Three hundred and ninetieth chapters a chicken
Text] Chapter 392 A slutty chicken
? "Xiaojiu, are you in the house?" When I was talking to King Kongpao, there was a knock on the door outside, and Murong Zhuifeng's voice.
"What are you doing? You don't sleep in the middle of the night." King Kong Pao waved his hand and told me not to open the door. He was injured now, and Murong Zhuifeng would definitely feel nervous and distressed when he saw it.
"The waiter downstairs said..."
"What the waiter says is our business, go to bed." When there are people in the King Kong Cannon, he is really a man.
"Senior sister, come in and talk." I reached out and opened the door. She would sooner or later know about King Kong Pao's injury, and it would be impossible to hide it from her.
"What's wrong with you?" Murong Zhuifeng looked at King Kong Cannon in shock after entering the house. King Kong Cannon was still wearing his big shorts at this moment. His arms were injured at first glance, and his head was burned to pieces. The situation was extremely embarrassing.
"Samadhi Zhen was burned." Vajra Cannon was careless and disregarded, "What did the waiter downstairs say?"
"Who are you fighting with?" Murong Zhuifeng did not answer the question of King Kong Cannon. As for what the waiter downstairs said, I can guess it without her saying it. It is definitely prohibited to run naked.
"Sister Sister, don't worry, senior sister, I'll find a way to help Lao Niu deal with it." I stepped forward and comforted me, and then told her about the things I had done before, and even did not hide the fact that she appeared naked in the hall, because she could not hide it at all.
"Xiao Jiu has already surrendered the Penglai Jinzhi?" Murong Zhuifeng looked at King Kong Pao with distress. He was mean to others and gentle to his husband. Such a woman is a rare wife.
"Otherwise, where did Samadhi True Fire come from?" Vajra Cannon opened his mouth first, turned up and looked up at me, "Stop being too slow, help me treat it, it hurts."
"It is said that the Golden Immortal of the Great Dao can bring people back to life. You can cure the fourth brother." Murong Zhuifeng couldn't bear to see the King Kong Pao's grin and couldn't help but urge him.
"I have to try how to use it first." I looked at the two of them awkwardly. It was indeed a problem if they had the power of the Golden Immortal but could not use it.
"Try it out first." Murong Zhuifeng naturally didn't dare to let me use the Vajra Cannon for experiments directly. The Golden Immortal of the Great Dao can be resurrected and can also be transformed into death.
"Hey, waiter, send a chicken to 17o8." King Kongpao picked up the phone and dialed the front desk. After he finished speaking, he was worried that his words would misunderstand the other party, and added, "You want to roast chicken."
King Kong Cannon hung up the phone, and the three of them fell into silence. None of us knew how the Dao Jinxian used spells, so no one dared to guess randomly, especially me, who was restless, fearing that he would accidentally cause some disaster.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door outside. I stood up and opened the door. A pungent smell of perfume came towards me. Outside the door was a young woman in exposed clothes.
"Room service." The girl gave me a coquettish look.
"What?" I asked with a frown. The woman in front of me gave me a very strange feeling. This is not to say that there is something wrong with her, but that my inner feelings have changed. After swallowing Penglai Jinzhi, I always felt inexplicably resisting and bored towards women.
"Which guest called me just now?" The girl saw that I was serious and turned to look at the room where the King Kong cannon was sitting in big shorts.
"Look for you." I turned around and went back to the room. The woman's fortune was shallow and her breath was dissipated. Without asking, she could tell that she was a prostitute.
"What, this joke is not allowed." King Kong Pao glanced at Murong Zhuifeng with an angry face and turned to the door.
"What I want is roast chicken, what are you doing?" The observation technique of King Kong Cannon naturally shows what kind of person this girl is.
"Brother, why do you say that?" the girl threw her eyes again, "You can't tell the slut."
"What I want is roast chicken, not a slut, get out of here." King Kong Pao slapped the door with his backhand, and the sound of a woman crying and pain came outside the door, probably slamming her nose.
"If I weren't here, would you let her get out?" Murong Zhuifeng snorted angrily, and his eyes were wrong to look at me. She had received a call from the front desk before, so she naturally knew that I had appeared naked in the hall. Now that I had done this again, King Kong Pao and I couldn't wash it even if we jumped into the Yellow River.
"Senior sister, you misunderstood. I am not that kind of person." I hurriedly explained.
"What do you mean is me?" King Kongpao shouted and stared at me.
"Not you, but you are speechless, which makes people misunderstand." With Murong Zhuifeng present, I had to cover up the King Kong Pao no matter what. In fact, this guy's foundation is not clean.
"I'll call the headquarters." King Kongpao grabbed the phone angrily and scolded the other party. After that, he asked someone to send a duck up.
"You're looking for trouble, are you?" I frowned and pressed on the phone. Chicken and duck are not good things these days.
"There is nothing else in the hotel kitchen." King Kong Pao frowned and glared.
"I'll do it." I sighed and shook out of the room, came to the wild and grabbed a fat mouse and returned to the room.
King Kong Cannon threw his arms and fell to death, and pinched his fingers and put them on the table, "It's your turn."
I frowned and looked at the mouse who was bleeding and twitching with his mouth and nose. After thinking about it, I didn't know how to treat it. In desperation, I had to release a stream of spiritual energy at the mouse.
As the spiritual energy arrived, all the physiological characteristics and life functions of the mouse and the detailed information of the injured part instantly formed a picture in my mind. At the same time, the spiritual energy I extended began to automatically wander around the mouse's whole body, connecting the broken bones, connecting the residual tendons, raising blood vessels, and erect heartbeat. All of this was done in an instant, and the mouse jumped up and drilled into the bed.
Not only Murong Zhuifeng and the King Kong Cannon were stunned, but I was also shocked by my own actions. My spiritual energy is the thing I am most familiar with. I know the effect of it better than anyone else, and it is not enough to revive the dead. The reason why such a magical effect is that the Samadhi True Fire tempted by Penglai Jinzhi made the spiritual energy in my body have some strange changes, and it is not just spiritual energy that produces the changes. My mind is extremely clear at this time and my attention is unprecedentedly concentrated.
After pondering for a long time, I finally realized the reason. First, my spiritual energy has undergone a qualitative change. The concentration of attention allows me to better use my mind to control the spiritual energy in my body. In the final analysis, spiritual energy is the origin of spell casting, while mental energy is the control method.
Thinking of this, I raised my hand to delay the spiritual energy and felt the injury of the Vajra Cannon. After clarifying the details of the injured area, I controlled the spiritual energy to repair it with my mind. During the repair process, I had no distracting thoughts in my mind, and I was extremely focused. I only thought about restoring the damaged area. This absolute control of my consciousness was something I had never felt before.
A moment later, King Kong Cannon's serious injury was as good as before, and even the scars were not left. King Kong Cannon raised his arm and fisted and tried it a few times, yelling that it was magical.
"Give me a long head." King Kong Pao raised his hand and pointed at his mottled head.
I nodded without opening my mouth. This time I did not reach out to control the energy, but closed my eyes and used my mind to force the spiritual energy out of my body for perception and repair.
"Did you do it on purpose?" After a moment, King Kongpao started shouting.
I hurriedly opened my eyes, and the head of the cash gun had already dragged to the ground. At this moment, I was pulling my head with both hands and looking around.
"It's not intentional, it's just not used to it." I explained. The spiritual energy in my body is already very different from before, and I can't master the imperial envoy skillfully now.
"I'm even less used to it, please get it away quickly." King Kong Pao's head is the same as his height now, so he naturally felt extremely awkward.
I nodded and chuckled, and once again released the change of spiritual energy perception and retracted and adjusted. One end of the King Kong cannon began to gradually shorten.
"Are you not used to it?" Not long after, King Kong Cannon pointed at his bald head and shouted.
“This time it was intentional.”
Chapter completed!