After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 71 The highlight moment of the little raccoon!

There is also a bet!

Thinking of the bet he had made before, Shang Moyun's back felt cold.

"What? Wasn't it very annoying just now, what's the matter now?"

"Tell everyone that you are trash in front of Sifeng's disciples, and get out of the ranks of inner disciples."

The second senior brother blocked him, "Hurry up, weren't you arrogant just now?"

The companion next to Shang Moyun stood up, "You people from Qingshuang Peak, don't bully me too much!"

"We bullied people too much? This was agreed before the competition!"

The second senior brother's mouth is particularly irritating, "Are you people from Jinyang Peak smart? Are you a man? Do you know what it means to be brave and willing to bet and admit defeat?"

Jin Yangfeng was speechless.

At this time, all the attention was on them. Under the eyes of everyone, Shang Moyun blushed and said, "I, Shang Moyun, are trash."

Shame, anger, resentment.

All kinds of emotions surged in his heart, and he turned around to leave.

"Wait, get out of the inner disciples."

The second senior brother reminded him.

Without the title of inner disciple, this is an even greater insult.

Shang Moyun gave the second senior brother a hard look, and wanted to write him down, "I will give you an answer after I send the iron-backed flame lion to heal."

Yup!

Speaking of the Iron Ridge Flaming Lion, he suddenly thought of the scorched fine barrel on the ring.

As soon as Jia Xitong closed the mouth of the Iron Ridge Flaming Lion after doing something bad, she found that the eyes that had been drawn away had returned to her.

how?

Has it been discovered by everyone?
Jia Xitong put his hands behind his back, widened his eyes and tried to appear as innocent as possible.

Ok……

After the seventeen thunderbolts split the warrior-level monster into black charcoal, the scorched little beast became terrifying in the eyes of others.

"Sure enough, Yan Qing's contract monster is not ordinary."

"My god, those seventeen thunderstorms just now really scared me."

"Didn't you realize that it has been burned for so long, the skin is scorched, but there is no scream?"

"It's fine to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. I'm curious about the true strength of this monster."

"I don't know, but it must be higher than the early stage of martial arts! What kind of monster is this..."

The winner of this time instantly became the focus of discussion among the disciples.

When the men from Jinyang Peak were dragging away the Iron Ridge Flame Lion, Shang Yanting took Jia Xitong away first.

"Does it hurt?"

"No pain."

Jia Xitong shook his head, "The host has forgotten again, the little raccoon is a puppet."

The first battle made her very excited and nervous, and she felt a sense of accomplishment when she defeated the Iron Ridge Flame Lion. "Did I not be particularly powerful just now? Mighty and majestic?"

"Ah."

Shang Yanting used a towel to clean off the ashes on its body, and checked the damaged parts of its body.

Jia Xitong squirmed a little excitedly, looked at Shang Moyun's leaving back and asked again, "Did he apologize to you? Did he kneel down?"

"His bet is to lose and shout that he is a waste, and cancel his status as an inner disciple."

After finishing speaking, Shang Yanting added, "Idiot."

"You're an idiot."

Jia Xitong retorted.

But when Shang Yanting put cream on his right paw, and then took the initiative to stretch out his left paw, "Are you happier now?"

Shang Yanting gave it a pause, looked at the little raccoon's expectant eyes and nodded slightly, "En."

[Congratulations to the tasker for gaining 5 points of trust from the hero, the current trust value is 85/100]

The system sound sounded unexpectedly, which surprised her.

They all scored 85 points!

The little raccoon twisted twice uncontrollably, "Dear host, I'm so happy now!"

But this happiness only lasted to Cyan Frost Peak.

When it saw what it looked like in the mirror it bought yesterday, it was startled at first, and then depressed.

Ugly, really ugly!

The little raccoon, who was originally only a little bald, was completely bald, leaving only a little stubble in his hair.The flesh on the back was scorched and hard.

The ugly and cute little raccoon, who was not good looking at first, is now only ugly.

Ugly, ugly, scary, human!

"My hair!"

Jia Xitong felt uncomfortable, the little raccoon without Mao Mao is really ugly!
The puppet can't grow new fur!
She hugged Shang Yanting and howled for a long time. Not only could the puppet not grow its own hair, but it also had no tears.

"Sorry, I'll re-grow you."

"You must help me grow hair!"

Jia Xitong repeatedly reminded him that he would feel better when he thought of that beast that was also hairless.

Jinyang Peak at this time
When Shang Jiuming saw the monster being sent back, he was furious, "Such a precious monster has become like this after only one day out, do you know how difficult it is to catch a monster of the level of a martial artist?"

Shang Moyun stood aside, watching the furious Shang Jiuming dare not speak out.

"The Iron Ridge Flame Lion didn't hurt the inside, but was mostly frightened and traumatized. It will be fine after some time of cultivation."

The veterinarian who came to treat him said the results of the examination, which made Shang Jiuming's face slightly relieved.

"correct."

Before the veterinarian left, he added, "Didn't the young master not completely subdue the iron-backed flame lion before? Now that it is frightened, it is a good time to tame it. If the young master spends some time with it, it will definitely be in the future." Loyal to you."

Shang Jiuming nodded slightly when he heard the words, then dropped Shang Moyun and went to see the injured Ironback Flame Lion.

At this time, it was covered with medicine all over its body, and it lay very quietly in the animal stable.

He stretched out his hand towards it, but the Ironback Flame Lion didn't dodge or growl, it was indeed much more docile than before.

Shang Jiuming took out fresh meat to feed it, gently stroked its scorched head, and at the same time became curious about the magical beast that could kill the iron-backed flaming lion.

What kind of monster is that little beast?
goooooooooooo...

In the quiet animal stable, an unknown sound interrupted his thinking.

goooooooooooooooo...

There was another sound, and the sound came from the lion's belly.

He leaned closer to hear it more clearly, and suddenly the gurgling turned into a gurgling.

It's a loud, smelly fart.

Shang Jiuming, who has always been a noble son, has never experienced this before, his brows were all wrinkled together.

He hurriedly stood at the door of the animal stable, taking a breath of fresh air.

At this moment, the iron-backed Flame Lion's belly was overloaded, and then it rushed straight for the door!

Shang Jiuming, who was standing at the door, was sprayed all over his body by the Iron Ridge Flame Lion.The servant who just happened to come to feed the mount, the friend who came to visit him, and the passerby passing by the animal stable... I saw it!

Shang Jiuming's face turned pale and blue, blue turned purple, purple turned black, and became a palette.

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Time goes back to daylight.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention being diverted, Jia Xitong opened the lion's mouth and fed all the soon-to-expire laxatives prepared for Xiao Huihui to the Ironback Flaming Lion.

Originally, she just wanted to play a prank, but she didn't expect that horse laxatives would be so powerful when meeting a lion.

The next day, the news that the businessman's son was sprayed with shit spread all over Shengdu College, but the culprit had hidden merit and fame.

(End of this chapter)