away in the filthy, smelly quagmire and was unable to extricate himself.

The dark color in Tang Lu's eyes became more and more gloomy.

"Principal Zhou, I will naturally teach my child. As his parent, if I don't even give him this little trust, then I can understand even if he turns bad."

Quan Jiu's voice was still calm and indifferent.

"The meaning of parents and teachers is to pull a child in time when he is about to sink into the quagmire, rather than stand by and label him a bad child and let him be submerged in the quagmire. There are many bad children in the world.

, maybe it’s just because when they were about to fall, they lacked a pair of hands to pull them ashore.”

…

Tang Lu forgot how he got back to the classroom, he only remembered the anger on his face when he came back to his senses!

He actually came back to class obediently?!

What a shame!!

I went home with a complicated mood. Quan Jiu hadn't come back yet. She had been leaving early and coming back late these days. Every time she came back, she had a big bag of money in her pocket.

There were still leftovers in the refrigerator. Thinking of the scene of a woman learning to cook from a video with a sad look on her face, Tang Lu pursed her thin lips tightly, and the irritability he had been holding back all day inexplicably faded away a lot.

never mind.

For the sake of being dependent on someone else, he endured it for the time being.
To be continued...