Kikyo and I are of one mind

"elder sister!"

……

"How's it going, isn't it interesting?" Feng Xue leaned over to the side of Kikyo who came back, and asked in a low voice.

Although Kikyo didn't give an answer, Feng Xue could clearly sense the subtle change in Kikyo's expression.

"Isn't that bad?" The blue-haired twintails who didn't know when came to him weakly said, Feng Xue patted him on the shoulder solemnly and said:

"Nagi-san, do you know?"

"what?"

"Yesterday, when Kikyo and I were doing homework, Feng was watching dramas."

"While Kikyo and I were reviewing what we had learned before, Feng was watching variety shows."

"While Kikyo and I were previewing today's lesson, Feng was watching and playing mobile games."

"So, you understand?"

"Ah, this..." The blue-haired pair of ponytails immediately understood, and the number of strange students watching Feng doing homework increased again.

But even though he was self-satisfied, Feng Xue still didn't bully Feng too badly in the end, the key is to grasp the speed, otherwise no one can bear to be drugged every day, right?

So in the break after the third class in the morning, with Feng Xue's help, Feng finally completed part of the homework, and then, after handing in the homework in the fourth class, she suddenly realized a problem——

"Why am I in such a hurry? What's the difference between turning in an assignment and not turning it in?"

The bewildered Feng finally took the initiative to think again.

"Look, I said that if she keeps pretending to be stupid like this, she will definitely become really stupid."

Feng Xue, who took everything into her eyes, sent a message to Kikyo, Kikyo glanced at Feng, then shook her head——

"She's just too lax."

"Slack?" Feng Xue chewed on the word, not quite understanding it, but Kikyo thoughtfully looked at the younger sister who acted like a silly child, feeling a little dignified in her heart.

This girl is starting to play tricks with her sister!

……

"Ding dong ding dong..." The bell for the end of the fourth class rang, Teacher Kill immediately closed the lesson plan, opened the door of the classroom, leaned out of the door with half of his body, turned his head and said:

"That's the end of the morning class. The teacher is going to the flower planter's house to eat authentic mapo tofu. If you want to assassinate me, please let me know on your phone!"

But just when he was about to take off, his movements suddenly paused, then he turned around and said to Feng Xue:

"Student Yuxi, if you want to assassinate, wait until the teacher comes back. It is very bad behavior to obstruct others from eating!"

"No, no." Feng Xue waved her hand, took out her wallet from her pocket, counted [-] yuan and handed it over——

"Teacher, I'm just not used to Japanese food. Since the teacher is going to grow flowers, please bring me a piece of Chinese food... Well, if you want to eat mapo tofu, it should be from Sichuan Province? Then bring me some Twice-cooked pork, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, boiled fish, fatty sausage, tomato and egg drop soup for soup, japonica rice for rice, no need for drinks..."

"..."

ps: The ammunition and knives used in the assassination classroom are specially made by the teacher. To ordinary people, they are similar to water bombs and soft plastic knives.

Chapter 214 Stripping the Material

During the lunch break, watching the octopus return to the teacher with a cruise missile in one tentacle and a lunch box in the other, Feng Xue took the lunch box with a smile.

As the package was opened, the rich aroma immediately spread among the teachers.

"Oh! Teacher, you understand very well! Twice-cooked pork only has garlic sprouts, sweet and sour pork tenderloin is just right with sweet and sour sauce, green peppers in fat intestines are plump and plump, boiled fish is spicy but not dry, numb but not bitter, and even this egg soup is made with egg whites and tomatoes! Where did you buy it?"

Hearing Feng Xue's praise, the yellow octopus's face immediately turned pink, with its mouth wide open, its tentacles fluttering and said:

"Hehe, isn't it great? I specially chose the signature dishes of different restaurants! But Yuki-san is also very good. I ordered according to your menu, and they were all delicious! It's just that there are a few vegetables missing, and the nutrition is a little unbalanced..."

"No, the green peppers in the fat intestines, the lettuce and bean sprouts in the boiled fish, the garlic sprouts in the twice-cooked pork, these are all the essence, if you don't eat them, the taste will be lost by half! By the way, teacher, you don't want to eat green peppers, right?" Feng Xue ate heartily.

When the yellow octopus heard this, its pink face immediately turned green, and it said loudly:

"Who, who doesn't eat green peppers anymore! I've never been a picky eater!"

"Oh, but even if you say that, don't try to share my green peppers!" Feng Xue rolled her eyes, took a piece of green peppers from her fat intestines, stuffed them into her mouth with rice, and made an indistinct sound softly.

In contrast, Kikyo and Maple ate very reservedly, but even so, the students who ate cold bento and bread swallowed their mouths.

To be honest, Feng Xue really can't understand the ability of the yellow octopus at all, because he is not as simple as being fast.

It's just that if you accelerate to Mach [-], it's actually not "difficult" technically. The body is strong enough to support the force brought by the high speed, and the organs that can accelerate the body to this speed.

But this yellow octopus has more than that.

He can operate with extremely high precision while moving at high speed, such as high-altitude waxing, sonic cooking, and even helping people trim eyebrows and make manicures.

Of course, this is not difficult, Feng Xue's self-interested idea—or in other words, all doubles whose speed and precision exceed a can achieve this level.

But the problem is that the stand-in is free from resistance!

Their movement will not cause the flow of air, they will only be transformed into a solid body at the moment of contact with the target, but the yellow octopus is different, it is completely solid, but it can reduce the impact brought by high-speed movement to normal Everyone can bear the range.

Feng Xue even suspected that even the gusts of wind when he took off and landed were just specially produced by him to show his fast speed, otherwise it would be impossible to bring back this unimaginably luxurious lunch that looked like nothing more than four dishes and one soup without spilling a drop of soup.

However, he is not in a hurry to study the secrets, or he will have more time to study them. In contrast, he still wants to enjoy the daily campus time with Kikyo.

"So you call this everyday?"

Accompanied by the suicide grenade attack that detonated in the first class in the afternoon, Feng finally couldn't help saying this line again that he said more than ten times in two days of school, while Feng Xue and Kikyo looked relieved.

because--

The proposition given by this octopus monster in Chinese class is really inappropriate!

What does it mean to "create a short song that ends with 'There are no more tentacles'? What the hell is there are no more tentacles?"

To be honest, if the blue-haired double ponytails didn't do it, Feng Xue reckoned that she would have copied them.

But then again...

"Hey, you guys, two hundred and five, what are you happy about there?" Feng Xue looked at those guys who didn't even understand that there were smoke and no injuries, and she curled her lips helplessly.

"What, we killed that octopus monster! This is 100 billion! 100 billion! Are you jealous?"

The old student who didn't know whether to call it Shaobaitou or Dainiutou said exaggeratedly, but Feng Xue couldn't help shivering——

"Well, don't you feel the murderous aura? If you don't know that the murderous aura is not directed at me, otherwise I will run away!"

Feng Xue reached out to lift off the film covering the "corpse" with blue-haired double ponytails, and then pointed to the ceiling. The students immediately cast their eyes on it. Then, an octopus monster that had turned pitch black and exuded an ominous aura appeared in front of everyone in an unprecedentedly terrifying posture.

"Yoshida, Muramatsu, Akasaka, are you the mastermind?" Different from the usual cute and even cute voice, the octopus at this time made a terrifying sound that seemed to destroy people's reason. The dark skin looks extremely intimidating.

"You were the one who asked us to assassinate, and you were the one who got angry. You suddenly said that you were going to blow up the earth, and then you suddenly said that you were going to assassinate you. What's wrong with using disturbing means to troublesome guys?"

Maybe it was frightened to collapse by the house number that the octopus monster took in an instant, and the gray-haired (poof) young man hysterically spit out what was in his heart, but as soon as he said this, the black on the octopus monster disappeared all of a sudden, and turned into a circled orange expression that symbolized correctness. He said in a cute voice:

"Trouble? Not at all! Your idea is very good, especially Nagisa-san, when she is close to me, she hides her posture and expression very well! But, you must not care about your classmates!"

The octopus monster is very dignified and dignified, pouring chicken soup. If you ignore his lines of "assassination with your head up and chest up", it really has a taste of preaching and resolving doubts.

However, it wasn't until the octopus monster got the name "Killing Teacher" that everyone suddenly discovered that there seemed to be someone in the classroom who was doing something different from everyone else.

Noticing that the students were looking away from him, Teacher Sha turned his head slightly in a daze, and then, he was surprised to find that he didn't notice that there was anyone here?

"Arnold... Yuki-san, what are you doing?"

"Peel off the material." Feng Xue held a plastic knife in her hand, and carefully peeled off the film sticking to the floor little by little, and then carefully scraped off the mucus on it. With the other hand, she folded the preliminary processed film as neatly as possible, and then put it on his forearm.

The whole process was done smoothly and meticulously, and it was folded carefully, but no one could see it. Behind him, a half-human, half-spider monster was frantically waving its eight spider legs and two arms to extract silk threads from this "skin".

"It's a pity to throw away such a good leather. By the way, kill the teacher, right? Do you want this?"

"Ah, this..." Mr. Sha scratched his head in a daze, and said a little at a loss:

"Well, it should be, um, don't you want it?"

"Then I accepted it gratefully. Oh, yes, Mr. Kill, you said just now that you shed your skin once a month?" Feng Xue carefully put away the skin that was folded into half the size of a schoolbag, not quite understanding what he wanted Teacher Sha, who said something, nodded lightly, and then heard this strange student say in an even weirder tone——

"Then kill Teacher, can you sell me the skin that sheds later?"

"what?"

ps: There are many styles of fat sausages. I like to use sharp peppers and green peppers. You can tell if it is well done by eating green peppers. The soft and hard, crisp and delicious green peppers are enough to prove the chef’s mastery of cooking. Eating only fat sausages without green peppers is the same as eating curry rice without eating curry.However, I can also accept fat sausages from other factions, but there is only one kind - fungus fat sausages. I really can't accept this, and I can't understand why there is such a thing... This thing is as heresy in my eyes as the pineapple pizza in the eyes of Italians.

Chapter 215 Random Artifact Refining

After school, Feng Xue returned home and immediately opened the skin, took out a soft brush, dipped it in a solution made of strange materials, and smeared it evenly on it while saying, "Leave the monsters and ghosts quickly."

"Sister, what is he doing?" Feng looked at Feng Xue's movements, and immediately turned on the spirit vision, but in the vision of the spirit vision, he didn't find anything special.

"I don't know." Kikyo shook her head lightly, but Feng Xue took the initiative to respond:

"I want to deal with this skin and see if I can make it into a magic weapon or something."

As she spoke, Feng Xue turned the skin over and continued to apply the solution. By this time, the skin had become a perfect circle.

The rough and wrinkled parts have been drawn into high-strength biological silk threads by egoism, and the remaining part is the most uniform and complete part.

Brushing the mantra solution over and over again, once something was missing, Feng Xue immediately ordered the five ghosts to fetch it for him. After a while, the coffee table in the living room was already filled with various bottles and jars, and even a black ghost was constantly dripping alcohol into the beaker.

Seeing Feng Xue's posture won't last for a while, Kikyo, who lacks mysterious curiosity, picks up her schoolbag and goes into the house to do her homework, while Feng washes the rice and steams the rice first, and then turns back to observe Feng Xue's homework.

"It can withstand high temperature and high pressure, and can also reduce air resistance. It's really a good material. It's a pity to use it for practice."

Although Feng Xue muttered so much, she still took out a handful of gold powder and sprinkled it in the black "water ghost" solution that had been mixed for a long time. The originally clear liquid suddenly became viscous, and it looked like golden. slime.

He casually used Hanguang to pierce a soft brush in his hand, stained with gold powder and ooze, and began to write on the leather with a radius of about one meter.

The smooth gestures are continuous, and the only shortcoming is that I can't understand what is written.

However, although it is scribbled, Feng Xue's qi is slowly combining with the gold lacquer in the process of writing. Lock it firmly on the leather, and then slowly let it penetrate into the skin.

To be honest, even Feng Xue himself didn't know what this skin would be refined by him, he just wrote all the runes that could fit this skin, and then saw which ones could be melted into it.

To be honest, this "random refiner" is similar to Shakespeare's monkey, but for Feng Xue, there is actually no problem.

Because he has an advantage that other refiners can't match——

Recycle.

Ordinary craftsmen, if they are useless in training, they will lose everything. Feng Xue is different.

Although there is no supernatural power in this world, the philosophical dialectic of Qi still exists.

Finding a bamboo pole like cold noodle skin and putting the skin covered with golden characters in a shaded place, Feng Xue told the bear children at home not to move around, and then walked towards Kikyo's room.

"Finished?" Kikyo, who was thinking hard, heard the sound of the door and asked without looking back.

Feng Xue familiarly pulled away the chair next to Kikyo, and after making an affirmative nasal sound, she turned her gaze to Kikyo. At this time, she was bringing the pen close to her mouth, but she seemed to realize that Feng Xue was still there, and deliberately moved away. Thanks to her little action, Feng Xue suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a few shallow cute teeth marks on the end of the pen.

In order to avoid his wife's embarrassment, Feng Xue immediately turned her attention to the open book after keeping this cute picture in her mind.

"Are you still thinking about 'there are not many tentacles'?" Looking at the unconscious dots of ink in front of Kikyo's delicate handwriting, and the last sentence of "there are not many tentacles", Feng Xue was in a bad mood.

"Since you are going to school, you should try your best to learn well." Kikyo answered Feng Xue's words seriously, and for a moment Feng Xue didn't know what to say.

But then again...

"Dange should be quite popular in your time, right? Even if you don't do it well, you should understand it better than modern people, right?"

"Why do you think a priestess would learn short poems, short songs and the like?"

There is no yin and yang in the mood of Kikyo, but a real feeling of strangeness, which makes Feng Xue feel weird——

"Because even witches sometimes have to recite mantras, right? It's like the flower planters. Monks and Taoists can read a few lines of poetry even if they don't know how to write and ink. Whether it’s mantras, there will always be contact, and if you read a lot, it shouldn’t be a problem to make a few limericks, right?”

"Unfortunately, I don't need to hold spells." Kikyo's expression was a little subtle, but Feng Xue felt that if other witches heard it at this time, they would probably only think that she was in Versailles.

What does it mean "not to" recite the mantra?

Naturally, there is too much spiritual power to use up!

It's like why does the god of death chant to release ghosts?Of course, it is because it is more powerful, and if you abandon chanting, it will undoubtedly be an expression of "I am powerful enough without chanting".

Of course, there is an exception for the tattooed eyebrows of a certain person who is obviously not good at singing.

Probably aware of Feng Xue's strange gaze, Kikyo lightly put down the pen in his hand, and said in a plain but somewhat sad tone in Feng Xue's eyes:

"Are there any types of witches who are good at poetry, but when I practiced, I didn't come into contact with these things, because the seniors said that I don't need to rely on these things to improve my reputation and make my tour more smooth. , because even if there is nothing, my parade will not be hindered in the slightest."

Witch parade is an important stage in the practice of witches. In a sense, this kind of behavior is very similar to a star tour. While traveling, they visit the aristocrats in various places, show their strength and knowledge, and thus gain the support of the nobles. favor.