Chapter 188: Anchor Culture Shape
The yellow-skinned father knew that he was a fish and couldn't resist, so he had to lie down in front of her. A strange scene appeared:
The woman in red stretched out her finger and picked it up on the palace lamp, and actually picked out a rune with a misty halo!
Yan Saburo and a few weasel demons were dumbfounded, but they saw that Chitose printed this rune on the chest of the yellow-skinned father as soon as he changed his hand!
It was startled, and sprang to its feet, its two claws poking out and digging in its chest.
But after turning all its white hair upside down, it didn't find the rune, did it get into its heart?
The yellow-skinned father was in shock, Chitose had already brushed away the two fallen leaves, and sat down on the stone chair in the garden: "This rune corresponds to the Big Dipper, so it is also called the anchor text." It can accumulate the power of the stars at night, and lend it to you for the transformation of the day. Of course, humans can't use it. ”
The yellow-skinned father suddenly changed from surprise to joy: "Thank you, master!"
It is also the master of not seeing rabbits and not scattering eagles, and Chitose gave it such benefits, and it immediately changed its name and was willing. I thought I was going to be enslaved to death, but I didn't know that this time the peak turned around, and suddenly I got a great benefit! Transformation, that is the ability of a three-hundred-year-old monster, and it never dared to think of it in this life!
"Don't rejoice too soon, I can give it back if I can. Chitose lazily mentioned it twice, "You remember, the borrowed power doesn't last long." The effectiveness of the Beidou Anchor Text can only last for six hours, that is, from Mao Shi to Shen Shi, and your human form can only do some superficial work, if you want to fight with people, you will immediately change back to its original form. ”
"Enough, enough. The yellow-skinned father trembled with excitement, "We must do our best for the two masters!" "Which little monster's dream is not to transform into a human?"
Chitose recruited two little ferrets, one male and one female, and concocted them in the same way.
As for the last pair of twins, she looked at it for a few breaths in the expectant eyes of the yellow-skinned father before shaking her head: "No, the Tao is too shallow, and it can't be transformed with the help of anchor texts." "The point is, it's going to be a waste of her energy.
Then these two little ferrets can only maintain their original bodies. The yellow-skinned father was a little disappointed, but he still smiled: "That's good, we are satisfied to be able to change three, thank you for the generosity of the master!"
"Okay, your little master is going to rest, and the movement at night is smaller. Chitose threw them a few pills, "Eat them, and the injuries will heal quickly." ”
Her eyes burned, and the yellow-skinned father had to swallow the pill first, and sure enough, a warm heat rose from her abdomen, instantly dispelling the chill in her body. Originally, its body temperature had dropped very low, and the wound had to be frosted, but now it quickly returned to its normal temperature.
It let out a long sigh of relief and felt the power of the medicine run through its body: "It's really good medicine." "In this way, in half a day at most, the burn will heal, but it will take some time for the burned hair to grow.
"From now on, serve well, don't be double-minded, and you will have your benefits. If not, remember that the anchor is buried in your hearts, and I can ...... at any time" Chitose stretched out his hand and made an explosive gesture. The so-called technique of controlling the subordinate, a stick to give a sweet date, grace and power.
Seeing that several weasels had respectful looks in their eyes, and no longer slid their heads like before, she patted Yan Saburo on the shoulder: "Toss for most of the night, go to sleep." ”
......
After dawn the next day, Yan Saburo really found that there were a few more "people" in Chunshen Hall.
The yellow-skinned father turned into a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a lean figure and a slightly thin cheek, but the beard that grew up did a good job of blocking this, making him look sincere.
The little ferret became a young and vigorous offspring in her twenties, and the little female ferret turned into a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and her appearance was still a little beautiful.
When the three of them saw him, they bowed deeply to the end, and said in unison: "I've seen the little master!" It was so neat that it seemed that it had been rehearsed for most of the night.
"......" Yan Saburo encountered this kind of treatment for the first time in his life, and he was silent for a few breaths before he hummed.
He was also full of curiosity about these weasels, although he had seen a lot of strange things, but this was the first time that a youkai had taken refuge in him and Chitose - although it was forced.
"Do you have a name?"
"Yes. Daddy Yellowskin replied repeatedly, apparently after a night of adjustment, he entered the state, "Fifty years ago, I also lived in Chunshentang, and the owner here gave me a name, called Yellow Crane. ”
The white cat lying on the branch sneered. It's obviously a weasel, but it's named "Crane", which is a bit interesting for this owner.
Huang He's family looked up when they heard the sound, and then they found her trace, and couldn't help but be surprised: "I looked for the cat for most of the night, and I thought it was lost, when did I run back again?"
In order to atone for his sins, Huang He instructed a few children to clean the garden, and went out to find a cat for half a night, but found nothing. As a result, they came back early.
The white cat grinded its paws unhurriedly: "If I really lose it, I can only attach it to your daughter." ”
Before, the white cat had a conversation with Yan Saburo, and only the boy himself could understand it. Now that there are a few more servants, she simply withdrew her supernatural powers and spoke directly.
Several weasels were shocked. Huang He lost his voice and said, "Mistress, yes, it's you!"
Fortunately, I didn't do anything rough with this cat. He heard it very clearly, the hostess was talking about "possession", that is, she was also a ghost?
No, no. He knows a lot about ghosts, and she doesn't match her temperament or nature at all.
Chitose only attaches itself to the cat during the day, and when it goes out in its true form at night, the cat is free. It's just that this white cat bows down to her, and doesn't like to move, and rarely leaves Yan Saburo's side.
If these weasels want to help her take care of Chunshentang, then this secret can't be hidden from them, and Chitose doesn't plan to hide it, so he hummed arrogantly.
Huang He's family worked hard for half a night, and sure enough, in the morning, the garden was cleaned up, and the stumps and leaves were cleaned up, but it would take a little time to restore the elegance of the previous step-by-step scene. In particular, a few small-leaved ficus trees with swaying branches and leaves have withered, and they look like they are not alive.
Yan Saburo stepped forward, drew his resentful wood sword, and gently stabbed it into the tree.
Every bonsai is a dragonfly with a little water.
"Alright. The weasels couldn't understand his intentions, these little trees were pitiful enough, why did the new owner still prick them? Yan Saburo didn't explain, put away the sword, then took the white cat down from the tree, took out the grate and began to comb her. "She's shedding a lot, and her room has to be cleaned at least twice a day. "Otherwise, the wool will fly like snow.
The weasels, of course, could only respond respectfully.
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