Chapter 47: A Basket of Strange Things (Part 1)
"Brother Pig, be careful!" Zhu Ling'er screamed.
All this is too weird, who would have thought that an unknown bird on the jade pendant would evolve into a fire-headed eagle, the key is that the thing is still alive and flew out directly from the jade pendant.
There must be a demon when something goes wrong, and since he discovered that the jade pendant can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, Zhu Yang has maintained enough vigilance.
When the fire-headed eagle swooped down towards Zhu Yang, Zhu Yang instinctively stretched out his hand to block it, but it was still a step too late.
The fire-headed eagle was not a physical object, but was composed of an element, and Zhu Yang's outstretched hand did not stop the fire-headed eagle.
"Howl ......"
The fire-headed eagle roared all the way, directly crashing into Zhu Yang's head, and the moment it touched Zhu Yang's skin, it turned into a stream of energy and disappeared.
"I'll rub!"
was attacked by the fire-headed eagle, Zhu Yang hurriedly found a mirror to look at it carefully, what if this thing is disfigured?
If he really leaves any mark, when Zhu Yang goes to school in the future, I'm afraid he will be regarded as a monster by his classmates!
Zhu Yang can be explained as a tattoo, but will the teacher of Yancheng No. 1 Middle School allow any classmates to get tattoos? The answer is definitely no, not only that, Zhu Yang may also have to go to the Political and Educational Office.
"It's okay, I can't see anything. Zhu Yang looked at the still handsome face in the mirror, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
The fire-headed eagle did not leave any marks, as if nothing had happened just now, Zhu Yang sensed it carefully, and there was nothing abnormal in his body.
However, Zhu Yang felt that things might not be so simple, and it was impossible for this fire-headed eagle to enter his body for no reason.
As for what to do, Zhu Yang is out of options, if this thing doesn't take the initiative to appear, Zhu Yang can't find it.
Unless you wait for Zhu Yang's strength to improve to a level in the future, you can find it out from your body.
"Brother Pig, you are so stinky and beautiful!" Zhu Ling'er saw that Zhu Yang was fine, so she began to tease Zhu Yang again.
"You go away. Zhu Yang put away the mirror and smiled at Zhu Ling'er: "What is stinky beauty, isn't my brother handsome?"
"Hmph, you misunderstood me just now!" Zhu Ling'er made a small face, and said with her hands on her waist: "Brother Pig, I'm hungry." ”
Zhu Yang touched his nose and couldn't help but sigh, this girl's face change is like changing the sky, this is completely unpredictable!
"Are you waiting, do you want spicy potatoes or egg scones?" asked Zhu Yang.
I didn't go home all night, and the little girl was hungry at this time, besides, Zhu Yang did misunderstand Zhu Ling'er just now.
"No, I don't want either. Zhu Linger said angrily.
"Then what do you want?" asked Zhu Yang.
It's so late, and he has to rush to the night market to do business, Zhu Yang can't cook for Zhu Ling'er right away.
On the one hand, there is no food at home, and on the other hand, if you cook, you have to waste a lot of time. If it's late and you go out to the night market, I'm afraid there won't be so many people.
Although the night market in the Golden Knife Camp lasts until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, unless it is a real night owl, no one wants to wait until that time.
"I want soy milk fritters. Zhu Ling'er blinked her eyes and said.
As soon as he heard the soy milk fritters, Zhu Yang's whole person was not good: "Zhu Ling'er, you did it on purpose! Where can I find the soy milk fritters for you?"
Soy milk fritters are generally sold in the morning, as breakfast, in the evening, even if Zhu Yang wants to buy it, no one sells it!
"Isn't your ability anything changeable?" Zhu Ling'er stared at Zhu Yang with a clear expression, and he didn't believe what Zhu Yang said just now.
The little girl felt that Zhu Yang was lying to her, since even spicy potatoes and egg scones could come out, how could there be no soy milk fritters?
"Brother Pig, you don't love me anymore, in the end, you just don't want to give me soy milk fritters. Zhu Ling'er's little face twisted, and she began to pretend to be aggrieved there again.
Zhu Yang's face darkened at that time: "Who told you that my ability can be changed in anything?"
Is there any reason for this, even if it is a vast Internet, I am afraid that no one has awakened the ability to become delicious.
The moth subsystem is polyurine, which can be seen from this.
"You wait, I'll try. "Zhu Yang is also out of line, if he doesn't let Zhu Ling'er eat, he won't worry about going out to do business.
The little girl is growing her body, and Zhu Yang cares more about Zhu Linger's healthy growth than selling spicy potatoes and egg scones to earn hundreds of yuan.
Spicy potatoes and egg scones are stored in the system and do not spoil, so they are sold in the morning and sold in the evening.
Start
After thinking about this, Zhu Yang entered the lottery page of the Moth system, spent 200 resentment points, and then clicked the start button.
Zhu Yang also wants to see how urinary the moth system is, and whether it really produces soy milk fritters.
After a while, Zhu Yang called a stop, and when he saw clearly what appeared on the lottery wheel, Zhu Yang instantly became dumbfounded.
"Soy milk fritters!"
"I'm going, such an evil door?" Zhu Yang wiped his eyes, looked at it again, and found that he was not wrong at all, the lottery roulette did display the words "soy milk fritters".
"Your uncle, the system, you were born specifically for Zhu Linger, right?" Zhu Yang couldn't help but complain in his heart.
"Guess?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in Zhu Yang's mind.
"Who is it?" Zhu Yang was stunned, and the voice that suddenly appeared in his mind instantly gave him a creepy feeling.
"Guess again?" another voice sounded in my head.
"I guess you're uncle!"
At this moment, Zhu Yang has basically determined that those sounds just now are emitted by the moth system.
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Yang's whole person was not good, and his resentment against the moth system exploded instantly.
Since you can speak, why did you go earlier, isn't it uncomfortable to hold it for so long?
"Brother Pig, are you okay?" Seeing that Zhu Yang didn't react for a long time, Zhu Ling'er urged on the side.
"Now, you want soy milk fritters. Zhu Yang didn't say a word, so he extracted the soy milk fritters he had just pumped from the system and put them in front of Zhu Ling'er.
"Hmph, you still said that there are no soy milk fritters. Zhu Linger complained while taking the soy milk fritters.
Resentment from Zhu Linger, +311.
"I'll wipe it, system, why are you deliberately fixing me!" Zhu Yang asked angrily in his heart.
"That's right, I'm just fixing you, what can you do with me?" As soon as Zhu Yang's voice fell, the system spoke again.
"You're amazing, you're an uncle, okay!"
Zhu Yang is really convinced, what can he do when he encounters such a urine system, he is still innocent!
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you. Zhu Yang no longer cares about the moth system, and walks aside alone to tidy up the dining car.
A basket of strange things happened tonight, and Zhu Yang had to take care of it.