Chapter 151

Yokai generally do not attack humans unless their physical health is threatened. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but this youkai is blocking the highway intersection and attacking passing vehicles and humans, which is unusual in itself.

This monster is a native of Xanadu, and I can't hurt it violently, but I must stop its destruction as soon as possible and lure it somewhere else.

When I ran up to it, I could feel the air flow around it irregularly.

Its huge body was like a mountain peak, unmoving, black and oppressive, obscuring the sky and the sun. Seeing that it was about to be swept over with a slap, I jumped on its arm, quickly jumped on its shoulder, and jumped on its head.

Whether it's a human or a youkai, the head is the most fragile, and I wanted to start from this place. But when I saw its well-defined curly lashes, I was immediately intrigued.

Why does a King Kong who looks so clumsy have such beautiful eyelashes, I couldn't help but touch myself with my hand, and I could only silently complain to myself in my heart: People are not as good as demons.

The eyelashes were so beautiful that my hand involuntarily reached over, and when I came back to my senses, I realized that I had plucked one of its eyelashes.

What did I do?

Looking at the lashes that fluttered in the wind, I was at a loss for a moment.

"Qin Yiren, you idiot!"

"Sir, what have I done?"

"Huh."

"Sir, you-ah!"

I was still using my mental power to communicate with my husband, but I didn't expect this King Kong to suddenly run, and I had to hold on to its eyelashes to prevent myself from being thrown out.

Unexpectedly, just after running two steps, this King Kong slipped under his feet, his body pounced forward, and slammed into the ground.

Before I could stabilize my figure, I heard a deafening roar in my ears. The powerful air currents from King Kong formed a vortex that almost swept me in, but luckily I jumped out at the last critical moment.

Did King Kong go crazy?

I saw King Kong's two big furry hands pounding the ground like hammers, comparable to an earthquake. In the end, it grabbed the ground with its head, knocking a huge hole out of the ground.

It made a bellows pull sound in its throat, like a whimper.

"Hey, Donkey Kong."

"King Kong!"

"King Kong—"

I couldn't get its attention, so I ran into its ear and shouted loudly, and it whimpered a few more times and looked around.

I thought it heard me, but it cried even more in the next moment. I can now be sure that it was crying, because it was crying with tears and a look of grief.

I can't help it, I can only use my trick, mental power control!

I tried to use my spiritual power to establish a connection with King Kong, but I didn't expect to be bounced back by its sea of knowledge.

"Sir?"

"Your meager spirit is not enough to fight against it."

I sighed deeply: why is this King Kong so difficult to deal with! I can't scream if I can't beat it, I can't do it mentally, and I can't receive it to the paradise.

Now I'm only left with one last big move, and if that doesn't work, then I'll have to let my husband knock it out and drag it away.

The arrival of the headless monster before restored a small area of paradise, and I had the mentality of giving it a try, so I scattered some seeds of vegetables and fruits in that place, but I didn't expect them to mature overnight.

I've tasted it once and it tastes very good.

Xanadu is a treasure trove of things to move.

I'm glad I sprinkled some banana tree seeds in the paradise that day, hoping to tempt Donkey Kong with bananas.

"Hey King Kong, do you want to eat bananas?"

I dragged a banana tree out of the hideaway and dangled it in front of it.

It cried for a moment.

There's a play!

Its eyes were so focused on the banana tree that I even tried to reach out and pick it several times, but each time, I narrowly avoided its claws.

Having just ignored me completely, how could I easily give something to it.

So I literally teased it like a monkey, and it wasn't until the gentleman yelled impatience that I stopped my somewhat childish behavior.

"Donkey Kong, reward you with a banana!"

"Thanks."

Well? King Kong spoke!

It's great to be able to communicate normally.

"King Kong, why were you crying just now?"

"Huh?"

It stared at me with wide eyes.

"Did something happen?"

"Huh?"

It scratched its head.

"You're hurt?"

"Oh?"

It flapped its nose and spewed out two puffs of heat.

"Are you stupid?"

"Hmm."

It seems that this is really stupid.

Of course, I was really stupid when I tried to communicate with it.

It quickly unpeeled the banana and stuffed it into its mouth, and it ate all the bananas on a tree in the blink of an eye.

It squatted on the ground, cried as it ate, wiped its tears as it ate, and ate tears and snot mixed with bananas and ate into its mouth.

I didn't think it was funny, I just felt a faint sadness gradually spread.

I don't know how long it took, but it ate up all the bananas and banana trees in my paradise. With its long arms hanging down, it looked at me.

I looked at it with big eyes, and it tilted its head cutely.

I'll give negative marks for this cuteness.,It's really it-

Long bangs covered half of its eyes, its huge nostrils kept fanning, its fat lips rolled upwards and were a little chapped, and the hair on its body was no longer discernible in color, greasy and black tangled.

Except for its eyelashes, it can't find the slightest capital that can make it cute.

It tried to lean down to see me, but its body was too large. At this time, it stretched out its fleshy palm and placed it in front of me, and I looked at it for three seconds before I understood what it meant.

I jumped on its palm and saw it grinning and its lips turned up, revealing its snow-white teeth.

It's a miserable laugh.

It moved its hand in front of her, and its huge eyes were fixed on me, making me feel a little creepy, and I could even see the lines in its eyes clearly.

It poked me with its hand, and I barely stood still.

Poke again.

Poke again.

Also poke!

Poke your sister, poke!

Do you think it's a point reader?

I'm now absolutely sure that it's really silly.

I don't know if it was discovered when I squinted at it, but it flicked my fingers and I was almost popped out of it.

If you don't have any skills, you really can't do this demon collection thing!

But why is King Kong such a ruthless creature that turns his face?

Laugh if you have something to eat, and poke if you don't eat!

No, I can't swallow that!

Jumping on its head, grabbing its bangs, rippling, and plucking one of its eyelashes with the right moment.

Pull it out again.

One more time.

Inadequate!

When I saw the bare patches on its eyelids, I realized—

Sir, I seem to have done something stupid?