After returning to the shore, Zhang Heng also did some tests on his new abilities.

Including the amount of time he spends breathing underwater, his mobility, the constraints, the limits of manipulating the current, and so on.

Zhang Heng didn't have a clear answer to the former, he had stayed in that undersea palace for seven or eight hours after taking off his breathing apparatus, and he still didn't feel any discomfort.

After coming back, Zhang Heng found a swimming pool that belonged to him for 24 hours and tried it, and found that it was not necessarily in the sea, and he could also breathe freely without restriction under the stagnant water of the swimming pool, so Zhang Heng now tends to think that there is no additional limit to his underwater breathing ability.

And this also means that he will not be drowned from now on.

In addition, Zhang Heng also found that the resistance in the water is much smaller than before, probably less than one-fifth of the original, so his activities have become more flexible, although it is not as good as on land, but it has far exceeded the limit of human beings, Zhang Heng waited until the time flowed normally, and even went to the flower, bird, fish and insect market to buy a few fish and put them in the swimming pool, let them swim for a while, but in less than five minutes, these poor fish were caught by Zhang Heng again.

If Zhang Heng had this ability on the desert island of the novice dungeon, he wouldn't have to work hard to find food, just go straight into the sea when he is hungry, and catch whatever seafood he wants, the whole sea is the same as a 24-hour seafood stall for him.

However, in terms of manipulation of the current, the most effective means of attack that Zhang Heng can use now is to control the current, he has tried to shape the current into a specific shape, such as water arrows and the like, but unfortunately it failed in the end, Zhang Heng at most made the current extraordinarily thin, and when it hit the target, it could not cause any effective damage, at most it could only bring some stinging.

Zhang Heng gave up after a few attempts, this method is not as good as doing it himself, anyway, as long as he is given a dagger, relying on the flexibility of his body, he has almost no opponent underwater.

In addition, Zhang Heng found that he also had some more life skills such as making instant coffee without using a stirring spoon and taking a shower with the least amount of water.

But it was difficult for Zhang Heng to be happy.

Because he doesn't know if he can still be considered a human now, as the game progresses, he also becomes more and more strange to himself, and this strangeness is not only an increase in external strength, but also contains some internal changes.

Zhang Heng instinctively smelled a hint of danger from it.

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On the other side, Miss Bartender had finished her night shift at the game point, and was energetically touching the fish in the maid café.

Ignoring the complaining eyes of the store manager, he was chasing dramas with his mobile phone in one hand, and with the other hand, he was randomly adjusting the ghost things that he didn't know, grabbing the pepper shaker on the side and spilling it into the newly mixed passion fruit drink, and adding a spoonful of oil and vinegar to it when he was done.

The maid waitress on the side brought this cup of freshly baked dark food to a fat house guest at a certain table.

The latter was also stunned after seeing the drink he ordered, and after holding it for a long time, he said, "Yes, is it wrong, I ...... I remember drinking it wasn't this color last time. ”

"I'm sorry, master, I'll help you ask." The maid waitress seemed very considerate, and returned in less than half a minute, blushing to help some derelict guy repeat nonsense that she didn't believe in herself, "Our bartender said that this is a secret special version, not everyone can drink it, only regular customers who come here have the opportunity to taste it." ”

As for the second half of Miss Bartender's sentence, "If he disturbs me to catch up on the drama again, I will insert a straw into his head and let him drink his brains by himself." It was directly blocked by the gentle and kind maid waiter.

"Is it like this?" Hearing this, the fat house showed a touch of joy on his face, and he couldn't wait to pick up the drink in front of him, but before the maid waiter could warn, he was choked by the layer of pepper noodles floating above the drink, and when he drank the taste of oil and vinegar again, his whole face turned green directly.

But the next moment when he felt angry and was about to open his mouth to question, his eyes suddenly straightened.

Because he saw a cute figure that he thought he could only see in the second dimension, walking in from outside the door of the maid's coffee shop.

The appearance of the other party is simply the most standard Japanese beautiful girl template in the anime.

With a height of one meter and five, silver hair, a pair of cute eyes that didn't wake up, and the anti-gravity stupid hair on her head, swaying from side to side as she walked, the fat house almost didn't directly let out the cry that Ah Wei was dead.

He only felt something hit him in the heart, especially when he saw the girl smiling at him. I had to drink several large sips of the secret special in my hand before the spicy pepper and vinegar allowed my heart, which had almost stopped beating, to start working again.

A maid waitress greeted her and said warmly, "Master, what do you want to order?" ”

"No, I'm here to find someone." The Japanese beautiful girl pointed to the bartender lady who was chasing the drama behind the bar.

"Oh, then you can make this your home." The maid waitress seemed to feel a little regretful that she couldn't serve such a cute girl, but she smiled anyway.

Then I saw a Japanese beautiful girl walk straight up to the bartender and say hello, "Hey, long time no see." ”

Miss Bartender didn't look up, but said lazily, "Before I finish watching this episode of "Demon Dao Ancestor", you'd better disappear from my eyes by yourself." ”

However, the Japanese beauty sat down on the high stool in front of the bar as if she hadn't heard her, and then sighed, "You're still as bad tempered as ever, what's the matter, did you cut off your good-natured head and put it up." ”

Miss bartender's eyelids twitched when she heard this, and a fierce light flashed, and she finally raised her head to look at the guy in front of her.

"What, do you want to fight?"

"No, I'm just a little messenger." The Japanese beauty shook her head and said, "I usually don't do it when I can." ”

"Heh, it's just because you can't beat me now." Miss bartender sneered, "Why, are you running errands for your outdated master again, it's probably not as powerful as you came now, and a few people still remember its name." ”

"Good communication and communication starts with showing courtesy." The Japanese beauty blinked, "No matter how weak it is now, after all, it created us, including your master, and for me, it has always been a father-like existence." ”