Chapter 177 The Sorrow of the Salty Party, the Banshee in a Bottle
Zhou Yue fed the tall descendant whose physical fitness reached level ten first.
The physical limit level of the descendants of gods and demons is even higher than the tenth level limit for ordinary human mind cultivators. There are many powerful descendants of level 12 or 13 in Bai Yan's notes.
But even if you are a descendant of gods and demons, you need to make progress step by step. Within a certain range, the older you are, the stronger your body will be.
This woman looks to be in her early twenties, but her physical body has reached level ten, making her a leader even among the descendants of gods and demons.
At this time, she was still in a coma, with her eyes closed tightly. Zhou Yue used his mind power to lift the back of her neck, open her mouth, and then pour in sugar water.
"Gurgling...ahem...gurgling..."
A strange blush appeared on the pale face of the descendant of gods and demons.
However, after half a pot of sugar water was consumed, she did not change anything except her blush.
Zhou Yue did not believe in evil and continued to feed.
After a while, the descendant's body began to heat up, and he made a strange murmuring sound from his mouth. His slender legs twisted and intertwined and gradually stuck together, turning into a long tail covered with silver scales at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
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Not only that, but dense silver scales also grew on her cheeks, covering less than half of her face from bottom to top.
As most of the pot of sugar water went down, her body began to shrink.
In the blink of an eye, the whole person has shrunk to about fifteen centimeters, which can be held with one hand.
Xiao Jian exclaimed: "Oh my god! What did I see? She actually became smaller!"
Although Xiao Ma Tuan, who no longer pretended to be asleep, made no sound, his eyes widened and he looked at this scene in surprise.
Ma Crow Yangyang's eyes showed deep fear as he stared at Zhou Yue in disbelief: "You... you actually know the magic! The Demon Master!"
Zhou Yue was too lazy to pay attention to the desperate Yang Yang, smiled slightly, put the shrunken Silver Tail Descendant into a long-necked bottle, and filled the bottle with the remaining sugar water in the thermos.
The descendant of Silver Tail, who had turned into a "pocket human snake", slowly sank in the sugar water.
The scales on her cheeks were slightly open, and she was still breathing instinctively in her coma.
"Huang Huihong, go get another pot of hot water."
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Zhou Yue followed suit and fed the petite descendant sugar water.
This time, after only consuming half a pot of sugar water, her legs turned into long tails covered with green scales, and the tails were bifurcated, like fish tails.
After being fed half a pot of sugar water, her body shrank rapidly, eventually becoming about 12 centimeters, and was put into a glass bottle of sugar water by Zhou Yue.
"A silver-tailed human snake and a green-tailed mermaid..."
Zhou Yue used his mind to hold the two glass bottles in the air, folded his arms and observed them carefully from various angles.
Grandmaster Bai Yan wrote this in his notebook: Descendants of the Mortal species were born in the ocean and like to eat salty foods and will vomit when encountering sweet foods. If they accidentally eat high-sugar foods, they will quickly shrink back to their ancestors.
"It's really sad that you two are members of the Salt Party."
Zhou Yue put the two glass bottles into the foster cabin and turned around to see Hei Wuchang, who had just returned from a lookout, staring at him in astonishment.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yue asked.
Hei Wuchang's body trembled slightly: "You... actually soaked them all in sugar water?"
Zhou Yue shrugged: "Otherwise, do you have any better way? Didn't Grandmaster Bai Yan do this before?"
Hei Wuchang squeezed out a stiff laugh from his throat: "Bai Yan is no match for your boy. He fed the shark girl half a bottle of sugar water, and it took three years for the shark girl to change back. It would be better for you to just change it."
They were soaked in sugar water!"
Zhou Yue held his chin and thought: "So, they shouldn't get bigger for a long time."
"It won't take more than a long time, maybe... that's all. I hope they don't have any big backgrounds and won't intensify the conflict between the two parties."
Hei Wuchang murmured as if to comfort himself, and then sighed: "But you are quite powerful. You managed to defeat two descendants of gods and demons in just one change of realm?"
Zhou Yue looked calm: "They attacked me for no reason. I can't just catch them. Now I can't go back to the mansion. I have to find a new place to live, and it has to be somewhere with fewer people."
Suddenly, Zhou Yue thought of someone.
When I first arrived in the academy a few days ago, I met the uncle who was selling peppercorn mustard to me on the Nian Xiu Zhe.
At that time, he also gave himself a business card and said that if he had no place to live, he could go to him.
Zhou Yue called up the memory scene of that day from the memory palace, looked at the uncle named "Maoli", and his heart moved: "Huang Huihong, do you know where No. 211 Shell Street in Canghai Academy is?"
Huang Huihong stood at attention and said: "Of course, boss! I have explored all of the school city in the past few days!"
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More than half an hour later, two figures appeared in the narrow alley.
A middle-aged man and a young man.
The middle-aged man was wearing a pair of hemp shoes and cloth, with a square face and a tall build. His eyes were shining brightly in the dark, and he was rough but shrewd.
The young man was dressed in regular clothes, with light eyebrows and narrow eyes, but his gaze was as sharp as a bird of prey.
He glanced around, closed his eyes, and carefully felt every inch of land in the alley.
After a while, he opened his eyes and raised his light eyebrows to both sides: "Uncle Ren, were the two of them really cut off their spiritual links in this alley?"
The middle-aged man looked solemn: "That's right. Although they have special blood, they will never be able to detect the tracking technique I secretly used on them by themselves, let alone cut off the spiritual chain."
A chill flashed through the young man's eyes: "Who on earth could it be... Damn it! If the academy discovers that I brought two descendants of gods and demons into the city without permission, what was originally a good thing will turn into a bad thing!"
The middle-aged man sighed softly: "Young Master made a deal with them, helped them enter the school city, and even borrowed a linen crow to help them complete tasks. I didn't agree with it from the beginning."
The young man looked coldly: "But these two descendants of gods and demons carry our family's induction tokens, and they are obviously of extraordinary origin. They are willing to pay a single shark tear as a price to help me improve the level of my contract partners. I am also doing this for the sake of my soul in the near future.
Prepare for the Battle of Tao."
Middle-aged man: "At this point, it's useless to say anything. No matter who takes them away, he can cut off the spiritual chain, and his cultivation level is higher than mine. I don't know who he is, but the young master is still early."
Be prepared...to separate the relationship."
The young man looked thoughtful: "They have already sworn that even if they are discovered, they will not betray me. The only flaw is that the crow was obtained by Feng Yongde secretly with a new student... But he is mine.
You won’t even betray me.”
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In the early morning, the lights in Mao's General Office on Shell Street were still on, but they looked very faint from the street.
The tall and thin man yawned while stirring the sauce in the old porcelain basin.
Next to him is a simple packaging bag sealing assembly line.
Old printed materials, a dozen thick brand trademarks, and colorful promotional cards are scattered everywhere in this "comprehensive office".
After more than ten minutes, the exhausted man finally sealed the last bag of sauce.
He glanced at the time, then stretched out, picked up the blanket nearby, and curled up on the broken sofa.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
A sudden knock on the door woke him up from his sleep.
"Who?"
The tall and thin man asked as he jumped up and began to cover up the ingredients and packaging bags all over the room.
Laughter came from outside the door, "The person looking for you."
The tall and thin man didn't know what he was thinking of, and panic appeared on his face. He glanced left and right, and his eyes fell on the entrance of the chimney pipe leading to the roof.
He gritted his teeth, walked to the entrance of the pipe, and climbed up.
He just got into the chimney.
Snap!
The door lock was opened out of thin air by an invisible force.
A young man walked in with a sleeping crow on his shoulder.
Under the dim light, the office was disorganized and in chaos.
Zhou Yue was slightly startled.
Although he had already guessed that this middle-aged man whom he had met once when he first entered the city was not doing well, the messy doghouse-like house in front of him still opened Zhou Yue's eyes.
He couldn't help but retreat in his heart. He lived like this, how could the rented house be any better?
But then I thought about it, and I realized that it was indeed quite quiet here. The huge house had no other residents besides middle-aged people, so it was a good place to stay.
Zhou Yue turned his head and looked at the chimney pipe: "Mr. Mao Fei, do you want to continue repairing the chimney?"
There was a crashing sound in the chimney pipe.
The tall, thin man slipped out of the chimney pipe and fell to the ground.
He climbed up slowly, dusted his clothes, turned his face that had turned into black coal, wiped his sweat and said to Zhou Yue: "It's almost repaired, it shouldn't leak anymore. Hey, you are...
…the new student on the subway that day?”
Zhou Yue suppressed a smile and said with a serious face: "It's me. Mr. Mao gave me a business card on the subway that day. I saw it said there was a rental service, so I came over."
There was a hint of joy in Mao Fei's eyes, and he said lightly: "Oh? You want to rent my house? Haha, Shell Street is one of the best old streets in the city, and the housing prices here are not low. It's not easy to look after you, so, I
I’ll give you a discounted price for your new life, five thousand tribute coins for one month.”
Zhou Yue shook his head slightly: "Mr. Mao, are you planning to rob? Or do you owe us a loan shark? Just open your mouth and kill people."
Mao Fei's expression changed: "Then how much are you prepared to give?"
Zhou Yue said: "The location here is remote, the house is old, and there is a strange smell. 80 tribute coins a month, or I will leave."
"you……"
Seeing Zhou Yue turn around to leave, Mao Fei said quickly: "For 100 tribute coins a month, I can check in tonight!"
Zhou Yue turned around and said, "Deal."
One hundred tribute coins a month is reasonable according to the prices in the school city.
Mao Fei sighed complicatedly: "You transfer the money first."
Zhou Yue smiled and said, "I'm just here to say hello tonight, and I'll check in tomorrow."
Mao Fei was startled and glanced at the sleeping crow on Zhou Yue's shoulder.
The lights were dim, and he had been busy all night again. He was exhausted, his eyesight was poor, and he couldn't see clearly.
But he had seen this crow a few days ago and would not admit it.
Mao Fei withdrew his gaze, stretched, and said calmly: "You haven't completed the enrollment task yet, so you don't have any tribute coins, right? However, you are destined to not be able to complete the enrollment task, let alone get the contribution points. Young man
, let’s get straight to the point. I noticed on the subway that day that what you met was the famous sleeping crow who couldn’t wake up. There is a one in a thousand chance that you will meet him in the mansion.
You must have received lots of looks and ridicule from other freshmen, otherwise you wouldn’t..."
As he spoke, Mao Fei's eyes drifted towards the silver-gray "breast bag" on Zhou Yue's chest.
His eyes suddenly froze, he paused for about two seconds, and suddenly laughed: "But young man, I think it's not easy for you, so that's good. You can stay with me first, and you have to pay the rent in three days at the latest."
.If you really can't pay it, you can mortgage it to me. How about it?"
Zhou Yue looked calm on the surface, but there was a hint of surprise in his heart.
It had been almost a week since he arrived in the school city, and the first discerning person he met was actually this middle-aged man in front of him who seemed to be a little down and out.