Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

It dragged its limp bird legs and struggled to move out of the window.

Kotegawa Shinmi looked at this scene strangely: "What are you doing?"

"Think about it carefully, I, I should not bother you?" Ying Bailang said with a trembling voice.

"Hey? Aren't you afraid to run into your president when you go out?"

Parrot's body froze after moving a little bit, neither walking nor walking, opened its beak, fell to the floor with a slap, weeping silently.

"Torisheng

Bird life is so hard

Mogamigawa"

……

Guate Chuan Shenjian said on the side: "I'll ask you a few more questions. If you pass the test, I will allow you to stay in my house temporarily. How about it?"

Ying Bailang, who fell to the ground, pouted his ass and blinked his bird eyes.

Furutegawa Shinmi pondered for a while: "What do you usually eat?"

"I'll eat whatever you eat! As long as you have a bite to eat..." Ying Bailang said in a very doggy manner.

"You give me a good answer!"

"Yes, I eat beans!" Ying Bailang replied loudly, and then his tone softened: "Not many, just two for one meal, no, just one bag."

"One bag? How big is it?" Furude Chuanjin saw two hands gesticulating: "This big? Or is it this big?"

Ying Bailang lowered his head shyly: "The one that is as big as the middle is the best."

"Oh..." Furutegawa Kamimi almost knew how much it ate in one meal... It costs a catty of beans for a meal, which is quite edible!

He thought for a while and asked again: "Do you usually shit indiscriminately? Have you ever taken a bath?"

Ying Bailang raised his voice: "Please don't compare me with a beast that doesn't understand?"

Kamito Kamito gave it a sideways glance.

Ying Bailang's voice suddenly became quieter: "I can use the toilet, and I can also take a bath by myself, at least he is a monster..."

"That's good." Furutegawa looked relieved when he saw it, he was not interested in serving a bird to eat and drink.

Finally, he thought for a while and said, "I have a few requirements, and you must fulfill them."

"Please speak!"

"First, clean up your own hygiene. If I see bird droppings in the house, I will think you are lying to me, and the consequences will be..."

"I see……"

"Well, secondly, starting today, if other people come to the house, you are not allowed to talk! This is the most important point!"

"From today on, I'm a chicken! Quack, quack...quack!"

"Just shut up!"

"..."

"Third, you either learn how to sweep the floor, or how to use a vacuum cleaner. I don't want to see bird feathers when I get home."

"Yes!"

"Fourth, you are not allowed to scratch the sofa! You are not allowed to scratch the wall either! Later I will make you a cage..."

……

The fifth, the fifth has not been thought out yet, I will add it at any time when I think of it later... Can these be done? "

Ying Bailang's bird head is like pounding garlic: "I will definitely abide by it!"

Furutegawa Kamijian was satisfied.

If it makes him feel at ease, then let it live for a while.

And Ying Bailang looked at him, and tentatively said: "A great human being, even a small one has a few trivial requirements."

"I didn't hear clearly, what did you say?"

"It's a plea! A little plea..."

"You're really sticking your nose in the face!" Furutekawa kamimi frowned, "I'll listen first!"

"I hope you can keep me safe, and please give me enough beans for the three meals..."

"Oh, if your president wants to kill you when I'm here, I'll take care of him."

"No, no, it's not just the president!" Ying Bailang cried, "I hope you, you won't roast me and eat me just because you're unhappy for a while."

Furutegawa Kamitsu paused for a moment, and slowly nodded under its expectant eyes: "I'm not a person who can eat anything."

Ying Bailang let out another breath, and sat down on the ground.

Guate Chuan waited for it to be happy for a while, and then continued: "I can let you live in my house, and I can also let you eat and drink for free..."

Parrot raised his head, his eyes sparkling like jewels.

"...But at the same time, when you need to contribute, you can't refuse, and you can't cheat!"

Ying Bailang struggled: "Can't we discuss it?"

"Either agree, or leave immediately, you choose one."

"Yes! I promise!"

So one person and one bird negotiated happily.

Chapter 82 Talent (2/5)

After negotiating with Ninoshiro, Furutegawa Shinmi immediately left the house and went to the medieval market in Shinjuku to find a kennel and came back.

According to the size of the bird, Ying Bailang is too big, and the general birdcage can't fit it, so I can only buy a kennel for it.

On the way back, he bought several more large bags of beans.

When he got home, he put the kennel on the balcony on the second floor where the clothes were dried.

Ying Bailang said that it needs to make its own nest, as long as it is given money to buy materials.

Furutegawa Kamimi almost kicked it.

Whose birds have you seen go shopping by themselves?

Ying Bailang hugged his bird feathers, and burst into tears again. Finally, Furutekawa Shinmi had to go to the market again, bought what he wanted, and piled it upstairs, completely neglecting it. .

Ying Bailang happily and diligently built a new nest, very excited.

It didn’t get this kind of treatment when it was in the evil spirit society, let alone a nest, it didn’t even have a tree branch, so it could only sleep by holding on to the wall at night, and sometimes it didn’t even dare to sleep, for fear that some monster who coveted its body would sneak up on it at night .

The president is also stingy, he only gives it a little beans every meal.

"This place is great!" It shook its tail and continued to build its own nest.

……

On the first floor, in the bedroom.

Gute Chuan Shenjian sat cross-legged on the yoga mat, sank his mind, looked at the dozens of misty light clusters in the sea of ​​mind, and was slightly absent-minded, among which six light clusters were particularly eye-catching.

Three cyans, three never-before-seen lavenders.

With a thought in his mind, all the light clusters shattered and merged into the darkness.

Lines of simple and unsophisticated characters soon emerged:

【Credit: 21】

【Fist: Thirteen】

【Sword: 24】

【Bow: Ten】

[Technique: ...]

【Extreme meaning: impermanence in all directions】

[Talent: Early Stage of Disintegration]

[Talent: Underwater Breathing]

[Talent: Rock Skin]

……

Furutekawa Shinmi rubbed his eyes, and looked back and forth at the last three lines.

A little bit shy.

[Gong] The upgrade from [fifteen] to [21] is a little unexpected, but not too surprising, and it must be within the acceptable range.

But what are these three talents that suddenly appeared?

The first stage of disintegration?Breathe underwater?What is rock skin?

These are all from the red ghost, Oupai's big and little cloth female water ghost, and that stinky stone monster?

"Talent!" He elongated his voice a bit, and muttered to himself, stood up, ran to the bathroom, took a basin of water, bent over and buried his face in it.

"Suck!"

"call!"

A string of blisters came out of the water in the basin.

Furutegawa Shinmi kept her head buried.

"Goooooooooooooooooo..."

Just like that, after vomiting bubbles for about 5 minutes, he finally straightened up, wiped the water off his face with his hands, and his expression was quite excited.

You can really breathe in the water!