After studying Taoism for three years, is it still time to change majors?

Chapter 24 Why do farmers deserve to be bullied?
Qin Shouren accepted the glass bottle calmly, and then deposited 5 yuan in cash into Lao Gou's account.

"It's better for Director Qin to give you the money. I won't bother you anymore. I'll go home and catch up on sleep." Old Gou chuckled.

Qin Shouren showed a professional smile, showing his teeth and saying:
"Stay here for a light meal~"

Lao Gou waved his hand and said with a sneer:

"Next time, definitely next time."

When the old Gou gradually went away, the smile on Qin Shouren's face disappeared immediately, and he took out a white handkerchief with a gloomy expression, and carefully wiped every skin that had been in contact with the old Gou.

After wiping it dozens of times, Qin Shouren turned around and returned to school.

not far away.

In the nearby canteen, brothers Zhang Nan and Zhang Bei, who were smoking, looked at each other and said in unison:
"Is that Yalong blood?"

Zhang Nan frowned and said:
"Do you still remember that when we entered Qin Shouren's office a few days ago, he seemed to be playing with a bottle full of black blood?"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!", Zhang Bei also recalled the scene of the day before yesterday, and frowned: "We don't need the blood of the sub-dragon in our classical Taoism major, why buy this thing?"

…………

Pioneer Academy.

laboratory.

The head of the Department of Classical Taoism - Qin Shouren, dressed in a white coat, carried two bottles of the blood of the sub-dragon, and walked slowly to the front of the experiment table.

now.

If someone saw the scene on the test bench, they would be so frightened that they would faint on the spot.

A pale young man, with his hands and feet bound by chains, looks like those human experiments initiated by the US military in Hollywood movies!
Even more terrifying is,
The young man's body was densely covered with scars, obviously suffering from some kind of inhuman torture.

"Son, don't worry, I promise you!"

"This experiment must be a success!"

The corners of Qin Shouren's mouth curled up. Cruel and confident, he cut a small wound in his son's chest with a scalpel, and then used a syringe to draw half of the sub-dragon's blood and half of his father's sperm and mother's blood.

Red and black.

The blood of two different colors blended with each other, and finally merged into a strange brown blood.

Qin Shouren lifted the syringe expressionlessly and injected the brown blood directly into his son's heart.

"Ho ho ho... ho ho ho~"

The moment the brown blood entered the artery, the young man trembled all over, and the severe pain suddenly hit him, and his body convulsed crazily, but the chains tightly bound his hands and feet, and he could only silently endure the poisonous arrow of fate.

"DiDi~DiDi~"

The detection equipment on the side also experienced extremely abnormal data fluctuations, which seriously deviated from the scope of normal people, and kept emitting ear-piercing alarm sounds.

a long time.

The young man's face gradually turned rosy, and the instrument data gradually returned to the range of normal people.

All the data in this process are collected into the experimental computer, and the physical examination system automatically deduces the corresponding results:

[Target has obtained dragon-like supernatural power: longevity, estimated lifespan: 672 years old]

After seeing this data, Qin Shouren, who has always been unhappy, couldn't help laughing out loud:
"Hahahaha!"

"The surgery was a success."

"Shutong, my son, congratulations, your lifespan is now ten times that of ordinary people!"

Qin Shouren's eyes were wild, his tone gradually became high, and he said proudly:

"Shutong, my child!"

"One day, my life will come to an end, and you will be crowned king!"

On the laboratory bench, Qin Shutong was still in a high coma state, but tears flowed silently down his cheeks at the corners of his eyes where his father hadn't noticed.

…………

Star Martial Arts.

Su Luo walked in with ease.

The lady at the front desk - Wang Chuyi smiled slightly, "Is Junior Su here to be a teaching assistant? I happen to have a regular customer here, and I want to practice with the young guy?"

Only then did Su Luo recall that his teaching assistant job had not officially started yet, so he smiled embarrassingly and said:

"Is Senior Fan free?"

Wang Chuyi pouted, slightly dissatisfied:

"He's busy. I heard that last night, he had a frank conversation with the classical Taoist masters. They had a full exchange of opinions. It was quite a quarrel!"

As soon as Su Luo heard the words "Classical Taoism", Su Luo's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

Wang Chuyi sighed, "It's not because of those dragon beasts. For some reason, all the classical Taoists in Qingcheng seem to have become animal protectionists and environmentalists, asking the government to Hunting is prohibited, and it is hoped that the western suburbs, forests, grasslands and other areas will be opened up as wildlife breeding protection areas."

talking room.

The glass door of the office opened slowly.

With a straight face, Fan Huaimin walked slowly to the front desk, with a trace of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, and said word by word:

"There is no such thing as animal protectionism, environmentalism!"

"It's all bullshit!"

"It's just a bunch of egoists!"

Su Luo and Wang Chuyi raised their heads together, cast doubtful eyes over, and said hesitantly:
"Senior Fan, what do you mean..."

After thinking for a while, Fan Huaimin threw a stack of reports over, "Forget it, there's no need to keep these things secret, you can take a look for yourself."

Su Luo hurriedly took the document, and the two read the contents together.

Reporting.

Starry Sky Martial Arts and several other martial arts schools jointly proposed that they hope that the City Lord's Mansion will issue relevant policies to wipe out dragon beasts as soon as possible, and apply to Qingzhou Fucheng to second an exterior-level spiritualist from the Liangjie Mountains to find the ghosts hidden in the prairie. The sub-dragon demon species.

but……

It is unexpected.

The City Lord's Mansion rejected the request, and the investigation report showed eight large characters at the end:

"Not for the time being, maintain the status quo!"

Su Luo frowned, recalling the old village chief who drank two taels of liquor in one gulp to thank many monks for staying up all night,
"It's all up to fellow monks, I did it!"

The master of the cauldron who claims to be "the little prince of Qingcheng banquet",

"...Eighteen dishes and two soups, there are sauce chicken, carp baked noodles, big elbow, Sixi meatballs, braised pork, braised pigtails, and boiled shrimp, all of which you warriors love to eat!"

And Jiang Xiaocong's face full of worship,

"Big brother, you've worked hard fighting monsters, let's eat~"

The people in the western suburbs always want to get rid of the dragon trouble and restore the peaceful life in the past.

Live a good life, this is their only thought.

A trace of anger ignited in Su Luo's heart, and he couldn't help asking:
"What about the people in the western suburbs? What the hell...what's going on?"

There was a trace of sarcasm at the corner of Fan Huaimin's mouth, and he spit out two words:

"Benefit!"

"To be precise, it's life span!"

"There seems to be a rumor spreading among the classical Taoist circles in Qingcheng that the blood of the sub-dragon has the effect of prolonging life.

then.

Many classical Taoist masters who got the news, in order to gain more lifespan, did not hesitate to use any means. They turned into animal protectionists and environmentalists one after another, mobilized various contacts and resources, and demanded that the city lord's mansion open up the western suburbs for wild animal breeding. protected area.

Because... the dragon is a proud long-lived species. Once it loses its wildness, the real dragon blood in the sub-dragon monster's body will quickly dissipate.

Therefore, we can only adopt the form of a wild animal sanctuary to indirectly raise those dragon beasts in a free range.

Ah?
I really laughed out loud!

Wildlife sanctuary?
protect who?
wild animals?

Are you kidding me?
In at least one or two years, the wild animals in the western suburbs and forests will be eaten by those powerful dragon beasts until there is not even a bone left! "

Fan Huaimin's reprimanding sound increased from low to high, and gradually roared, his face was flushed, as if his whole body was on fire, sparks were burning on every hair, and he said furiously:
"If it's just some wild animals that die, that's all. I won't be as angry as I am now!"

"But those greedy bastards, have you ever thought about how the peasant brothers in the western suburbs will live in the future?"

"Do you want to tell them that your value is not as good as that of wild animals, so hurry up and get the hell out of here!"

"Then!"

"Let those peasant brothers leave their hometowns and watch helplessly, a group of bastard beasts shit and pee as masters in their own fields and in the village where they have lived for decades?"

"I just want to ask three words, why?"

"Why should farmers deserve to be bullied?"

(End of this chapter)