The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 612 We Are Formal Organizations (37)

Abandon the mission?

Kuang Qiansui suspected that Miao Minglou's vocal system was broken.

"Your latest joke was a little too cold."

She conjured a yellow talisman at random,
Pass it to Miao Minglou,
"Here you go, take it."

Miao Ming subconsciously took it downstairs,

"……thanks?
What is this for?

transport?To ward off evil spirits?
Still like you made that enchantment,
Can you save your life in times of crisis?
How long is the time limit and how many times? "

Kuang Qiansui raised his eyes lightly, as if looking at a mentally retarded person,

"Intelligence +1."

Miao Minglou:? ? ?

"I'm not from your primitive village."

The night wind blows,

Sandwiched with the unique dryness and coldness of the Gobi,
Kuang Qiantui wrapped himself in the blanket,
Get a few minutes closer to the bonfire,

"For you and those systems,

There is also the so-called task,
What kind of symbiotic relationship is it?

I have no interest in it. "

Miao Minglou was shocked,
"You are from a foreign village?!
how is this possible.

How long have you been doing the task? "

Kuang Chitose: ...

This question looks very simple, but she really can't.

"Convert it... how many months?"

In consciousness, System Seven affirmed her answer.

"Yes, almost."

Miao Minglou was even more shocked.

Mouth uncontrollably opened wide,
Finally asked,

"What is your task...? What level?"

Kuang Chisui: "Save the world? How many paragraphs... No. [-] says it's the first level of high-level."

Miao Minglou blurted out a shit.

overly emotional,
It caused the voice to be broken.

Attracting the attention of others, he quickly apologized in a low voice.

He muttered to himself and digested for a while,
He secretly rubbed the command system Shuoyue in his consciousness,

Ask System No. [-] secretly,
Does the original system have the function of auxiliary blessing?

otherwise,

One has no professional training,

Without the technical guidance of professional seniors,
Guys with no experience and no relevant knowledge reserves,

On your own?Even guessing?
It only took a few months,

Is it possible to do the plane tasks of the advanced stage? !
His grandpa didn't dare to brag like that...

"No.

The original system is a system, not a BUG.

To complete the task, the host itself has outstanding ability,

Rain I have no melon. "

System No. [-]'s answer completely confused Miao Minglou.

He squeezed his eyes hard,

take a breath of air,
"Are you... really strong?"

Kuang Chisui: "You can use a declarative tone."

Are you strong or not?
Kuang Qiantui couldn't be sure.

But one thing, she knows very well,

no matter when and where,

She will always be the one who stands at the end and laughs at the end.

"Ok, ok, ok."

Miao Minglou stammered suddenly,

"Then, that shouldn't be, nothing to worry about..."

Kuang Chisui thought his reaction was funny,
Cursing the corners of his mouth lightly,
"Thank you."

Anyway, this little guy has no problem with his nature.

"Then tell me now,

What happened to that cat? "

Miao Minglou nodded,

Warm your hands against the campfire.

organize the information in your mind,
considered,
"That cat, you know, is a civet."

Kuang Chisui: "Oh, I don't know."

Miao Minglou: ...

He thinks it's better not to talk about it.

"The civet cat, the spirit stone, and the system are the three basic elements to become a Xiuyuan master. You should know this."

Kuang Qiansui slowly raised a polite smile,
Answer him sincerely and frankly,
"have no idea."

Miao Minglou frowned, "What the hell do you know?"

answer him,

Still an elegant and polite smile.

Miao Minglou: ...

He's going to be angry!
An ignorant outsider,
It took only a few months,

More than [-]% of the primitive villages have been achieved, including him,

A height that cannot be reached in a lifetime.

"I can't talk today, I need to be quiet."

Kuang Chitose shrugged and let him do whatever he wanted.

Although knowing yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

But the task will surely be accomplished,
Then, task-related information,

Whether you know it or not, and how much you know, makes little difference.

System No. [-]: ...

See, because of that, it never fucks.

In the face of the BUG of the host,

Any information is bullshit.

Those planes before,

The plot is full of loopholes and mistakes,

Changing to someone else would have killed me a long time ago.

What about its host?Playing with planes between applause.

"That Persian cat is a civet."

After Miao Minglou calmed down,

Going on to re-explain,
"In the original village,
Every Xiuyuan master will have a civet cat,
There is also a Lingyu.

There are two types of civets, you can breed them yourself, or you can buy them at a high price.

The higher the level civet,
The harder it is to cultivate, the higher the price.

Our Miao family has specialized in civet breeding since our ancestors.

And the civet cats bred by the owners of each generation,

It is hard to find a cat. "

Speaking of family matters,
Miao Minglou's expression was unconsciously soft and relaxed,

The corners of the eyes and brows, the tone of voice,
All faintly proud.

Seeing all this, Kuang Qiansui couldn't help but frowned.

"Is that cat yours?"

"Yes. Not only that. It is also the civet with the highest intelligence that my grandfather, the previous Patriarch, personally cultivated."

"Oh~ the pet store also said that pet cats and competition-level cats are smarter."

"You are right in understanding this way. Different breeds have obvious differences in intelligence. Like forest cats, they are great overall. Ragdolls are next. The worst is the raccoon cat."

"The raccoon cat is the worst?"

"Yes, it is stupid and stupid, and it is difficult to domesticate."

Kuang Chitose: ...Oh.

"I think Lihua is pretty smart."

Miao Minglou burst into laughter on the spot,
"Ordinary Xiuyuan masters will choose an orange cat the last time.

Whoever chooses civet cats to breed civets,

If it's not crazy, it must be brain flooded. "

Kuang Chitose, who may be crazy, or may have lost his mind: ...

"Speaking of your grandfather's cat."

Miao Minglou smiled and suddenly had a flash of inspiration,
He looked at Kuang Chisui, stared at her, and asked,
"Your civet can't be... Lihua?"

Kuang Chitose smiled slightly,
With a snap of the fingers, a ball of golden light is emitted,
Miao Minglou: ...silently zipped up his mouth.

"Grandfather is extremely talented in breeding civets.

But maybe God is jealous of talents?
My grandfather has been in poor health since childhood.

He only bred three civets in his life.

One was given to the grandmother as a token of love.

One was accidentally injured and its front leg was amputated.

The grandfather gave it to the child who saved it.

There is another one, the most intelligent,
It was sold to the head of the Ling family at a sky-high price. "

"Oh, the Ling family."

Kuang Chitose yawned,

Not too distracted to answer the call,
"That civet cat with super intelligence, Yazi who doesn't look very smart."

Miao Minglou: ...

He can't hear.

"There is a saying in the original village,
The Ling family is the worst, and the Miao family is the darkest. "

They Miao family are good at cultivating civet cats,
When selling cats for money,
The heart is also the darkest in the world.

But the Ling family is different,
"The Ling family...in the words of outsiders, martial arts?

In their eyes, the strength of cultivation power determines everything.

In order to improve the repairing power,
The Ling family did everything they could.

This is what my grandfather said.

Although in my opinion,

They are more like strict self-discipline, but also strict with others. "

"so?"

"So you'd better be really strong enough.

The head of the Ling family is on this plane,
And it seemed that he should be on Uncle Yu's side.

The entire primitive village, except for the village chief and several family heads,

Whoever goes against Patriarch Ling will die. "

"Um……"

Kuang Chitose's head bit by bit,
The eyelids are fighting and almost sticking together.

System No. [-] doesn't know how much his host listens to,
I could only hear her reassuring Miao Minglou intermittently,
"A shit-shoveling officer for a Persian cat...

It's okay... um, I can't die, I can't die... I can do it..."

(End of this chapter)