"The law of the jungle does not mean bullying. Some people just don't understand the difference." Dulan and his daughter were sitting in the shop, eating the emperor pastries sent back by Dinisha, while reasoning with Shayou.
Everyone is very busy recently, which means it is very leisurely here in Dulan. Things around the imperial capital are getting more and more intense, and those man-made dangers are very dangerous, especially when someone is commanding them.
Of course, Shayou endured Duran's bombardment here because of issues related to her childhood sweetheart. There were not many people she knew and could rely on in the imperial capital, and the only person she could think of who could help her was Taz.
Mi is Dulan. So she hopes that Duran can help Iyeas. She knows very well that the minister's deliberate approach to his fellow countryman is definitely a bad idea, but Iyeas just doesn't believe it. The situation is really bad now.
After a cup of hot tea, Du Lan said a lot of useless but unclear words. These words were not helpful. She still didn't know how to make her fellow villagers understand that he had reached a fork in the road.
"Sir, can you help me persuade Yiyas?" Shayu tried to persuade him, but it was of no use. "If this continues, I'm afraid he will try to suck human blood."
"Iyeas really wants to suck human blood?" Duran said.
"If he continues to degenerate, I think he will. The minister has been collecting the blood of rare animals. Iyeas has been unable to extricate himself from the minister's compliments and flattery to him." Sayu seemed to have seen the future.
"Actually, you can kill the minister. Why should you be afraid of him with your current strength?"
"That's..." Because Shayou is just an ordinary person, and she would not immediately think of using violence to solve a problem when she encounters it. To put it simply, she did not think of: "I never thought of killing someone."
This is the difference between people.
"That's going to be difficult." Du Lan pretended to be difficult: "It seems that the only way to kill your friend is to kill him before he completely becomes bad. If he drinks human blood, you can't think about returning to normal.
His body is back to normal. If you can't do anything, you can go find Tazmi, he is the killer now."
This development seems good.
It was Shazhi who spoke up to stop Duran from such bad behavior: "Shayou, you should have a good talk with Iyeas, maybe he can restore his true nature."
"I tried it, it didn't work."
"Then have you tried using your fist?" Saori said, "Try using your fist to tell him how you feel."
Sha You was speechless. They were indeed a father and a daughter. One only wanted to kill people and the other wanted to beat them up. Isn't there any other way? She just said she couldn't bully the weak. Why did she suddenly become a violent maniac? She didn't
I have seen the power of Chu Er Correction Fist and Friendship Po Yan Fist.
"I'm not advocating violence." Saori knew what Sayu was thinking when she saw her look, "Sometimes pain is the best way to grow. This is not a way to fight violence with violence, but a way of communication between companions.
It’s rare but effective. It’s not about the jungle of the jungle or about strength, it’s just about caring for your companions.”
Dulan looked at Shazhi. He had learned this method of communicating feelings with fists. As a father, he was very pleased.
"I don't advocate violence, but violence is just a process. We can skip the process and see the results. If the results are good, appropriate violence is allowed." Saori said earnestly.
Sha You looked at Saori and felt that she was not a child at all and her words made sense. But would this method work?
"My daughter, what you said is not wrong at all. She is indeed my good daughter. But Shayou, if you really take action, you must not show mercy." Dulan was afraid that the matter was not serious. But for those who are easy to deceive,
Boy, it won't be cured without strong medicine.
"I'll think about it again," Shayou said.
Du Lan and Sha Zhi are just outsiders, so they can't decide for Sha You.
"Mr. Dulan, actually I have one more thing to ask."
"Just ask."
Sha You seemed to be embarrassed to speak, because it was her own problem. She wanted to know when she would be able to return to normal, "I know resurrection must not be easy, but I really don't want to drink blood anymore." A girl
It’s strange that drinking chicken, dog, pig, and duck blood every day makes you feel good. Moreover, you drink it directly into your stomach. It definitely doesn’t taste good and is disgusting.
It's as if there are emperor cakes in front of her now, but as a zombie, she can't eat them at all. Because if she eats the cakes, it will make Sayu feel uncomfortable all over. This kind of life makes Sayu extremely uncomfortable and even disgusting. She has been eating it for several days.
Torturing her.
Saori looked at her father, he was responsible for this matter and should be resolved by him.
Du Lan always does things impromptu. He didn't think too much when he turned them into zombies, but there were a lot of troubles later. Facing Sha You's request, he saw Sha You's sad eyes. Du Lan also softened his heart, but
The zombie body is necessary for her now, because there are too many villains in this world, and it is difficult to defend against open guns and hidden arrows. Even with the Teigu, there are too many assassinations that she cannot avoid. But Sayu is indeed pitiful when she drinks blood.
It's really too cruel for ordinary girls, so let's teach them how to make blood tofu.
"Let me teach you a way to make blood taste delicious." Duran waved his hand, "Let's go to the hunter's laboratory. There should be everything I need there."
Blood, as well as other messy utensils and enough materials to make blood tofu, are all stored in the laboratory. Inventing a dish is a great achievement that is not inferior to creating dangerous species, at least that's what Duran thinks.
If the hunters knew that Duran had ruined their late colleague's laboratory, I wonder if they would rush to fight him.
Blood tofu, also known as blood tofu, is a solidified substance of animal blood. It can be made into many dishes, but since zombies cannot eat other things, it is a lot monotonous. Duck blood vermicelli does not have vermicelli, and pig blood tofu does not have tofu, but
At least it's more civilized than drinking raw blood.
Adding these things like this, "Oh ho ho -"
Smoke billowed in the laboratory, and Duran transformed into Frankenstein, making the soldiers patrolling around him shudder. In addition, Duran deliberately spread the expired blood or poisonous and dangerous blood everywhere, and the whole laboratory was in a state of panic.
It was as dark as a prison cell where prisoners were tortured.
Shazhi didn't want to get close at all, for fear of being recognized as Dulan's daughter, which would be too shameful.
The last bowl of fragrant Xuewang was brought out, "This is probably the method, you can make it yourself in this laboratory in the future." Dulan continued to make himself a bowl of duck blood vermicelli, sprinkled with some chives, wonderful
Incomparable.
"Daughter, come and try it. Next time you have a chance, you can make Dangerous Blood Tofu."
Shazhi just went in. It tasted good, but it was a bit different from what Dinisha made. Dulan hadn't cooked for too long, and his skills had deteriorated.
Seeing Shayou eating the cooked Xuewang, she shed tears of excitement. Dulan was slightly moved by his wit in solving the problem.