Chapter 263: Black and White Two-color Ultimate Secret Technique
The ground is still rumbling and shaking.
The penguin was running wildly when he suddenly saw a figure appearing in front of him, standing on the path he must pass.
呲~
There was a look of panic in his eyes, and he wanted to stop running. Amidst the fierce friction, a pair of big yellow feet violently rubbed against the ground, resisting the huge inertia brought by the huge body running wildly.
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and the penguin finally stopped in front of Wang Chen.
Wang Chen raised his head and looked at the body in front of him that was twice as tall as himself, and the penguin was staring at him with a pair of big dark eyes blinking.
Ulamosa, Mani Dihong! (This is our first meeting, please take care of me!) Just as the two sides looked at each other, the penguin suddenly bent down and bowed to Wang Chen.
Wang Chen was stunned. The language of the demon tribe was actually a small language. He had studied it seriously in order to become famous by singing.
"Wow, it's so cute." When Xiao Yao saw this huge penguin, his eyes were filled with little stars.
"It's really cute."
Wang Chen looked at this guy whose fur was shining in the sun. He originally wanted to say the word "robbery" fiercely, but he couldn't say it out.
According to his original plan, he blocked the road he had to pass, and the penguin kept rushing towards him with precise steps.
At this time, he used the Thirty-Three-Day Giant Spirit Seal and hit him hard on his soft abdomen, waiting quietly for the penguin to tear through his cute disguise, reveal his demonic nature, and reveal his sharp fangs.
He will take action, ruthlessly rob the penguin, steal the demon skills he practiced, use ancestral energy to simulate the fluctuations of demon energy, and sneak into the demon city.
Perfect plan!
But this penguin is so polite? And...
Still cute?
If it had been a jackal, crocodile or something like that, no matter how polite I was, I'm afraid I would have done something poisonous by now.
"cough."
Wang Chen coughed dryly, since it was difficult to rob him by force, then the demon clan skills he desperately needed could only be obtained wisely, so it would be better to get closer to him first.
He looked at the sun in the sky. The temperature was not low, and it didn't look like it was near an iceberg at all, so he asked:
"Where are you from?"
The penguin blinked his dark eyes and said blankly.
"I come from a poor village."
...Wang Chen was silent, then looked up to the sky and sighed.
"The person who named your village is so cruel."
"What's your name?" Wang Chen asked again.
"Ximen is rich."
Penguin stared at Wang Chen, his eyes full of honesty.
...Wang Chen was silent again.
"Good name."
His face was covered with black lines.
"This name obviously places your parents' ardent hopes on it."
After speaking, Wang Chen added.
"Really, I think so too!" Penguin was very happy.
Wang Chen suddenly felt that the penguin in front of him was very good at chatting to death, so he decided to expand the topic.
"Where are you going?"
"Dongjing City, I heard it's very hot there. I like the heat very much."
There was yearning in his dark eyes, looking at the stretching city in the distance.
But the air suddenly became quiet.
"Dongjing... is indeed very hot." Wang Chen nodded, but he was confused.
"What does it mean to like hotness very much?"
"Do all demon penguins live in volcanoes?"
Seeing that if this continues, the conversation will die. Wang Chen is ready to directly state his intention.
"Do you have any techniques for practicing?"
"Yes."
After Penguin finished speaking, he looked at Wang Chen blankly.
"Can you let me take a look?" Wang Chen's eyes flashed.
He had already decided that if the other party refused, he would slap its soft belly with the giant spirit seal.
Snap. The penguin fluttered its two black wings, put down the big snow-white furry backpack on its back, and started rummaging around.
Wang Chen couldn't help but look sideways at the big backpack.
Pots and pans were scattered all over the floor, and there was even a doll with teeth and claws, which was probably the penguin holding it while sleeping.
"This is it."
The penguin suddenly stretched out one of its wings and handed over a booklet made of unknown animal leather (it was simply huge to Wang Chen).
Wang Chen was stunned. He didn't expect this penguin to be so generous and not hide any secrets. His heart, which had finally been hardened, softened again.
But how could these wing-like hands be so flexible? He couldn't help but take a few more glances at his two dark and furry wings.
When I opened the big yellow book, I saw words written in small languages and mixed dialects.
This doesn't look like a magic formula, but more like a written letter or something.
Wang Chen read with confusion:
"Dear Ximen Fuqian. When you arrive in Dongjing City, don't be afraid if you encounter unfriendly monsters who even want to beat you up. You can learn some Dongjing City dialects and fully express your goodwill, and you will be fine.
Okay, let’s learn from me.
Damn it, Cui Me! (Friends, please stop)
Damn it! (a misunderstanding)
Dawo Aben! (You are really good people)
Well, as long as you learn these three sentences, you can resolve the huge misunderstanding in Dongjing City.
Remember, when you say these words, you must speak loudly, simply, and fully express your kindness, otherwise the effect will not be good.
--Your forever friend Dao Ming Duo Jin."
"Who is this Dao Ming Duo Jin...?" Wang Chen took a breath of air.
"Ah Jin is my best brother. Last time I was lost in the sea for three years. When I came back, my child was one year old. Ah Jin has been taking care of my wife and children."
The air was dead silent.
"Oh. You and this Dao Ming Duo Jin should stay away from each other forever." Wang Chen seemed to understand something.
"Why do you say that?" Ximen Youqian was puzzled.
"Hey, I got the wrong one." Only then did Ximen Fuqian realize that the book in Wang Chen's hand was wrong, and then he handed over a similar booklet.
"This is the guide A Jin gave me. The two books are too similar. They are mistaken. This is the secret technique passed down from generation to generation in our family. It is the ultimate super secret technique of our penguin family!"
When Ximen Youqian talked about this secret technique, his whole body exuded a solemn aura, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
But when Wang Chen looked at its fat body and uncoordinated sharp eyes, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
He slowly opened the soft book and saw three big characters.
"Cuteness!"
Boom, the sound of thunder seemed to come from the sunny day, exploding in his mind.
Heaven, earth.
What kind of ghost technique is this?!
When Ximen Youqian saw Wang Chen bowing his head and saying nothing, he waved his wings excitedly and said.
"The penguin family's ultimate super skill, the cuteness art, is divided into nine levels. In the first level, the eyes can be enlarged by a circle. When the practice reaches the peak, the eyes will be nine times larger, and the water will melt everything!"
"It's a pity that the patriarch of our poor village has not cultivated to this level." Ximen Youqian said regretfully.
"Who cares how many times your eyes can open? Can you black and white animals have some pursuits?!"
Wang Chen almost collapsed and was even curious about whether there was a panda clan among the demon clan.
"Wow, this secret book sounds so powerful. Wang Chen, why don't you practice it..." Xiao Yao was very confused after hearing it.
"Shut up." Wang Chen interrupted angrily. He didn't dare to think about how his eyes would look nine times bigger.